Gannaya, My Adore
Farhan's?

"You're teyepon Ante, ma'am." Dava tugged at the edge of the shirt on Mulan's arm. The woman could only scratch her scalp which did not itch at all. Continuously staring at the bright screen of the device, pressing Gana's contact and repeatedly calling her. Although he did that only acting in front of Dava.

"Oh, you busy Ante? Okay, then don't forget to stop by." Mulan said pretending like she was talking to Gana on the phone.

He just wanted Dava to understand and be satisfied even though the boy had to come back disappointed. Because the aunt he wanted to meet, would never come.

Mulan grabbed Dava's chin that was bowed down staring at the cars he was holding. "Later Ante here, mending Dava bobo, yeah. It's night, son." persuaded Mulan.

It was nine, but her husband had not arrived home either. Usually if there is already Mahendra, Dava will definitely be focused with the man.

Although Dava only met a few times with Gana, it seems that Gana's affection for Dava, was so quickly imprinted. So that the child can feel his purity. Dava misses Gana.

Dava shakes. Mulan breathed heavily. Must be how else to persuade Dava.

"Where are you, Gana? He changed the number once but didn't say. Am I wrong? Two months just disappeared. How are you with your husband? Your tour is good, right?" Mulan wondered in her heart.

Mulan did give the idea to Gana to have an excursion together with her husband. So that the love of Gana can arise. But not the good news that he received, even suddenly Gana difficult to contact. The phone number is not connected and sends a message through wa only checklis one. Mulan has no idea what happened to Ganaya in the past two months.

"Account ..."

Dava's sad heart is now happy. The boy immediately jumped from the sofa on his father who had just returned home from work was standing in the middle of the living room.

"Dad .." exclaimed Dava and then lunged at Mahendra.

"Daddy's son, haven't you slept yet?"

"Wait for her father" said Mulan, she approached her husband and kissed Mahendra's hand.

"Want to eat, Dad?"

"I ate earlier with the relationship" he replied, throwing his buttocks on the sofa. Both of his hands still hold Dava.

"Mom, Sunday with Dad."

"Where?"

"look in. The director of one of our corporate partners, got a disaster. Dad just found out about the news. I don't feel very good, because I got the info late."

Mulan was interested in her husband's conversation.

"O Allah, what is the disaster, Dad?"

"Accident said. Can't walk. I just found out about her brother, too. You were fitting tight, it turns out his brother who represented and replaced his position."

"Crippled, Dad?" Mulan nodded in disbelief.

Mahendra nodded. "Oh Allah, what pity is this, the associate director is a woman?"

"Yes .. but already married." Mahendra hurriedly issued his ultimate goal when he saw the look of Mulan was different. Mahendra was very happy when his wife was jealous. Of course this treatment he got when Mulan could love him.

As long as she loved her husband, Mulan was overprotective. If you find out Mahendra's client is female, he will be more vigilant. But knowing that her client is married, Mulan breathes a sigh of relief. Until he forgets to introgate deeper into who the female Director is.

Mahendra kissed Mulan's lips, waking her from the daydream. "Don't like to think I'm going to cheat. Love I've stuck with you, Mulan."

Mulan smiled holding a smile that would be revealing but timid.

"It can be a matter of dread." said Mulan. Mahendra chuckles amusedly.

"His brother told him. You have fruit parcels and some cookies ready, as our hand."

"Yes, Dad. I'll prepare."

***

It's three in the afternoon. But Gana's eyeballs kept turning towards the main door. Looking for a husband who has not replied to his message from an hour ago. Since the great accident at that time, Gana turned into a person who was easily anxious and anxious.

His mind has been bogged down somewhere if Ammar does not reply to his message while in the office. He was afraid, Ammar was hurt again. Although until now, he felt yesterday's events felt awkward. Like someone wanted to hurt them.

Farhan. For some reason in the corner of Gana's heart was always imprinted on the shadow of the man's face when his memory appeared, about the chaos of things he and Ammar felt.

"It's also three o'clock. Are you a miss?" sontak Gana turned to Papa Galih who was sitting on the single sofa while eating wine. The man seemed to know what his son was thinking.

Gana is embarrassed. The kangen? Maybe, yeah. But again a sense of prestige swept over him.

"Normally it's also four o'clock." one more grape was put in his mouth. The Papa began to look into Gana's eyes, which seemed to sparkle with love, when he indirectly talked about his daughter-in-law.

Just wanted to open his mouth to answer Papa's question. Suddenly his eyes turned back towards the door. Gana heard the roar of Ammar's car engine arrive.

"Have you arrived yet?" papa Galih said. Gana smiled and prepared to turn the wheelchair with both hands. She wanted to approach her husband in the doorway and kiss his hand. Rituals like this have been done for the past month.

"Can, Son?" Papa Galih got up from the chair.

"Can, Pah. Let Gana alone. Papa ate it, finished the wine." said Gana.

The woman moved the wheels of her chair until she arrived at the door figura along with Ammar's incoming steps.

"Assalammualaikum .." Greetings Ammar.

"Waalaikumsallam ..." answered Gana and kissed Ammar on the back. The man smiled back at her by rubbing Gana's down-on-down hair. Ammar is happy, because Gana has been trying to change his indifference all this time.

"Why not reply to the chat, me? And why did he come home so fast? You sick?" Gana held Ammar's hand to check his skin acral. Ammar only chuckles because he is directly at the todong with a question.

Ammar laughed and then kissed Gana on the cheek. "Don't be angry, baby. Just want to reply to your message, my phone is lowbet." Ammar reached into the pocket of the suit, grabbed the device with the screen off, which was then thrust to Gana, for the woman to believe. "I'm not sick either, I'm pu--"

"Yes, it's nothing." Gana thrust the phone back to her husband.

He feels Ammar has arrived safely, certainly will not be the fruit of his mind that is not-no.

Ammar put both his hands on the wheelchair's handle and pushed him. As he passed by the tivi room, he paused to approach his father-in-law and kissed Papa Galih's hand.

Ganaya. His heart feels bright. His eyes glared with pleasure. Because Ammar always respects and loves his Mama and Papa like his own parents.

"Kok tumben home fast, son?"

"Yes, Pah. It's late afternoon Ammar has an appointment with-"

"Farhan?" gana's Selak. Her eyes widened with a look of dislike towards her husband.

***

There's one more part, waitin yaw.

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