Forced to Share a Bed
Go for a moment

Anggraini

"Hey, shh, shh," someone called out to me as I was waiting in line to get closer to the coffin area that had just arrived at the funeral home.

"What's clean?"

I'm looking. Turns out, the man was his relative, Mr. Director. I've seen him at Aksa's house several times. If not wrong, his name is Dhimas.

"Yes, Sir. Why?"

"You quickly followed after Neng Hanin huh. He told me he was going to the toilet. I'm afraid he's lost. The toilet is on the other end. He pointed with the corner of his eyes. I'm a little surprised. 'That's the same thing he's the same as Daini. Where to call him neng Hanin again. Name the nickname of the Director for Daini.

"Daini is not a child, sir. Surely it won't get lost."

"can't. Anyway you should catch up with him. Because, I noticed, he's been in his bathroom long enough. If I was the one who followed, it felt very unethical. I'm a man. Can be bogemed later with Zulfikar. Hurry along!" her word. Even while shaking hands.

"Good, sir."

It seems like he is a man who does not like to be denied. I too am afraid to argue with him. I rushed to the toilet. Daini is really amazing, from the gaze of Mr. Dhimas, I can see clearly if he is very worried about Daini.

Arriving at the toilet, I waited for him while looking around. Besides me, there are many others. But not until there is a queue.

"Not coming out, 'clean?" muttered.

"Mom, I'm sorry, have you seen a pregnant woman? Wear a dress of light purple flowers. Big head, keep wearing black mask." I asked one of the mourners who was standing in front of the toilet.

"Feelings, I've been standing here. But don't look at a pregnant woman, Ma'am" he replied.

"Oh, um, yes, thank you, Mom."

My feelings were not good at all. Immediately look for it by observing the people coming out of the toilet cubicle. But I didn't find Daini. My heart started to thump. Where the Director has not come yet. Said Mr. Gendis, Mr. Director and Mr. Sabil are still in the police station.

Well, how's this? I tried to calm down while continuing to search for Daini's whereabouts. This time to the men's room. Continue to the VIP and VVIP guest ranks, but the results are nil. I didn't find Daini. I started to panic. Plus, my HP is also left in the pocket of his car, Mr. Aksa. Complete already.

"Listi? Why?" tanya Mbak Gendis who just approached the VVIP chair. Followed by others. That is, Ms. Yuze, Mr. Aksa, and the assistants.

"Emm, I-I'm looking for Daini, Ma'am," I replied hesitantly.

"Daini? Oh, maybe to the break room. It's too crowded here, but Daini must be there, 'deh."

Ma'am Gendis pointed to one of the rooms. Yes, the house of the parents of the Goddess is unique and magnificent. So rich, their house eleven twelve with mixed-use buildings.

"Yes already, Misti is looking there. Mama didn't pay much attention to Daini. You see after knowing papa wanted to be checked by the police, Mama's mind became not calm," said Ms. Yuze.

"Mama's fault was too thought out. What are you trying to think about? Wong Papa examined as a complement to the doang, 'kok. Not a witness, not a suspect, what else is the defendant" said Mr. Aksa.

"Yes, I'm looking for Daini first yes, Ma, sir. Oiya, sorry, can Mbak Gendis call Daini? My HP's missing in the car. I mean, want to ask his position," I asked Gendis.

"Okay, I'm calling ya." Contacting Daini.

"Eh, 'didn't the number be active?" The eyebrows of Gendis instantly frowned.

"Wish Mama's check the number?" Bu Yuze took Gendis' HP.

"The number's right, 'cook. Mr. Budi, Mr. Agus, here!" Bu Yuze immediately called his bodyguard.

"Yes, Mom." They arrive.

"Quick find Daini. See ya."

"Good, Mom." After looking at each other, they agreed.

Without command, I continued the original plan. That is, looking for Daini into the dugout.

"Where's the Haninnya? You've met him, haven't you?" In the break room instead met again the same Mr. Dhimas.

"No, Sir. Here, I'm still looking for Daini."

"What?!" He panicked right away.

"The number is not active either" I added.

"What did you say?!" Mr. Dhimas panicked. Then walk quickly while shaking off the crowd. I don't know what he's gonna do.

In the break room, I didn't find Daini.

"Sir Agus, how?!" So panicked. Coincidentally met with Agus.

"I haven't found Ms. Daini, Mr. Budi yet."

"Geez, where are you, neng?" Continue looking for another area.

"Sir, I beg you. I want to see the CCTV footage. Check out his wife's whereabouts, Mr. Zulfikar." In the security room, I saw Mr. Dhimas lobbying security officers to check CCTV.

"Do you mean Mr, his young wife Zulfikar? Isn't he an adult? It can't be lost or lost, can it?" The response of the security officer was very non-wearing.

"Sir, if he is there, I cannot ask for your help either! You should know, the position of the person I'm going to find is very important for the Antasena family! Understood?! Hurry along! I want to see the CCTV?!" Mr. Dhimas is an emotion.

"important? For us, the most important thing is his legal wife Mr. Zulfikar, the mother of Dewi Laksmi. We're in a positive camp, sir. Not in the negative camp who conspired with the actor."

"WHAT?! DAMN BRASH!" Mr. Dhimas blocked the hands of the security officer who said the sentence.

"It turns out you guys aren't professionals, huh?! Zulfiqar and his young wife were legally married. From the beginning, they did not break the law! And not harm you! Watch out, once you vilify the Antasena family, I'll make sure you're covered in iron bars!" his yell. Mr. Dhimas was very emotional. However, he did so for the honor of the Antasena family.

"Sir Dhimas! Stop, Sir!" I'm trying to run it.

"Yes, Sir. Please calm down, sir. It is mourning here. Please don't make a fuss." Other officers helped to break up.

"Sorry, I-I'm sorry sir." It seemed, the officer who spoke carelessly regretted his actions. His face paled after receiving threats from Mr. Dhimas.

"What's this?" Mr. Budi and Mr. Agus came.

"Sir, Mr. Agus ...." I explained it briefly, concisely, and clearly.

"Sir Dhimas, forgive them. There's a lot of media here, sir." Agus tried to calm down.

"I'll calm down after seeing the CCTV footage!" Finally releasing his hand. His face still looks angry.

"Sorry, Sir. CCTV in this house can only be opened with the permission of the deceased. In fact, Ms. Silfapun does not have the authority for CCTV problems," explained one of them.

Mr. Dhimas sighed to dampen his emotions. Then, simultaneously, the host announced that officials from the police and their ranks would soon arrive at the funeral home. He asked that the mourners present give way and not do activities that cause noise.

We all fell silent. Mr. Dhimaspun finally fell silent. Then, police officers and their staff arrived. There's a director in the entourage. He was in the front row with the police. Followed by a line of black uniformed police. My gaze was immediately drawn to the man I recognized. He was focused on command. I must not have realized I was looking at it. I lowered my head as the group passed in front of me.

"Zulfikar, I want to talk." Mr. Dhimas actually immediately greeted Mr. Direktu.

"Yes, Dhim. Why?"

Mr. Director broke away from the group after gesturing to the police officer who had flanked him. While he, did not look anywhere at all. Anyway, I don't care if she doesn't see me.

"We follow them" asked Mr. Agus. Pointing towards the Director and Mr. Dhimas. Honestly, I don't feel good. My eyes continued to circulate, but still did not see the figure of Daini.

"Ask him!" Mr. Dhimas suddenly pointed at me. I'm sure he explained it to the Director.

"Listi, where's Hanin?" ask the Director.

"Emm - - -." I'm rattled.

"He certainly doesn't know. I told you your wife's missing."

"Don't talk to Dhimas!" sela sir Director.

"Listi, say it quickly. Where is hanin? What Dhimas said isn't true, is it?"

"P-Pak Director, Ha-Hanin just hasn't met, ma-not gone," I replied as I lowered my head and squeezed my finger. Seriously, I'm scared. Daini, where are you?

"You must be lying! Mr Agus, Mr Budi! Where is my wife?! Why are you guys quiet?!" snapped by the Director. His face began to get agitated. Just like me, Mr. Budi and Mr. Aguspun even lowered their heads.

"You can't be trusted! I'd like to ask you papa and mama." With an annoyed face, the Director hurried over.

"What's this about? Why is Zulfikar angry? " The newly joined Mr. Reza looks confused by this situation. This time, Agus explained the problem.

"Sorry sir, we don't think Mrs Daini will go away. So, we---."

"Our hall! Yes, Ms. Daini is indeed an adult, she cannot possibly get lost in this place! But, did you never think that Miss Daini deliberately left Mr Zulfikar?! Quickly search again! I don't want to know! It has to be found!" snapped up Reza sir. Then leave. Must be catching up with Mr. Zulfikar.

"I'll try to look ahead. If I can, I want to ask permission to check the CCTV of his neighbor Mr. Wijaya," said Mr. Dhimas.

"What should we do, Mr Dhimas? We're scared."

"Haish, Mr. Budi and Mr. Agus after Mr. Reza only! What is fear for?! You guys are wrong, right?! If it is wrong, responsibility! Not even fear! Mr. Reza, you are useless!" Mr. Dhimaspun finally berated Pak Agus and Pak Budi.

After they left, I waved while sitting on one of the chairs. Unable to do much, plus feeling guilty for not taking good care of Daini, I cried. Maybe, people will think I'm crying over Pratama Surawijaya's death. In fact, I cried for fear that Daini was completely gone.

Then, someone suddenly thrust a tissue at me. I'm picking it.

"Sad that?" said.

"P-Pak Sabil?" He's a-comin. Why are you trying to see me? Is he not on duty?

"My job is done, 'cock. Wh why? You're not comfortable talking to a man in uniform? Do I need to change my clothes first?"

"It's okay, sir." While wiping my tears.

"Why are you here? Why don't you join Miss Daini?" He sat next to me. I'm a little awkward. Because some mourners seemed to be watching us.

"Sabile sir."

I held her hand. Even if it's embarrassing, but I hope it helps to find Daini. Although at the end of the day, Sabil will know, there is no harm if I say it first.

"Why, Tia? Ye know? I'm pounding held with you," with a smile.

"Sabil sir, help me, sir! Please - - -."

"Tia, what's wrong? Why?" She's confused. Still with a smile.

"Sir, Daini ...." I'm explaining.

"Astaghfiullah! 'Cok can bu Daini get out of the surveillance?! Isn't there a bodyguard?! Tia, this problem cannot be taken lightly, let's meet Mr. Zulfikar," he asked. He led my hand towards the VVIP area. However, Mr. Zulfikar and his family were not in place.

"Where is Zulfikar and the others?" ask a mourner who is a VIP guest.

"So, I saw them go in there, I thought they wanted to talk about something important" he explained.

"Okay, thank you."

"They must be talking inside the house so as not to invite the attention of mourners. We should go there too." He pulled my hand back. This time, I did not refuse.

"Get the elevator go fast." I just nodded, in the elevator, silent.

"Don't offend yourself, you're just her best friend Ms. Daini. It's not your fault that Ms. Daini left. If anyone blames you, I'll put up a body" he said.

"Hmm" that's my only answer.

"If you keep quiet, my world is quiet. I prefer you who are chatty. Oiya, I have greetings from my father and my mother to you. After you came home, they went straight to Bandung. So, I'm alone."

"Hm."

"Tia, I'm alone, you know. You're not worried?"

"Sir, there's an aide in your house, right?"

"Yes, ada. But, I'm more comfortable staying at your house."

"What?! No way," I refused.

"But I have permission from your father and mother that tonight, I will stay again."

"W-what?"

"It seems, Miss Mentari and Mr. Haikal really like me."

I want to protest again. However, it has already reached its destination.

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"You don't have a job looking for him, Mas. He's grown up. We are still mourning. Papi's body hasn't even been buried. But, you asked permission to look for Daini. You're outrageous, Mas!" Madam Dewi and Mr. Zulfikar seem to be fighting.

"Zul, save Papa, who seeks to let our people. You finish this show first. Just gonna find Daini."

"Papa Zul, you calm down. Mama's sure Daini's okay. However, Mama also did not think why she left without permission?"

"But, Pa, Ma, Hanin is pregnant? What if he's been kidnapped? Could be, right?"

"Zul, tell you what, we wait for Dhimas first. Dhimas sent a message to Brother. He said he wanted to see the neighbor's CCTV. Because Ms. Silfa is still in shock, we cannot force her to open CCTV data. Please understand the condition, Zul. Sister knows how worried she is about Daini. But your silence here doesn't mean you're not looking for it, right? We can also ask the police for help" said Mbak Gendis while glancing at Mr. Sabil.

"Bu Gendis is right" said Mr. Sabil.

The Director sighed. He was finally as close. However, the look on his face was really moody. Then, Dhimas sir came. He stood up, even with the others.

"Dhimas, how?" tanyanya is impatient.

"Hanin take a taxi" explained Mr. Dhimas.

"What?! You sure?!" The director doesn't believe me.

"I'm sure, Zul. It was also fortunate that there was something to see. Only the house has CCTV in front of its house facing the highway. So in conclusion, Hanin wasn't kidnapped. He left on purpose."

"No, right Mas? Si Daini was not kidnapped, he deliberately ran away to seek attention. Hopefully with this incident you realize that she is not a good woman," interrupted by Dewi.

"Goddess, don't vilify, Hanin! We don't know what's really going on! Do not draw conclusions that are not before you know the facts," martial Dhimas.

"I'm leaving. Mr. Sabil, please arrange for members to search for my wife. After papi's buried, I'll look for him too." Mr. Director just passed by with a cold and stiff temperament.

"Zul," call Yuze's mom.

"I'm lazy to argue, Ma" he said without looking.

"Si Daini really no work," said the Goddess.

"He cannot be without cause" murmured Mr. Aksa.

"Huuu, pity neng Daini, Ma. Did he leave because he was depressed? After the death of Mr. Wijaya, there are many media outlets that report Daini, Ma." Brother Gendis sobbing.

"We'll finish this show first. Dhimas, you help Auntie. Make sure no media knows that Daini left. We have to find Daini secretly" Yuze explained. Mr. Dhimas nodded.

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Daini Hanindiya Princess Sadikin

What am I gonna do next? Where am I supposed to go? What happens if I leave without news? Why am I so lousy?

I was wandering in front of the airport. Look at the activity that happened there with a pushy look. At first, I thought I was going to Bali or Jogja. But, upon rethink, a trip to the area could jeopardize the safety of my fetus.

I also can't guarantee hiding there will be hardship. But, I need to calm myself down from all this. I want to be alone while praying. Where should I hide, huh?

If I go to the hotel, Mr. Zulfikar will be able to easily find me. I need to find an unsuspecting place. Right, I gotta get there. Suddenly there was an idea. After being sure, I also left the airport to go to the place.

Along the way, my tears kept dripping. I cry for my weakness. I shouldn't have gone this way. But I still do. That's how humans are. I know I am wrong, but I cannot avoid that mistake.

I'm sorry Mr. Zulfikar, I promise I won't hide for long. I will return to your side once this feeling is completely ready. Not felt, these eyes began to shut. The wind from the bus's glass gap made me sleepy.

Astarghfirullah's.

Not long to wake up again. I rubbed my chest. Just this time sleeping on the bus until a dream. I sighed, the dream was so embarrassing. I dreamt of being peppered by Mr. Zulfikar in an open garden.

Did I miss him too much? Then rubbed my stomach.

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...~Tbc~...