Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 69

Now Hazar, Papa Adi, and Papa Haris are gathering in the villa's living room. They were waiting for Mbok Siti, the man whom Papa Haris trusted to take care of his late wife's villa to pack all of Alin's belongings. This villa is indeed a witness of his love for his late beloved wife, but this villa also holds some of their bad memories. This is where they honeymoon, plan a future for the happiness of his little family, and here is the last time he saw his late wife. Their last meeting and farewells were greatly regretted until now.

During the trip to the villa earlier, Haris actually felt very scared. He was afraid that his daughter would also leave like his old wife. He was terrified of losing his loved ones in this villa again.

“Why pack all Alin's stuff, Pa?” hazar asked confusedly, because Papa Haris had repeatedly said the same sentence. “All Alin's stuff, lest anyone be left”

“Papa will close this villa. And do not let Alin come back here again.” said Papa Haris.

“Iya, why, Pa? Alin looks very comfortable living here, he might not want me to take him home, and I also plan to ask him to stay here for a few more days.”

“Cannot!” sergeant Papa Haris fast. “You don't see... here is very dangerous for Alin. Anyway Alin has to leave this village tonight too! And don't ever ask her to come back here!” Papa Haris said sternly, and stared intently at Hazar.

Papa Adi was indeed made amazed by this big change in attitude. Firm and indisputable, brutal, cold and cruel. He just found out that this iron also has another side like that. Hazar wasn't even cut off by him.

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The incident on the night Alin tried to kill himself was repeated. News of the grandson of the owner of the Foundation entering the hospital again spread quickly. When Papa Haris' entourage arrived at the hospital they were immediately greeted by the officials of the regional hospital.

Although it was already far away at midnight, they still had time to make a welcome.

Hazar who was lazy to serve the stale bases of the men preferred to go into his wife's room. He left Papa Adi and Papa Haris who were talking to some people in white suits.

Hazar asks Bobi to leave his room. This time Bobi has done his job well, because Alin still looks asleep when he returns. His wife did not wander anymore like the incident earlier this afternoon.

Hazar seems reluctant to wake his wife. He prefers to sit on the sofa closest to his wife's bed. There was nothing he needed to prepare like the order of Papa Haris, who asked him and Alin to get ready to go home to the city tonight as well.

Hazar sounded out a long sigh. His mind became very chaotic now. I don't know why he kept thinking about the change in attitude of his in-laws tonight. There seems to be a lot he doesn't know about his wife's family. So far he knows that Alin really hates his entire family, including Papa Haris himself. About the reason he still does not know, why his wife hates his own father.

“Kakak!”

Hazar turned his head, it turned out that Alin was already standing next to him. “You're up?” Hazar stretched out his left hand to greet Alin who was about to sit beside him. Hazar pulls Alin's head and rests his wife's head on his shoulder. “There's Papa Haris outside.” His word.

Alin was silent, not commenting on Hazar's remarks just now.

Hazar let out a long sigh, it seemed like he indeed had to investigate about this relationship of his wife and Father-in-law.

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“Why do I have to go home tonight? I don't want to, I still want to stay here!” alin rebutted when he found out that they were going back to town that night.

“This is not an offer, and Papa is not asking for your opinion at all! We're home tonight too!” Papa Haris returned to being strict with Alin.

“Papa has no right to rule my life!”

“Alin, hey, you can't talk like that.” Hazar cupped his wife's face. “We're home tonight, it's not safe for you here. Tami should also be referred to the city. We all have to go home tonight too.” Hazar tries to mediate Alin and Papa Haris' debate.

“You guys are home, I don't want to!” Alin took Hazar's hand off his face.

“We go home everything!” Now that Hazar's voice has been confirmed, the sign will no longer be denied, the look on his face is not as gentle as before.

Alin clucked lazily, if her husband had been like this she would not dare to argue anymore.

Papa Adi is left astonished to witness the debate between Papa Haris, Alin and Hazar. Even more surprising, Hazar is the winner of the debate. Papa Adi was worried when he saw Hazar who dared to be tough on Alin in front of Papa Haris' eyes. What if Papa Haris went back to being crazy like that, when he saw Hazar acting like that to Alin. But thank God he was not worried until it happened.

Papa Adi stared proudly at his only son. As the head of the family, Hazar has been able to control his stubborn wife.

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In the early morning they arrive at the main house, Papa Haris also takes Alin to Hazar's house. It turned out that their arrival had been awaited by Mama Rosa. When they just arrived at the door they were immediately greeted with enthusiasm by Mama Rosa.

“Alin! You okay, baby?” Mama Rosa immediately hugged Alin, a few seconds later she had started researching Alin's entire body, from top to bottom. Mama Rosa was heard sighing in relief, because Alin came home with nothing. “Why is your phone so hard to contact!” spray Mama Rosa on the men who have just entered the house.

“Our phones must be turned off, Ma. And besides we don't have time to just check the phone.” replied Papa Adi casually, he did not feel guilty at all for Mama Rosa. After leaving earlier he only delivered a piece of incomplete news to his wife, which made the news succeeded in making his wife's head frown during the waiting period.

Mama Rosa stared fiercely at Papa Adi. She wanted to see her husband's head. But luckily his common sense could still operate properly. It would be unethical if she pinned her husband's head in front of his iron. “You, too!” Mama Rosa hit Hazar's right arm strongly, venting her frustration at Hazar, until Hazar screamed hysterically at him, and she was also shocked to hear Hazar's screams.

“AUWW!!” Hazar stared in disbelief at what her mother had just done.

“Mama!” peekik Alin was surprised. “Kakak is okay!?” Alin quickly checked Hazar's arm. He opened Hazar's sweater and sure enough, the wound on Hazar's arm was bleeding again.

Mama Rosa's eyes suddenly opened to see Hazar's blood-soaked arms. "You're hurt!?"

Early that day Hazar had to be rushed back to the hospital. Because the wound on his arm was incessantly bleeding.

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