Berlianku My wife
220. Suspicious to Fitri

"Why did Papah impose this new rule?" alya asked in the car on the way to the hospital.

"Yes, honey, that's what it is at work? We're safe?" answer Ardi.

"And it only exists in royal dramas. Not the era now. It's not safe at home, is it?" ask Alya plain.

"Plethak" Ardi touched Kia's forehead for the umpteenth time.

"Dad, a really painful hoby wife"

"And you yourself dear, the same story Mas, there is a neror. And last night you fell, and then the one at Gery's reception, the woman with the hoodie. The car fell. Do you think we are safe? He said his wife was smart, but still slow"

"Don't Mas, what about Lian Lemot? Yes Lian later slept with Mom" Alya replied offended and ngancem her husband again.

"Haissshh no, not that!"

"Lian's heartache continues!"

"No dear, my wife is very smart"

"Lied!"

"No lie, only Mas's wife was too well thought, not vigilant. So it's easy to lie"

"No, the point is the same Mas ngatai Lian again"

"No dear, actually Mas's wife is smart good, beautiful again"

"Lying" Alya replied scowlingly.

"Dear, especially if later tonight teach mas creation new position again" sedu Ardi with his naughty gaze diverted the conversation from the discussion of slow.

"Isshh wants it! Basic" Alya retorted to pinch Ardi's thigh.

"Auuwwh is sick"

"Sukurin!" alya centil.

Then Ardi grabbed Alya's shoulder to close to him and kissed his sweet wife who now added contains.

Alya leaned his body against Ardi's sturdy shoulder, though often annoying, leaning on Ardi was very comfortable. Alya enjoyed the morning trip.

"Father just wants to be more alert, honey. Papah wants us all to be okay" Ardi said slowly continuing the initial topic, while embracing his wife.

"What does that mean, Papah is suspicious of Mas house people?" ask Alya.

"Oh, maybe so, but who is it? Servants at home are old people, all this time they are always loyal" replied Ardi also thought.

"Don't you say Lian? TF is not Mba Intan Mas? Feeling Lian Mba Intan is really good"

"Detep aja dear, could have TF him. Intan knows the waiter. He also used to come to the house, could have been one of our servants working together" replied Ardi.

Hearing Intan's story to Alya's dirty brain house comes igniting a fire of jealousy.

"Oh so Mba Intan used to go home often? Da? Why go to the house? Ih, that's a hell of a bet!" ask Alya.

"Jealous again. I've never told a story. If he goes home, he's not home. Love is for you, darling. Nih hold if you don't believe" replied Ardi carrying Alya's hand over his beloved junior who had been on listening to them chat. If near Alya Si Jun likes to wake up.

"Iih ashamed Mas, there is Mr. Arlan" said Alya pulled his hand. Why Ardi always directs every discussion to it.

"Yes abis you are. Jealousy continues to know Jun wants you, still jealous!"

"Stop talking about that!"

"Hmmm"

"Mas, if Mba Intan's son is TEF, not TF. TF is Tito Fans! Or Tito Fitri? Is that not it?" chirps Alya thinks.

"Uhuk.. uhuk" Mr. Arlan who was driving the car coughed at Alya's words.

Ardi and Alya were silent. They just realized, it was Mr. Arlan who brought Fitri to Ardi. If Fitri is a bad person, then Mr. Arlan is also affected.

"Kok you can nebak that's what?"

"Yes, since reading the news, Alya always said who is TF mas?"

"Sorry Mr. Madam. I think Fitri is not like that, he is also not from Jakarta, Fitri does not know Mr. Tito, Madam, I can make sure that" replied Mr. Arlan defended Fitri.

"Sorry sir, we're just guessing" Alya replied feeling bad.

"Sir Arlan, does Fitri have any relatives in Jakarta who are sick?" tanya Ardi looked for the truth reason Fitri yesterday did not leave.

"Have the Master" replied Mr. Arlan.

"By his address and name"

"May sir, I'll take note of it"

"My earrings to see it sir"

"Good Sir"

"What's it for?" ask Alya nimbrung.

"Make sure what he's talking about is true, why he got permission yesterday" Ardi replied

"Oh, so Mas is also suspicious of Fitri?"

"Sure that there is no harm. Is it not sir?" ask Ardi to Mr. Arlan

"Yes Sir"

"Don't be offended sir, I just want to prove Fitri honest" Ardi said

"I understand Sir. I'll take you".

"Siip Sir"

"Don't you work?" ask Lian.

"Can be arranged"

"Hmmm"

"Remember Mas's message, yes, the real work does not have to go without Mas" said Ardi advised.

"Yes, we're the same USG Doctor Siska, what's in Kak Gery Mas's hospital?"

"Gery's Hospital is all about Gery and the others" said Ardi intend to visit his men and his crew.

"It means to go home from work!"

"Yes, I'll pick you up" replied Ardi.

"All right"

Not so long ago they arrived at the hospital where Alya was apprenticed. Mr. Arlan drives all the way to the front of the IGD.

Alya went down to kiss her husband's hand, and Ardi kissed his wife's forehead as a form of parting. After that Alya waved her hand waiting for her husband's car to disappear from view.

Then Alya went into his room to change his gown with the room's scriub dress and put on his proud white coat.

Alya is set to join the IGD team. With all his war gear preparing to become a savior swordsman.

****

The Palace of Lord Aryo.

As the husbands and children left, the two middle-aged women enjoyed their time chatting at home. Caring for ornamental plants collection Bu Rita.

Water it with water, give it fertilizer, cut out twigs and leaves that start yellowing, replace the growing medium and give it fertilizer. That's routine for Ms. Rita.

No wonder all tananya looks healthy and charming. Besides the grace of God, all because of the touch of the cold hand of Miss Rita.

"You haven't changed Jeng, you still love flowers" said Ms. Mirna.

"Yes. You also to? In your house there are many plants"

"Yes, to get flowering it takes how long this Jeng bulb orchid?" tanya Bu Mirna touched the red spotted yellow Moon Orchid

"For a long time, but if the flowers are also durable, the bloom can be 2 months" replied Bu Rita.

"Beautiful yes"

"No need. I'm nanem chilli just like eggplant"

"Ah you are nanem flowers will also make a smile"

"I can't take care of my expensive flowers"

The two men looked very chatty. After they finished sitting in the gazebo enjoying the warm tea.

"oh yes Jeng, you never told me, can I know who and what my late granddad would be like?" asked Bu Rita suddenly wanting to know her besi life.

Ms. Mirna was silent, her marriage to Mr. Satria Alya's father, indeed few people know, including her best friend.

"I'm sorry if I offended you, if you don't want to tell me I didn't force you Jeng" Ms Rita said, seeing Ms. Mirna speechless.

"I'll tell Jeng" replied Miss Mirna.

"The father of Alya was named Satria. He died at the age of Alya who was 7 years old"

"What a good name. If our grandson only had the name" continued Bu Rita.

"Ah let Nak Ardi who gave his own son name Jeng, if we ask for help, then we love" replied Ms. Mirna.

"Yes, my son would not accept my advice, oh yes, have Ardi and Alya been invited to your husband's grave?"

"Get up, 3 days after the contract, your son visited me, and renovated my hut, I thank you Jeng. You have given birth to a child so kind and devoted to me"

"It doesn't have to be. Ardi will renovate your house for himself. He took your son from you. I also thank you for giving me such a sweet and gentle daughter-in-law"

"Is Alya really soft? He was very spoiled and childish like his father" asked Bu Mirna while reminiscing about Alya's mischief.

"My arm is also very stubborn and possessive like his father hehe. If you could know which of my grandchildren's grandfathers? What's she like?" keep up with Bu Rita again.

"He's Jeng's guy. He is from Jakarta" Ms Mirna replied.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes, Alya's grandfather had a garment company in town x, but our marriage was not sanctioned so we ran away to the village, and out of the family"

"City x garment? What's-her-name? What is the name of the company, my husband many colleagues in the area, who knows"

"It's not worth remembering, it's a bad thing"

"But you can meet him? They are Alya's brother and my grandson Jeng's brother, they have the right to meet"

"His late husband advised us not to approach them"

"Oh so? All right, if it's the cake, don't break it!" asked Bu Rita nodded.

"I tipped Alya and his son yes" said Ms Mirna humbled.

"Tickle? Alya is my son my responsibility too! She's the woman my son loves. My son took care of her with all his heart. You don't see how Ardiku loves him? Alya's son is also my flesh and blood. I love her with my life" Miss Rita replied.

"Yes, thank you for loving my daughter so well"

"I thank Jeng. Your daughter makes my son happy. Makes my family warm"

"Thank God..."

Both women were grateful. Then they sipped the tea.

"This brat we're going to the Pantyhose!" take Miss Rita.

"Yes" replied Ms. Mirna.

*****

Inside the house

The wall clock on the wall pointed at 11 p.m. Almost all the housework in the palace was done. It was a golden time when the workers straightened their legs and clutched.

"Non Alya's last night horrors almost fell down the stairs" Ida began.

"Good thing Non Alya survived" replied Mia.

"Yes Alhamdulillah, Non Alya very good to us, I can't bear if until he is wretched, hopefully the baby and himself are always protected by God" said Tina.

"I can't wait to make little master of them, must be funny" continued Ida.

"Yes, but Non Alya's stomach has not looked over, still have to be patient kitq" replied Ati.

"Eh know what? Who was yesterday morning Non Alya obrak abrik garbage? It's weird?" ask Tina

"Yes know. Non Alya nyari rich paper pieces that" replied Ida.

"That's it, it turns out there's a big master. That's why Mr. Aryo this morning our group and said so" replied Ati.

"It is very evil that neror this family and want evilin. They are good" said Tina

"Pantes the great lord now make a rule, if serving any food, must taste first" replied Ida again.

"Yes? I believe in the same Mr. Yang" replied Mia.

"We also all believe that working here is good people. Eh but are there any of us who want to be evil with Non Alya?" connect Ida.

"No" replied Ati.

"Who knows the new boy?" mia said she meant to offend Fitri.

"But he's good he's obedient too" Ati argued.

"Ah I don't know. The important thing is that we also have to protect Non Alya" Mia replied again.

"Yes agreed. If the evil Non Alya meets me, I'm welcome" said Ida.

They then stopped gossiping as Fitri and Bu Siti came after cleaning the bathroom and garden. Fitri is not yet close to his coworkers, because Fitri has a different task.

*****

Prisoner House.

After the news about Tito and Ardi Gunawijaya subsided. Lila dared to get out of her hiding place.

Using a mask and an ash-colored hoody, Lila went to see her brother who was languishing in an exclusive residence. A place where only great men fear not God and are numb.

"Sister, it's over Lila. You guys don't bother hiring a lawyer to help out. The death penalty is better for you than to endure shame and defeat" Tito said, depressed and frustrated

"Sister can't do that. We are not over, Lila and Papah will still continue to fight" said Lila cheered.

"What does Lila have to fight for?"

"Don't die before seeing Gunawijaya's family destroyed Kak"

"How do we destroy it? While we're helpless"

"Did you remember Ciko?"

"Remember, Ciko's Vicky's son? Why her?"

"He came to see Lila. Ciko's missing brother turned out to have been in Si Aryo's place all along. He works in that big house. He can be a way for us" said Lila gave hope to Tito.

"really?"

"Lila is putting together a plan. In 1 week they will have an event. Don't give up, brother. Lila will try to keep brother from being put to death. Hang in"

"alright. I'm waiting for that news"

Tito held his sister's hand.

"Lila will finish them off with Lila Kak's hand"

"Be careful" said Tito giving a malicious message to his sister.

"Yes" replied Lila clasping her sister's hand back.

Behind merela the prison warden stood up and gave a warning.

"Time is up Miss! Please come out Miss" said the warden.

Tito and Lila have to separate again.

"Yes sir" replied Lila upset to the prison warden. Then Lila left her sister.