
The altar kept clasping his wife's hand, once in a while she kissed him.
Aisha is currently in the hospital, and until now has not been self-conscious, maybe too shocked.
"Sorry brother yes, can't take care of you yet," said the Altar. "old brother came to greet you, 'kan you."
Chequek!
The sound of the door opening, made the Altar turn.
"Mamah," said the Altar, immediately sprinkled to embrace his mother.
"Calm down baby, your wife will be fine." Marwa tried to calm her son.
"Who, the mastermind of all this?" ask someone all of a sudden, and none other than the papa Altar, Kana.
"Aksa, the enemy of the Altar pah motorcycle gang," replied the Altar. "But as Kendra has chosen, Aksa did not plan this herself, someone helped her! But Kendra is very difficult to catch who he is" explained the Altar.
Kendra, a reliable investigator, a trail that is not even in the connection, can still be obtained with young.
"The altar has also asked Vier and Evan, looking for the presence of the fathers Aksa and his friends told him to trap the Altar and the four friends of the Altar," the Altar continued.
He stuck his finger on the edge of the sofa. "Aksa? Caenol Aksa?" tanya Kana guesses, and is only nodded by the Altar.
"He, the son of a papah business friend," Kana replied, sighing deeply. "Kiay Nando, and Neng Giva have you heard, right?"
Altar. "Over in the city of Jogja, they have nothing to call pah."
"What, there's a problem" muttered Kana.
"Kata mbak Karla, Ndalem in the pesantren. Umah and abi and bang Rigel went to take care of the affairs between pesantren, maybe they were busy so they did not have time to open the phone," explained Altar.
Kana and Marwa just nodded, they better be positive.
Marwa advanced towards the gurney, where her son-in-law was sleeping peacefully. Marwa wailed Aisha's hand which was visibly wounded. "What, that bastard playing hands on my son-in-law?" ask Marwa, Iirih.
"Well, take care of the arrest warrant on the bastard" Marwa told her husband.
"Prophe, ma'am" replied Kana.
"Altar also did not think until there, you know that our marriage is still in secret, right? Only the insiders knew it," replied the Altar, there was a point.
************
It had been an hour Aisha was unconscious, but there was no sign Aisha would come to her senses, even the two Altar parents had blacked home.
"Honey, let's get up" said Altar, kissing the back of his wife's hand that was hurt by Aksa.
"It hurts, doesn't it? She why are your hands this bad, baby?" ask Altar. "Later I broke his hand" continued Altar.
Suddenly the hand that the Altar was holding moved, a sign that Aisha would come to her senses.
"Sir Altar, please Ais, this is very painful," said Aisha slightly shouting, making the Altar immediately embrace her.
Aisha continued to rebel.
"Go away, don't touch me!" yelled Aisha, even clawing at the Altar's arm.
The altar grimaced softly, as Aisha's claws were slightly strong.
"Here, dear brother!" said Altar, trying to ground his wife. "This is brother, brother, take you away from the bad guy."
The words of the Altar, made Aisha calm again, but for a while the girl cried in the arms of the Altar.
"Sir Altar sorry Ais! Ice can't keep Ais's own body, she sees Ais's body" complained Aisha.
As in the stab of several arrows, the heart of the Altar was very sore to hear the complaints of his wife. He had already failed to look after his wife, maybe he hated himself so much, who was negligent with watching Aisha.
"already dong cry it will be worse to know!"the Altar taunts, erasing the trail of Aisha's tears.
Aisha snorted in annoyance, and pinched her husband's hard belly. "Ais, pretty!" he said, blinking his lips.
The altar that saw that, immediately thrust out a kiss.
The altar holds the nape of Aisha's neck. But suddenly Aisha bit her lips very strongly, making Altar's lips bleed.
"Arkk, dear," cried the altar, took the tissue that was on top of the nightstand, and cleaned the blood flowing on his lips.