Alin and Hazar

Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 14


Hazar's eyes were still closed as the sunlight penetrated his study window. Yes last night after leaving Alin in their room he did not come back again, preferring to rest his body in his study. He hasn't slept at all.


Tok tok!!!


I heard someone knocking on the door of his office. Hazar did not budge from his seat, still closing his eyes. Shortly after that, someone opened the door of his study in a row with footsteps approaching.


“Good morning Tuan” Sapa Karin.


“Barapa hours now?” Hazar asked, his eyes still tightly shut.


“Jam eight tuan”


Hazar opened his eyes, his eyes were red, his face was tired. He stood up from his seat, walked out of his study, ignoring Karin who was standing in front of his desk.


“Good morning Tuan” Turns out Aunt Yona was waiting for her at the door.


“Is my wife awake?”


“Not Tuan”


Hazar closed his eyes, sighed, then walked towards the stairs. Hazar finds Alin still curled up on the bed, and long Hazar pecked at his place looking at Alin's back. Hazar sighed again.


When Hazar came out of the locker room, he was ready for his work clothes, his wife was still like that and did not even change her sleeping position. Hazar approached the bed, looking at his wife's pale face, a trail of dried up tears still visible to his eyes.


Hazar went downstairs, as usual Aunt Yona, Karin and a few servants had been waiting for him for breakfast.


“Tell me when my wife wakes”


“Good Tuan” Reply Aunty Yona.


Hazar walked towards the door.


“You didn't have breakfast first Mr?” Ask Aunt Yona, because her young master never went through breakfast.


“Not”


When he reached the porch of Hazar's house, he found that Bobi was talking to the gardener. Hazar called him to get him closer.


“There can I help Mr?” Bobi asked as he stood near Hazar.


“You go to the hospital, pick up my wife's babysitter Auntie”


“Mana to Miss Tuan”


“She's not going anywhere today”


“Master it seems like someone contacted Nona”'s phone Aunt Yona appeared from behind the door, handing Alin's handbag to Hazar. Looks like his wife's bag was thrown off when he pulled his wife's hand violently last night.


Hazar receives a purse, reaching into the contents of his wife's cell phone which has since continued to ring. With the name of Wira on the phone screen, Hazar swiped the green button and brought the phone closer to her ear. Hazar did not immediately say the greeting of the Hero across the phone, he just kept quiet.


“Halo! You hear me? I can't go to the hospital today to pick up Aunt Fatma, can you pick her up alone? Hello there. Alin, are you still there?”


“Ya” replied Hazar briefly, then immediately disconnected the phone call Wira.


“Go to the hospital, pick up the Aunt now” Hazar's orders on Bobi.


“No need!” Suddenly Alin snatches his bag from Hazar's hand with a rude jolt, then goes back inside the house.


Everyone who saw the incident was shocked. Alin's state looked chaotic, with messy hair, irregular clothes and a puffy face.


Hazar was about to chase Alin into the room, but he paused when he recalled the pale face that was covered in tears.


“You just need to follow him like yesterday. Let him do what he wants” Hazar told Bobi.


“Good Tuan”


“Prepare the car for him” Hazar steps into the car. Hazar sighed again, his head feeling a bit dizzy.


***


Alin came out of the room still with his face covered, only his hair and clothes had looked neat.


“Good morning Miss” Sapa Bibi Yona, she is already waiting for Alin in front of the stairs.


“For Aunty, I won't have breakfast today” Reject Alin before Aunt Yona offers him breakfast. Alin stepped outside.


“Again, I'll leave myself” Back Alin refused before on offer.


“Your car suda I prepared Nona” Said Bobi.


Alin frowned, astonished “Why did this car get here?” Alin asked, the feeling of yesterday the car he left in the hospital parking lot.


“Tuan Hazar has his office driver pick up this car Nona”, Bobi replied.


Alin did not ask again, he chose to immediately go to the hospital to pick up Aunt Fatma.


***


“What Aunt has been waiting for me for a long time?” Alin asked Aunt Fatma, she was late to the hospital because the road was jammed.


“No Nona” Reply Aunt Fatma.


“Let's go to the cafeteria, I'm so hungry!” Take Alin, while holding his rumbling stomach.


Aunt Fatma shook her head to see the behavior of Alin who never changed, often late to eat, but if you have eaten it will be difficult to stop.


When we got to the cafeteria, Alin ordered only a few meals. Aunt Fatma was astonished by him.


“What Miss hurts?” Aunt Yona looked at Alin's face intently.


Alin shook his head “No Aunty, I was just not lust” replied Alin.


“What Miss want Aunt to make food?” Ask Aunty.


“I want, very want. But, not now Aunty just got out of hospital” replied Alin.


“It's okay Miss. Aunty can even join the marathon race now” said Bibi.


“Banarkah!” Alin's eyes sparkled, a diamond idea popped into his head “How about we go home to my apartment? We can finish our day together there, without interference from others”.


“No Nona” Reply Aunt Fatma quickly “Master Hazar will be angry if Miss does not return home” Bright Aunt Fatma.


“We'll be home tonight. Eight” hours


“No Nona” Aunt Fatma still refuses “Nona is a liar who once knew Auntie” Aunt Fatma chuckles.


Alin was shaking his lips. If you remember him, he is a person who often denies his own words.


“But, the head chef of the house, doesn't seem to like me Bibi”.


“What Miss is bothered by?”


“Not”


“What Miss hates him?”


“Not really, by hating Papa and Grandpa alone I feel shortcomings, let alone my hatred should I share again with Angel, later the Papa and Grandpa parts will be reduced Aunt, especially, I don't want it to happen” Light Alin at length.


Aunt Fatma again chuckles at the words of Alin just now “What does Miss hate like birthday cake?” Ask Aunt Fatma.


“Yes!. More or less like that” Alin grinned.


“Then how big a part for Mr. Hazar” Ask Aunty again.


Alin did not immediately reply, the incident last night again imagined by him. Hazar's words were still clearly recorded in his brain.


“I'm thinking of the part for her” Alin's face looks moody “I think, I should go back to buy Auntie's cake. Because guests who come seem to be increasing”


Their conversation stopped, because their order had come. Alin stared blankly at the food in front of him, he just stirred up the food without eating it.


“Alright, we will go home to the Nona” apartment Aunt Fatma said suddenly.


Alin immediately smiled happily, quickly nodding his head.


"But Miss Must ask Mr. Hazar's permission first!" Said Aunt Fatma.


"Ck! That doesn't need aunty"