Has Been Hanged
38. Tracty

The outstanding lecturer as well as the very interesting visual came after the adzan maghrib. Just as Ratria finished his prayer. A special man who had been rejected by his students, one of the campus flowers for obvious reasons, now comes back with a million expectations.

"What time, Mr. Shahdan is home, Rat?" tanya Jati who also called the sir to Shahdan, following Ratria. Isya's Adhan has been gone for quite some time.

"He said no night, sir. Maybe soon" said Ratria. Also still calling sir, even though the former lecturer asked him to call mas.

Jati is 29 years old, one year younger than Shahdan. And already know very well how the beginning of marriage and the marriage life of Ratria. Jati was so good at trapping Ratria with deadly questions that Ratria had been straightforward about everything.

Who started asking why married so suddenly, why arrived at the bus terminal to Blitar without the husband.. Until Jati also knew that Syahdan had a lover of a model and flight attendant who was so beautiful in Surabaya. All of that was revealed in their conversation at the hospital while waiting for the arrival of the Shah and that time.

Judith is quite popular among local models in the city of Surabaya. Teak arek Suroboyo is no stranger to lovers Syahdan who is a model newcomer from Jakarta. He often gets an invitation or represents several events and events in his city.

"Maybe it's Mr. Shahdan, Rat," said Jati while laying the packaging cappucino that he had brought himself. There are three glasses of beverage packaging on the terrace table.

A mountain sports car pulled up outside the fence with the engine running. Shahdan was seen coming out of the passenger door and walking into the fence of his house. The car moved forward slowly leaving the front fence and the Shahdan. The driver was Arka who had returned healthy.

Shahdan walked firmly and approached the two nostalgic people on the terrace. Greet warmly and kindly to guests and former handsome lecturer Ratria. They then engage in public and private discussions.

"So we are opposites, sir Shahdan. You as the firstborn and me as the youngest. H.ha.ha.." Jati laughed with her own words which were also accompanied by Shahdan with her laughter.

Feel silly with their opposite equation. Teak four brothers and all are men with the youngest. The Shahdan is the same but he is the firstborn.

"But more freely I, Jati sir. As the firstborn, free to live anywhere. Unlike you who must return and take care of parents. Although everything should also be mandatory. Ha.ha.ha, "This time Shahdan laughed and then Jati also laughed. He followed Jati who had called him as sir.

Apparently Jati parents also live in the same official housing but different locations. Jati's father is an airport customs officer and has not retired. Her mother is a former flight attendant and is now sick with age. Desperate for the youngest son to return and accompany him.

That is the reason why Jati applied to transfer assignments from public universities in Malang to universities that are also state in Surabaya. That is for the sake of pointing out the evidence of his actions to both parents!

Syahdan is excited to chat with Jati, the former lecturer. Because Ratria looked so happy and just kept laughing together.

The radiant bright face faintly dimmed as Jati bounced back. It didn't feel like the night was almost pointing at ten and fewer minutes.

"Is Mr. Shahdan's house still open if I want to visit again the next day?" tanya Jati is full of intent. Looking forward to Shahdan and also looking at Ratria.

"Oh, please, Mr. Teak. As long as the goal is good and beneficial for Ratria, I don't think it's a problem" Shahdan replied after receiving Ratria's views that are almost the same as the Teak, hoping to be allowed.

Jati was finally completely resigned after visiting Ratria some messages and threw her greetings. The man approached the parked car a bit away from the fence. And slowly disappeared towards his parents' official housing in another position.

"Are white lilies your favorite?" shahdan asked as he glanced at the bunch of white lily on the empty seat. Ratria shook his head but then nodded. The Shahdan no longer asked. Taken a lily tie and laid in Ratria's lap. Then he pushed a wheelchair with Ratria to enter the house. Not forgetting the door to the house.

"Sir Shahdan has a bath?" tanya Ratria looked up at Shahdan at a glance. Then put a lily on the sofa table. Shahdan.

"Already, in the office earlier," said Shahdan while turning the wheelchair into the room.The man did not enter the house since coming and immediately joined the conversation.

"Have you prayed, huh,?" ask Shahdan. The man prepared to lift Ratria who was nodding fixedly looking at him.

"Why, Rat, then,? Are you tense, I will lift you to the bed," rebuked Shahdan who began to find tense and stiff mimicry on Ratria's pretty face. The smile disappeared again without a trace.

"Yes, Mr. Shahdan. I always feel tense when you're going to lift me up. Maybe I feel very troublesome to you," Ratria so honestly answered Shahdan's question according to what he felt.

"Why?" ask Shahdan. And immediately lifted barbie Ratria's body when the face was looking for an excuse.

"Ow,,!" screams startled Ratria.

"Why?" shahdan asked amusedly looking at Ratria's shocked face.

"It's not tense, but startled," lamented Ratria feeling a bit limp. Shahdan put it slowly on the bed. But Shahdan did not immediately withdraw the hand as usual.

"Why,?" this time the astonished Ratria asked. Shahdan. They look very close.

"Why are you so heavy, Rat ?" ask Shahdan who did not stand. His face was only a few centimetres away from Ratria's pointed nose.

"Sorry, I'm making you tired, Mr. Shahdan. I want to rest" said Ratria dismiss with Shahdan's question to him. Then turned his face, distancing himself somewhat to the side.

Shahdan stood up quickly and shifted away. Ratria again gave a response and an answer that he did not like.

Upon returning from the bathroom, two oil capsules were taken from a glass bottle that had been ordered this morning and was now in his hands.

"Sir Shahdan! Thank you, even I forgot about the herbal medicine I wanted this morning," Ratria said with a happy smile. A smile so sweet as a gift.

After a few seconds of silent focus to pray, very quickly put the capsule into the mouth alternately and swallowed. With the help of water from the bottle.

"Sir Shahdan, thank you. You must be so tired. Rest," Ratria rebuked Shahdan who was observing him taking medicine like without a blink.

"You're very good at swallowing drugs, Rat," praised Shahdan. Feeling his effort to bring the capsule was not in vain. For matters of healing, as long as they have tried and prayed, all is His business..

"I really want to make a full recovery, Mr. Shahdan. Even though my thumb shape will probably be terrible. What matters is not cut. I'm scared," luah Ratria. Looking at the Shahdan who began to spread on the edge of the bed. They're so far apart.

"You can have plastic surgery, Rat. If you want, I will finance it" Shahdan commented. Ratria looked surprised for a moment.

"Ah, you're very kind, Mr. Shahdan. But I don't think about it. Patching my body with plastic, it felt creepy too," Ratria murmured rather loudly.

Shahdan was silent despite hearing. Feel if you really do not know about plastic surgery. Just give the best solution.

"Rat," call Shahdan from next door. The man moved a little closer. Ratria.

"Rat, Mr. Jati is your former lecturer who offered to make a thesis for you at that time, right?" ask Shahdan.

He noticed Ratria's blushing face looking at him. They returned to their eyes long enough.

"Yes," replied Ratria looking tense.

"It seems you like it too. Then why don't you accept it? Looks like you guys like each other," said Shahdan fishing.

Noticing Ratria who seemed hesitant replied.

"For, at that time, he immediately said he wanted to marry me. And that confused me. I'll take him to Surabaya. At that time, my shadow only wanted to work at Blitar and stay at Sirah Kencong. So I have to reject it" replied Ratria. There was a smile on his face.

"So, would you accept it now if he proposed to you again,?" tanya Shahdan looked urgent. I don't know what's on the manager's mind.

"I, I don't know Mr. Shahdan" replied Ratria. His face turned red.

Shahdan who continued to pay attention to Ratria, was amused by the behavior of Ratria who was tightly hugging the bolster.

But thinking if Ratria might assume if the bolster is Teak, it feels uncomfortable to continue to look at it for a long time.

"Rat, I turned off the room lights" Shahdan said as he got out of bed.

The room lights were turned off very quickly. Not waiting for Ratria's approval again. And back to the bed with no longer on the sidelines.

"Sir Shahdan, why is it that in your room it is so dark twenty-four hours? What if the power goes out? Kenpa doesn't have a sleeping light or an emergency light, right,,?" ask Ratria streak.

Waiting for an answer, but not an answer.

"Sir Shahdan, are you sleeping,,?" ratria asked somewhat astonished. Quickly sleep...

"Tomorrow I'll buy you, Rat. All this time I felt no need. Sorry if it's so dark," a voice heard from Shahdan who sounded still fit.

Ratria endured the shock. Shahdan doesn't sleep on the edge like last night. Sure if the man has been to the middle and is close enough to her. But Ratria silenced. No longer want to rebuke. Think if this is the room of Shahdan who is certainly more entitled to use as he pleases. Ratria has been praying and hoping to sleep peacefully and safely tonight.

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