
Immediately Fatan was surprised when the shot that should have been shot by Kemal on him, precisely one of the police members had already shot both legs Kemal.
"Blognal!" kemal's curse was accompanied by pain that immediately spread throughout his body. In a matter of seconds the gun in Kemal's hand fell along with his body, lying on the floor without ceramics. "I'll give you back, Fatan!" threaten Kemal's. His body was unable to endure the pain of the shot.
"Let's get him!" bring in a cop who managed to freeze Kemal. Some of the police officers who were with him nodded and rushed to the two men.
Two police officers put handcuffs on both hands. While the agents who were there also, helped protect Fatan.
"So he's your brother-in-law, Boss?" lian asked with a smile towards Kemal who continued to highlight Fatan with a vengeful look and emotions.
"Yes, and he must be severely punished!" firm Fatan with both hands firmly clenched.
"Definitely! The boss was calm, "lian replied sounding very confident.
One of the police officers approached Fatan. "Brother Fatan Adisuryo, we need you as a witness. So now we ask you to come to the police station too" he said with a flat face.
"Good, sir."
They left the hospital rooftop for the police station.
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Inside Lalisa's hospital room, suddenly Nila seemed to flinch. His feelings were suddenly not good.
"What's this?" his murmur was very slow and even hollow was not heard by Lalisa who was busy watching television.
"Why Nila?" lalisa asked when she realized that the look on her daughter-in-law's face was like feeling something.
"Nothing Bun ... Um, a minute yeah ... I want to try to call Fatan mas first," replied Nila then grabbed her bag to take the phone that she had previously put there.
"Oh yes." Lalisa nodded and chose to relax continuing her spectacle again. He let Nila talk to Fatan quite far away from him. Without Nila knowing, Lalisa felt the same way.
Unfortunately when Nila tried to contact Fatan, the man's phone was out of reach. It could be that the phone is suddenly dead or can not network. Finally Nila came back to Lalisa with a slightly moody look.
Lalisa who realized that felt empathetic. "What's wrong? Can't call you?"
But Nila just nodded while sitting on the sofa.
"Yes, don't think too much. That fatan is big. I will also be home later. He was indeed from a little mysterious, like this is the example. Suddenly disappeared, uh must not be long back again," said Lalisa trying to calm Nila. The half-century woman understood, becoming a new couple who basically still guessed each other was not easy.
"But Bun ... Come to think of it, why did the Fatan mas when we first met was so haphazard? Continues to be quite inversely also from what Mother said earlier, mysterious and more inclined to be quiet. Did Fatan have any trauma?" said Nila.
Lalisa did not answer immediately, but smiled at the look on Nila's face that looked confused. "That's because of her, already in love at first sight with you."
Nila who had wanted to catch her breath, immediately stopped because she was stuck on the words of Lalisa just now. A moment later, Nila blushed.
If time can be repeated, the time while still working in the same company. Have the same mission, plus the feeling of growing flowers always see the idol of the heart. But unfortunately, at that time Nila's feelings were not ready to accept new people into her life. He is still focused on 'how to quickly move on from Bayu?' that'sthat's all. But apparently God gave another way, certainly beautiful in time.
"Sduuuh, how come it's so red that's your cheek," led Lalisa while laughing out loud, looking loose.
"Mother can do it!" tepis Nila is fighting his prestige. By chance, this was already a new beginning for him. Having a romantic relationship with your husband is beautiful, right?
"Hehehe ...." Nila chuckles amusedly. "Yes Mother, I fell first huh. If later I fall asleep, ask help Fatan ya Bun to wake me up," he replied then lay his body on the sofa and look for a comfortable position as well.
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It doesn't feel like it's getting late in the afternoon any minute. But Nila was still closed on the sofa. Whereas since a few minutes ago, Fatan has been in the room where Lalisa was hospitalized. It was just that the man deliberately did not wake his wife because she looked exhausted.
But Fatan could not wait to see Nila keep closing her eyes. He immediately moved from his seat to wake Nila up.
"Fatan, what are you doing?" lalisa exclaimed in a soft voice like a whisper.
"You woke up Nila, Bun," replied Fatan with his leisure.
"Eh, let your wife sleep first. Pity him again," prevent Lalisa feel furious with the behavior of his son. Let alone Lalisa, Nila is sometimes the same. But that is how Fatan is. Only since marriage, the man had little change that can be taken seriously.
Fatan sighed. "Yes, that's it." He also sat back.
A few hours passed, the sky was dark. Fatan fell asleep.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
The sound of knocking on the door woke both Fatan and Nila, while Lalisa who had been watching television had just turned her head calmly towards the door.
"Yes, come in" cried Lalisa. His voice echoed throughout the white room and was also heard outside the room.
The door opened, and a female nurse appeared holding a periodic check file in her hand.
"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt the time, Madam ... Let's check first, yes" said the nurse kindly and politely.
"Oh yes, please," replied Lalisa.
Meanwhile, Nila and Fatan went to a room connected to the inpatient room occupied by Lalisa. The room is a room complete with a bed, wardrobe and bathroom, and there is indeed intended for guests who stay overnight while waiting for patients.
Both consciousnesses have not fully recovered. They went into the bathroom together and went to a toilet that was unexpectedly the same destination.
"You did follow me!" nila protest that already holds the lid of the closet and will be opened by yes soon. But Fatan's hand immediately held back.
"What are you doing here? I'm going to pee, it's gone!" Fatan did not want to lose.
"That you hold first. I'm the same why!"
"Can't! It's on the end!"
Because it was not finished, they realized fully.
"Yes, you were there first." Nila finally relented and came out of the bathroom. Instead of her husband wetting her bed, it is better for her to go first because she does not want to urinate too much.
"Thank you wife!" fatan is very happy.
"Yes, you're welcome."
After a few minutes have passed. They have both finished completing the affair and choose to sit together on the edge of the bed with the state of the room door deliberately closed tightly.
"Mas, where were you? How long!" tanya Nila was accompanied by a protest and a pouting face.
Fatan suddenly scratched his head which was not itchy. "Oh that, I was ... "