Gannaya, My Adore
Don't Cry!

"Spend the vegetables." said Gana. She put a button mushroom on her husband's plate.

"Yes dear." replied Ammar pleased. A joyful roar was clearly imprinted on his face. Because the attitude of the wife back warm, after in the office last afternoon sulked and continued to cry until the trip home.

The man devoured the side dishes that Gana offered without exception. Although in fact he was full, but for the sake of his wife's mood awake, he could only resign. Ammar's cheeks alone have been seen because they always eat a lot.

Gana poured a few times water from a large bottle into her husband's glass which was empty again.

"If you want to continue the work, do not let the night. At nine o'clock you should be asleep." said Gana. Now his hands are peeling off the apple skin. He deliberately said that, because he wanted to know if Ammar would be honest with his departure plans tonight?

"Hemm .." a voice suddenly raised. Gana was more enthusiastic to listen to Ammar's answer.

Did this guy choose to lie or be honest?

"Dear, sorry. I think I've eaten, I have to go to Papa's house first. Papa asked for a foot massage."

"And you choose to lie, Ammar." Gana's mind.

Suddenly the tightness in the chest came back and pierced. The man tricked him round and round. Gana threw a spoon and cursed Ammar. But as much as possible he was calm and relaxed.

"Pa ask for a massage?" Gana repeats while thrusting pieces of apples into Ammar's mouth.

"Yes dear." replied Ammar with a chew. The man replied fearlessly because he had lied.

For the mission to be achieved. This time it was a good opportunity for him. Gana allows Ammar to dissolve his lies. And Gana allowed herself to get entangled in it.

"Oh okay. Greetings to Papa and Mama." said Gana. His chest is getting irregular kembis. Tight and painful.

"Surely." Ammar smiles. He again drank water from his glass before getting up from the chair. Ammar went back into the room, intending to take the jacket. In order for Gana to be unsuspecting, she kept her sleeping pajamas covered with a thick leather jacket.

Saw Ammar go into the room. Gana hurriedly darted into Yuni's room.

Tok to tok.

"Yun ..." Gana called with a whisper.

"Yes, Mom." Yuni answered while turning the key and opening the door.

"Are you ready?" ask Gana.

"Yes, Mom. The bike is ready too. My friend is waiting in front of the alley, Mom."

"OK if that's it. We started acting after your car came out of the gate. You should take the eyes of the bodyguards."

"Sip, Mom."

After coordinating with Yuni. Gana walked back to the room. And when he was about to enter, Ammar had already come out.

"I went to Papa's house first huh. If there's anything, let me know. If you are sleepy, go to sleep first. Don't wait for me." he said.

Gana smiled behind her pain. "Yes." Yeah."

Ammar kissed Gana's forehead and then passed.

Gana accompanied her husband to get into the car. Tonight Ammar chose to bring his own car without being picked up by Bima, Denis and the bodyguards like they want to work. He does not want to be suspected by Gana.

"Smart husband cheats wife. My wife will always be smarter to know!" decak Gana with fiery eyeballs. He looked straight at Ammar's car coming out of the gate.

***

Yuni shrewdly distracted the guards on duty. Now, Gana and Yuni manage to get out of the house on a motorbike that Yuni borrowed from her friend.

Gana had no choice but to bring Yuni into this matter in order to help her, she knew she would not be able to do it herself. And Yuni was the right person for her, feeling like her own sister.

Yuni set the distance of the motor from the Ammar car a few meters. He drives the bike carefully. Clever as Valentino Rossi.

"Holdest Father not to see us, Yun." said Gana. Her eyeballs were still watching her husband's car trail.

"Good, Mom." Yuni faithfully obeyed all the orders of her master. Gana let herself be cold because of the night wind. The woman forgot to wear a jacket when she was leaving.

For the sake of his love for Ammar, he willingly penetrated the night. With eyes that occasionally flickered dust and flushed, the hair was messy due to the wind, because Gana was not wearing a helmet. As well as the temptation of the men alay to him when their motorbike is next to each other.

After playing cat-kicking with Ammar's car. Finally, their motorbike stopped in front of the entrance gate of a three-star apartment that was only seven floors.

I don't know why Ammar's taste is so ordinary. Is it possible to cover from an enemy attack? Is it because you don't want all of their secrets out there to be traced?

"Apartment." Gana patted Yuni's shoulder with an amused desissan.

"What are we doing, Mom?"

"Let's go in, Yun. We're going to the special basement motor."

Yuni turned the motor back on. Motorcycle tires are seen darting to the winding asphalt basements.

Just pulled the motor over, and the key has not been removed from the handlebar of the motor. Gana immediately moved.

"Yun hurry!" her word. Gana ran first to go up to the first floor. Where the floor is the entrance access to all floors. He did not want to lose the figure of Ammar there.

"You lied to me, Ammar!" Gana wrathful.

Heart rages. The woman continued to move quickly and finally found the back of her husband who was about to enter the elevator. Gana stopped the pace, he was dead-end. It is impossible to get into the elevator at the same time.

"Night, Mom. Can anyone help?" Gana turned her head and found the security guard who was standing next to her. The security guard approached Gana, because at first glance the woman looked confused. While Yuni just arrived with a breath of breath. The girl ran after Gana earlier.

"I'd like to ask you, sir. What is the room number in Mr Ammar's name?"

"Mr Ammar?" sattam.

Gana nodded with an enthusiastic face. Hope the security guard can answer or find her husband's room data.

"After I don't have a room owner with that name, ma'am." apparently this security guard is very detailed and memorized.

"Taste Sir?" Gana surprise. Then who got into the elevator, who? Husband, right?

"If Farhan's name exists, sir?" maybe this is the guy's apartment.

The security guard frowned again. "Farhan's? Not really, Mom."

"There may be, sir. But you forgot." as Yuni. They clearly knew that Ammar actually went into this apartment.

"Try me to find first." said the security guard. He stepped towards his guard table. Gana and Yuni followed behind him.

The two of them stood before the table, turning their backs to the entrance. Loyal and focused staring at the security guard who was sitting open a long book, a list of apartment room owners. Researching one-by-one.

On the sidelines waiting for the security guard to say yes, if there is one of them. Suddenly Yuni shook Gana's shoulder.

"Bus ... Mom, look at that. Mas Denis and Mas Bima." whispered Yuni right in Gana's ear. The woman's reflex turned her head and looked at the backs of the two of them who had already stepped past them to get into the elevator.

"Sir, if that man, do you know him?" ask Gana.

"Oh, Mommy Bima?" security guards named one of them. The twinkle of Gana and Yuni's face began to appear.

"In what room, sir?" ask Yuni.

"Mas Bima is in room 200 on the third floor."

Oh, apparently. Ammar and Farhan deliberately to rent this apartment on behalf of Bima.

Pretty clever intrigue.

For one month I have had enough of a wound in my heart, brother. I was struck by the reality I just received. Your photos are on Ammar's phone, even in his apartment. Stored your picture in the workspace that no one should enter it. Even when we were kissing, he used to complain about your name!"

Gana recalled the words of Asyifa nine months ago. If he used to hear that sentence he was just surprised and ordinary. Now different, his heart began to get upset, for holding back jealousy. Not wanting to imagine how Ashifa ever kissed Ammar. Remembering that, Gana's breath back shriveled.

"Why is Ashifa allowed to see your apartment? As for me, you always lie and cover it up." Gana's tears welled up again.

The purpose of Ashifa's arrival to the apartment was the same as what Gana is doing now. The woman suspects something, and finally decides to find out inside the apartment, without Ammar knowing at all.

And Asyifa was able to get inside, somehow. However, the woman immediately went out after being disappointed because in the workspace Ammar there are many photos about Gana.

"Mother don't cry. Just be patient, Mom." Yuni calms Gana by stroking her shoulders. Which he himself does not yet understand what Gana's purpose tonight is to follow his male employer.

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Not sensitive to this dedek, if his wife has already left just nangiss dallah.