
The night breeze whizzed through the bone, Danar put his jacket together and stood waiting not far from the IGD room of a clinic near his shop. Grace who sat with Yana and Khusni did not take her eyes off the worried face of the ex-lover. The worried look was clearly on Danar's face. Grace was just standing about to approach when the door to the IGD room opened and two nurses came out pushing the gurney with Via's body on it.
“Za, how is Via?” Danar immediately hunts down Mirza who runs beside the gurney.
Mirza stopped letting the nurses take her. “Via will be moved to the treatment room, the situation has started to stabilize.”
“Sgratitude.” Danar.
“Only tomorrow should follow-up observation, I'm worried that anything will happen with her pregnancy.”
“You're right.” Danar agreed. “Or do we just move Via to the hospital now? To get faster handling.” Danar's proposal later.
“You guys are even talking anyway, it's Via who is taking care?” Yana said to Mirza and Danar then followed to the treatment room followed by Khusni.
“Danar, thank you for notolongin Via. But I think treatment at this clinic alone for a while is enough. Look at the situation tomorrow, if it is necessary to be referred to the hospital I will immediately take him there.” Mirza.
“Good. I'll accompany you to guard Via tonight.” Danar.
“Danar, don't you want to take me home?” Grace who had just listened suddenly interjected.
“You can go home by yourself right?”
Gluey!
Grace didn't expect Danar to be so bad. Danar knows how disappointed Grace's face looks but he doesn't pay attention to it.
“Ekhem, you'd better take her home.” Mirza caught the unpleasant gurgle between the two creatures in front of her. “ You do not have to worry, there are Yana and Khusni who nemenin me kok.” Mirza convinced Danar.
Danar had to. “Hopefully the situation of Via quickly improved yes. I gave him leave until his condition is completely recovered and ready to go to work, do not think about how long the time. What matters is that he is healthy first.
“Thank You Mr. Boss.” Mirza smiled shaking Danar's hand.
Danar just smiled thinly while patting Mirza's shoulder and then passed away followed by Grace.
Kuik…
Danar opened the car door and immediately entered. Grace, who was waiting for the door to open, was forced to open the car door herself and immediately landed her ass in the Danar side seat. Their journey without a word. The distance from the clinic and the actual store is not too far feels very long for Danar. It's not too late yet but the atmosphere of the road is quiet, probably due to the cold mid-year weather, so not many people leave the house.
“You why do I keep thinking?” Danar asked flatly without looking at Grace.
Grace is surprised to find that Danar knows she's secretly watching him.
“Emh, not papa.” Grace snorted her gaze out the window pretending to be focused with a view along the sidewalk and the street lights she passed by.
Danar was not at all interested in continuing the conversation.
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NGIIC
Danar's car arrived in front of the store. He fluttered in the seat of his steering wheel and looked at Grace. “You're not down?” He asked as if he wanted to immediately drive Grace out of his car.
“Only you didn't come down?” Grace is back.
“So you said you wanted to go home, right? Your car is there, get down!” Danar was upset but tried to still hold back.
“Do you want to go back to the clinic?” Grace stared curiously.
“Not your business.” Danar turned his face away.
Instead of quickly descending, Grace instead drew her seat and grabbed Danar's shoulder to face him. “Danar, be honest with me, do you love Via?”
JRENGJEAN!
Danar gasps with Grace's sharp question directly at the target. But not Danar name if not good at berkilah.
“If you don't want to go down, let me go down now.” Danar prepares to open the door but Grace immediately holds him back.
“Ok, I'm down. But you should know, I won't give up to get your heart back.” Grace silenced with a sweet smile framing her father's face adorned with dim lights.
Danar snorted with gusar. Grace's presence came back in her life like a recurring nightmare. When she managed to wake up from the nightmare with great difficulty, now Grace came back. He knew he was guilty of never erasing his feelings for someone's wife. Danar scooped his face rough trying to resuscitate himself to stand on reality, he did not deserve to save the taste for Via.
In the treatment room of Via after Yana and Khusni, Mirza sat looking at the face of Via who was sound in his sleep. He gently rubbed the back of his wife's hand that felt cold. The excitement of events a few hours ago in Danar's room stopped in his mind. Seen clearly in the sight of his eyes, Danar grasped Via's hand with a sad look full of worry. Mirza was sure it wasn't the look she should have been.
Maybe it's just my feelings. Mirza's inner sigh drove out a speck of suspicion in her mind. But the flash of events about Danar and Via again disturbed his mind. He remembered when Via had sent the wrong reply to a chat that he should have sent to Danar. Also when Danar helped Via who collapsed when Denaya gave birth that night. Danar was very worried about his wife.
Is that Danar's attention on Via? Inner Mirza fretted. But once again he banished that prejudice. He realized it was not appropriate to be suspicious of someone who had been very good to him and his wife.
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The sun was almost at its peak, Arumi wriggling lazily on the wide mattress still curled up in her blanket. A cup of toast and a glass of cold milk lay on the tray on the nightstand. He only glanced at a glance then rolled to the edge of the bed, sitting dangling his legs with an excited look.
Chequek!
Someone opened the door of Rumi's room and immediately screeched looking at her.
“New wake up lo clock this?”
“Ngapain you here? Tumben very, the king of oil not rhyme dating?” Cibir Rumi while tying his hair original.
“Yok road!” Invite that person who is none other than Jane.
“Hem, I guess elo definitely again join the oil king dicuekin gegara! Yes right?” Rumi looked at Jane with a pretentious look.
“Sotoy! Uda, shower there! Temenin I go.” Jane pulls Rumi.
“Gue again mager.” Rumi's edge, he opened the room curtain and the window was wide. “Gosh! Is it bright outside?” Rumi was surprised by herself. “My train is still early in the morning. Huh, I've had a hard time sleeping lately.” His complaint was staring out the window.
“Again any problem lo same si bule somplak it?” Jane curious.
Rumi only snorted without any interest in answering, his gaze still straight out the window.
“Gue guess elo must have been left cheating with the bule, right?” This time replace Jane who knows.
“Ngaco lo! I teased the seeds and I chopped up the banana to eat catfish if he dared to cheat on me!” Rumi glared in annoyance.
Jane chuckles. “Keep why?”
“Since the events of ustadz alay, he kept my distance. At that time, it was still a perfect communication, but it has been a few days like this little contact. And I also like to lose the same sense of him..”.
“I mean lo, elo not in love with him?” Serobot Jane can't believe it. “Ck ck ck.., I salute if you really don't bother anymore with that bule. How crazy you used to be elo chasing him.” Jane chuckled again at the end of her sentence.
“Don't discuss that, please!” Rumi glanced sharply. “Ben is perfect if he again focuses on learning to be a good priest he said. So do not want to see me often, fearing his faith waver.”
“You sure as Ben? He's the master of buslsheet!” Lick Jane.
“Tau ah! What I want even bokap I nanya malu so married not to marry? Ngeselin? My candidate even went to Germany!”
“What?” Jane was shocked.
Rumi immediately closed her mouth, she realized she had just slipped.
“Elo said just now he said he was deepening religious knowledge? Do you know he's back in his country? Rumi elo realized, he was trying to remember elo?” Jane's Cerocos is not out of thought.
Rumi cursed her stupidity that could not control her mouth. Hadeh this danger, if until Jane says to papa about Hanson again back to his cage. Will be forced to marry with my complex security guard! Rumi bathed in gusar.
“Rumi, elo danger me right?” Jane pulled Rumi's shoulder because she was just dumbass.
“Emh, that ... means the Hanson again nyari ustadz in his country to learn religion.” Kilah Rumi, though he himself was not sure about the reason for Hanson's return to Germany. All he knows is that Hanson was willing to take care of his family's business that was back in trouble and also stamped a penny nitip on Ben not to worry too much about him. But he's not entirely sure about it.
“Kayak in our Country lack ustadz aja!” Cynical Jane. “Elo want to find ustadz which model? In this country +62 there are all, do not go all the way to Germany if he does not have the intention to break his own promise.”
“Kok feeling elo nyinyirin my relationship with Hanson huh? elo himself the same king of oil man how are you? Udah can move on what forward and continue until kece kecebur lo?” Rumi's reply was no less cynical.
“Gue equals end!” Jane said, her face suddenly changed.
“O I know, so elo here ask me to go, right? Turns out that the broken heart was immediately broken with the king of oil? Ck, kasian kasian...” Jane clucked at Jane pretentiously concerned.
“Ish, not him but me who decided to end it all.” Jane clarifies.
“So you guys already made dong? Hem, do not expect yes, elo sok nasehatin I know elo embat also men people!” Rumi Cibir.
“mad lo, I'm not that bad!” Denying Jane.
“Udah ah, I males ngeladenin embatcher men!” Rumi ngeloyor.
“Eeee, where are you going?” Jane stopped Rumi's steps.
“You go to WC, want to come? Hayok!”
“Damn it!”
Rumi smiled obliquely, satisfied that she really did know Jane. “Go there lo, again bete aja lo new inget same me. Another turn to forget! What kind of temen lo?”
“We are not sodara temen anymore?”
“Well I have a sodara like elo!” Rumi Cuek pulled into the bathroom.
“Gue wait elo ahead! Anyway today elo should nemenin me!” Jane exclaimed at Rumi who was already inside her bathroom.
“Wait for maghrib! I'm not going out, males the same way elo!” Rumi shouted from inside.
“OK! If so I am aduin the same Om JONI YESS PAPA YESS about elo girlfriend who stopped by her country ya!” Threaten Jane to win.
Chequek.
Rumi poked her head out from behind the bathroom door.
“Don't dare lo ngadu to my papa ya!” Rumi narrowed her eyes. Staring at Jane cynically.
“Means me the way, game!”
Rumi snorted in annoyance. “Yes, come on!” he had to leave the bathroom.
“Jeez, Rumi! Are you really crazy?!” Screeched Jane stared towards the bottom of Rumi. “Celana elo? Time to go the same I just use CD doang?”
Rumi even grinned while patting his own eel. “Oh yes I forgot, I was going to hang out first in WC ! because of elo, use ngancem want to ngadu to papa all. Wait for a moment yes, because if I wake up I have to pay my wish first so plong, hehe..”.
“Basic stress!” Jane turned the steps out of the room in annoyance.
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This is the third day Via did not enter work, after his return from the hospital yesterday Mirza became overprotective. Via is not even allowed even if only to lift an object as heavy as a notebook though.
“Mas, don't need lepay deh.” Via Protest. “I just moved the book doang?”
“Doctor says you have to take a complete break and can't lift heavy weights first, Honey.”
“But it's just Mas's book?”
Via turning the eyeballs off guard, there is no point in him saying anything if the husband had brought the word SIN.
“Now you better take a bath Darling, it's late afternoon. Cook for dinner, the doctor says you should eat a balanced diet. So Mas must definitely you and our prospective children this nutritional needs fitting!” Mirza's smile expands while gently rubbing his wife's stomach.
“Hem, it's up to you.”
“I love you, Darling.” Mirza stroked his wife's cheek gently.
“He em yes, me too.”
“Ih, how do I have to do that anyway?” Mirza Protest.
“Abisnya Mas really, I from yesterday can not say anything. Is it bosen Mas?” Decak Via is upset.
“Oke, if so you can help cook Mas but just cutongin condiments doang.”
“Well, that's dong. I'm not the queen's mistress who has to sit on the throne without doing anything?”
“Iya Darling..., now take a shower first.”
“The bath is only cooked, ntar smell again Mas.” Tawar Via's.
“Heem, can. But we take a shower together, right? this handsome husband of yours hasn't even taken a shower?”
“Mode...” Cebik Via while stepping out of the room.
“Neither, Mas is not that big. We can't lose it first, Darling.” Mirza followed Via with wide strides.
Via just smiled, it turns out her husband is very understanding. Via kitchen nyampe just sat while waiting for the husband to finish preparing all the ingredients.
“Well, here you can who cut Darling.” Mirza gives a seasoning that has been cleaned complete with kitchen knives and talent.
“Cuman chopped onions same chili doang small Mas..” Via immediately showed his skill in chopping up kitchen spices.
“Why the hell if cutongn cabe should be tilted so its shape?” Ask Mirza who apparently had been observing the activities of Via. “Mas if regular cutongin just a feeling.”
“Because if it's tilted it's more as deep as Mas, more cepet entry.”
Mirza was stunned to hear his wife's answer. “You intentionally huh Darling? Haaah it turns out that your mind has been infected with your husband, Hahaha..” Mirza wrapped her arms around Via's belly while drowning her face in the niche of his wife's neck.
“Mas tickled!” Via shudder tickled made it.
“Means don't like fishing.” Mirza grinned and prepared to nyosor Via.
“Mas, lastin ih. I'm cocolin chilli nih kao not released.” Via trying to avoid the attack of her husband who was like a goose maen sosor aja do not know sikon.
Mirza was forced to retreat raising her hand. “OK, instead you should want to take a shower together Mas.” Mirza's grin played both of her eyebrows down and up flirting with Via.
Via just pressed his lips. “Udah nih, a spit of the cook.” He pushed the cutting board.
“Itu Mas consider as the answer IYA!”
Chef-style cooking show Mirza Mahendra was running not too long, the squid saos padang already smelled fragrant and Mirza immediately raised it to a serving plate to bring it to the dining table.
“We eat first time, baby? Kasian cuminya if left alone, ntar he mambek turned into plankton if long waiting for us to finish bathing.”
“Huh, say it's laper!” Cebik.
“Seriously! You know yourself, Mas this person does not have the heart, especially the same squid that is helpless like gini?” Mirza looked at the squid saos of the field of his work with a look as if it really did not have the heart, but originally emang cacaing-worm in his stomach had been playing tambana while koprol jumpalitan was so lapernya.
“Hem, yes we eat first.” Speak Via manut.
Ting tung tung tung
“Haish! Who else is visiting, do not know what new people want to eat?” Gerutu Mirza sebel while undoing his intention to reach the rice pitcher.
Via just seyum squirming his sum way to the living room while continuing to mengedumel. Via heard like the voice of a woman in front, like her guest was more than one person. Just now Via stood up to take a look, Mirza has reached the dining room.
“Honey, in front there are your friends come to visit.” Mirza.
“Temen-men me?” Via a little wonder.
Mirza nodded. “Cepet meet there, let the spout home them.” Mirza Nampaak is still having her eating show interrupted.
Via immediately headed for the living room. “Cila? Vony?” surprise said.
“Hi, Vi.” Sapa Cila's. “Sorry yes we are new, because we also just know if you are sick.”
“What pain do you have?” Vony is cynical as always.
“Sweeting kisses kok.” Via smiled as he sat near Cila. “Oya, what do you want to drink?”
“Not bother, we just stop by the office kok.” Sahut Cila then gave plastic containing parcel fruit. “This is for you.”
“Wah, how to bring souvenirs by all?”
“Yes make pantes-pantes aja.” Vony said.
“Darling, what do your friends want to drink?” Mirza appeared asking the same thing.
“Eh, no need Mas. We'll just be a minute.” Reject the subtle Cila.
“No papa, no time for guests to drink.” Mirza.
She smiled, but her husband was no longer so happy. He was in friendly mode this time. “Still yes, Mas.”
“Iya, Darling. You have already been caged, let Mas make a drink.” Miza's gone soon.
“Vi, is your husband really nice? It's handsome, all right. Very lucky for you.” Cila sampa. “Kalo there is one more stock like that, give me aja ya?”
“There, Mr Boss Danar! Lo wants? Face me first!” Vony put on a jutek look.
“What the hell is lo Von? Mending Pak Bosnya want to be equal elo, see elo aja he ogah kok!”
“Lo do not know yet, ntar I make him sampe klepek-klepel the same me.” Vony pede's.
“Ish! Ngayal lo height!” Vony sneer.
“Kayak elo not! Elo is also the same, it used to be very same Mr Boss?” Vony did not lose.
“Yes, but now I'm already insaf!”
“Because elo naif!”
“Resek lo!”
“Eeh, already,, already..ok even so on the storm anyway?” Via mediates, wonder him why Cila same Vony even so mouth war so.
Vony threw a face of annoyance, in his heart he why he also wanted to join the nengokin Via which in fact he considered as his arch rival to get the heart of Mr. Boss Danar.
“Oya, until you forget. I am also here to ask for proposal files for cooperation between the government agencies. You're still nyimpen, right?” Ask Cila who remembered her meaning.
“Still. Why not WA anyway? I can send it via email.”
“Yes is the title of all your nengokin.” Cila grinned while handing over the flash disc.
“Ok, wait a minute ya.” Via dashed into the room while Mirza had just finished opening three glasses of orange juice.
“Well, here's the drink.” Mirza placed three glasses of orange juice ice on the guest table. “Lho, Where's the Viennya?” Mirza's astonished to not find his wife there.
“Again retrieving file proposal Mas. Sorry to trouble.” Speak Cila sung.
“Oh, no papa. Ayok please drink.”
“Concidentally, I'm again so worn.” Vony immediately grabbed his glass and gluk gluk gluk ahh…. She enjoyed drinking her iced juice without embarrassment, while Cila only took a few sips. Kinda jaim him.
“Oya, by the way have long worked together Via?” Tanya Mirza is just a stale base.
“But not too kok, we enter work together fitting the reception of new employees.” Cila Sahut.
“Iya, but Via is always in the same care of Mr. Boss, even until the mother of the big boss as well, the same attention Via. We mah what..” Vony's big chirps got a code of blinking eyes from Cila to not just talk. “Emang is exactly that. Mr. Boss, his attention is very much the same Via.” Vony was cuek nyerocos.
“Eh, it may be because of the good performance of Via from us only.” Connect Cila is not feeling well. Basic lo Von, could-can fall Via in front of his foot! Cila's mind was upset while glancing at the cute Vony.
“Ngak. I think the Boss sir feels the same way Via.” Ceplus Vony.
“Von! Don't make any trouble!” Cut Cila off irritated, he noticed a change in the look on Mirza's face.
“What is the proof when we gather to the top? Who tried the most panicked time Via passed out of exhaustion in the bus?” Vony is becoming.
“Via fainted?” Mirza Keget was in disbelief.
“Iya. And Mr. Boss in his super hero style immediately carried Via to his room.” Answer Vony's plate without sin.
“That's because I'm the same Via haven't been able to check in, besides I also come to the room of Mr. Boss kok.” Connect Cila really feel bad with the slippery mouth of Vony like a street abis ujan. “Mas don't get me wrong, I'm the nemenin Via there until he's awake. And fortunately Via is not papa.”
“But keep the mallm Via same Pak Bos out to Davoyage Bogor alone right?”
DUARR!!!
A massive explosion just happened inside the chest of a man named Mirza Mahendra. It was not as powerful as the atomic bomb explosions at Hiroshima and Nagasaki, but the effect was remarkable. Surely he was not okay now, all the lines that were revealed by Vony like the answer to his unrest for a few days ago.
Mirza wanted to believe that his wife and Danar had nothing to do but the relationship between his boss and his employees. But has it not gone past what Danar has been doing behind him all this time? So why did Via never tell him that when the event at the peak he collapsed from exhaustion? Could there be something that he wanted to cover up? Inner Mirza increasingly fretting for answers from questions after questions that filled her head.
Vi, I might be able to believe that you have no bad intentions behind my back. But Danar? I really can't let other men notice you beyond my attention as your summons.
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