Gannaya, My Adore
I Don't Want to Be Known!

"Waalaikumsallam yes, Mah?" Ammar put earphones on his earlobes so that it can be easy to talk to the mother on the phone connection, because he is currently focusing on signing some files that accumulate on his desk.

"Mama's with Papa again at your house now, Dek. Your dad's staying tonight. How do you come to work?" ask Mama across there.

Ammar's forehead shriveled. The pen stuck on his finger until it came off. Instantly his chest pounded. Where, Gana? his inner.

"Where is it, Mah, at home." Ammar convinced his mother.

"There's no house, Dek. Said your maid, don't know where. They don't see. Mama thought you were taking her to the office."

The departure of Gana and Yuni is very neat, until both the art at home does not know it.

"Masa, Mah?" ammar's legs feel limp. In a hurry he checked his cell phone. Who knows, the wife sent him a message, but he passed it.

Actually ... No incoming messages.

DEG.

Whither?

"Hhh ..." Ammar breathed an annoyed sigh. "Say I want to take care of plants, why not even at home?" ammar murmurs. The man began to run over.

"Well, wait at home. Soon Adek will be home."

"Not go home fast, just relax." said Mama.

"No, Mah. Adek's coming home now."

"Yes be careful."

The phone connection between the mother and the child was cut off. Grabbing the device and pressing Gana and Yuni's contacts, it remains unanswered. The two women let Ammar with mixed-minded speculations.

While there, the two women were tense because of Ammar who suddenly called.

At once Ammar was afraid. Not afraid because Gana is being kidnapped or in danger. But he was afraid Gana was going to his apartment. The flashback memory, when his eyes accidentally caught an object in Gana's fist this morning, made him worry.

"Don't you? Is it true that Gana took my apartment passcode?" ammar muttered with wide eyes.

Ammar's heart was beating fast. His breathing was rough. His life is ruined if Gana manages to enter the apartment. The pin number problem, Gana can definitely break it down. Ammar knew very well that the woman he married was a genius.

"Did Gana start investigating me?" ammar's gaze grew increasingly confused, his head felt dizzy suddenly.

It didn't take long, after pressing the intersection button. Bima and Denis gushed their bodies from behind the door.

"What's up, sir?" ask them simultaneously. Both of them came out of their respective rooms that were focused on working. Ammar got up from the chair and stood looking at them with a tense face.

"Come to the apartment, make sure there's no Gana there."

"Mother Gana, sir? Does he know about the apartment?" Bima surprised.

Ammar sighed softly. "Either." the man bowed with his hands outstretched down holding the table. Staring at his reflection on the dark-colored glass table.

"Good, Sir. We're leaving."

Bima and Denis passed after Ammar answered him with a small deheman.

"I don't want to be known .." Ammar's tone was clear. His eyes looked at the wall.

"Ahhhh, shit!" can't stop fear. The man stomped the table with his fist, making the items on the table shake and the rolling pen plummet to the floor.

"THERE!" lantang.

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"Don't pick up, justin!" gana's command, as the Yuni device continued to vibrate, there was Ammar's name on the screen.

"But you keep calling, Mom, how?"

"I said this, Yun!" gana's tone began to rise. Because his heart was upset, he repeatedly beristighfar when opening a third cardboard containing dozens of contraceptives and bottles bearing the Pill.

His heart is beating pain. Occasionally he squeezed the upholstered cloth on the chest, to withstand the tightness that kept surging inside the body.

Gana reaching for contraception. "Why do you keep this much?" tanyanya doesn't believe in Yuni. The one asked stared at the nanar and continued to focus on recording.

"Prophey, Mom. Who knows this is not the Father." hands that are left not to hold the phone, then in motion to stroke Gana's shoulders that feel vibrating.

"Did you betray me, Yun? He collected all this for the woman he paid for? Doing that heinous thing here?" gana's clear water flocked from the corner of her eye.

Does he deserve the betrayal he accuses of? Indeed Gana has not been able to break the mystery, what really happened. He only guessed the outer skin alone, with the story of Farhan who brought a paid woman to the Apartment and lipstick stains on the lapels of Ammar pajamas last night, certainly makes his speculation more real.

At home, Ammar does look very attentive, loving, affectionate and never want his wife hurt even though only on the tip of the nail.

But outside? No one will be able to guess. What else is the real evidence is in sight. Gana will not be able to guess that the contraceptives and the KB pills she saw, were used for the night women they hired.

"You're so disgusting, Ammar!" gumam Gana. Gana's legs feel weak. It's not this strong.

"Mr ..." Yuni stroked Gana's bowed shoulder.

Gana looked up and wiped the tears with her knuckles. He again confirmed the intention to dismantle all the evidence that he would give to Mahendra.

Gana stepped out of this room, because there was no more cardboard that he had not opened. Stepping with Yuni towards the second room in front of the living room.

Initially, Gana was in trouble when pressing the door handle. It felt like the door of the room was a bit hard to open in the usual way.

"Here's Bu Sama Yuni." Yuni gave the phone to Gana, who rang back and it was from her husband. Gana mengidahkan, staring hate the screen of the device. He hated to remember the man who hugged him so tightly last night.

Crick.

The energy of Yuni was indeed beyond doubt. Eventually the door opened.

Gana stared happily even though her heart was worried. I don't know, what other pain will he feel? When we get the latest evidence from the inside.

Chequek.

The switch button is pressed, the lights are turned on and give a bright look in the room.

"Gee ..." Yuni sighed in amazement. His eyes were round looking at the side of the wall filled with photographs of Gana.

Gana was glued in the middle of the room, she was stunned until smothering her slightly gaping mouth. His photos from High School, college, work, and in the seconds before they were married nine months past a few weeks ago, are neatly displayed on the walls of this room.

"No, Mom. I love you so much with Mom. Look, all the walls are filled with the same picture of Mom."

There was a sense of pride in him being loved like this by Ammar. But all that hastily he tepis.

"One thing you must remember, Yun. A man who loves a partner cannot escape the word traitor! They can want another woman out of lust." Gana still felt Ammar had betrayed her. If only there had been no lipstick stains last night, perhaps this time the woman was just guessing what crime her husband was doing.

"If all this is my fault, for it has not been able to give me honor. Still the act of infidelity I will never forgive! I'll divorce you if it's proven! I don't like not being betrayed!!" kecam Gana in his mind. His face was already flushed holding back the upset. Back he cremated a strong layer of clothes on his chest.

"You brought my medicine, didn't you, Yun?"

Yuni nodded. "Mother claustrophobic?" tanyanya while opening the bag.

"Start feeling tight." the answer began to be heavy.

Normal people who do not have a history of asthma will feel claustrophobic with a history of unusual objects that have just been found in this apartment, especially Gana? Which incidentally has a disease. Yuni was already scared. If Gana had fainted in this room.

Gana was sitting in a chair with eyes on the table that she came across was Ammar's desk. There's a computer and some cabinet files next to it. But Gana wants to know the contents of the computer, then without slow movement, he turned on a computer that is not worded.

"Thank God not to use the code" he said.

"This is Mom, take the medicine first." Yuni handed over a white puyer who was immediately downed by Gana and pushed down with water.

"Record again, Yun." said Gana.

"Ready, Mom."

Gana closed her eyes, praying that she would no longer get anything strange. He did not want his hatred for Ammar to become more and more.

"Bismillah .." he said when the palm of the hand was already on top of the mouse to move the crusor.

The Gallery.

Clik.

Gana selects the gallery file located on the desktop homepage of the screen.

Immediately beautiful dark eye beads belonging to Gana and Yuni, great patterning. Glaring strongly, while wanting to be thrown away from his navel.

"Astagfirullah ... Oh Allah ... Allahuahaw!"

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