HE IS ME

HE IS ME
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Kuncoro came back to visit. But this time he was no longer alone. Together with his wife he stepped towards the top floor of the hospital where Ikbar's room was located.


There were only 3 rooms there but no one else filled in because the floor was already devoted to the people who guarded Lydia and Ikbar. Of course, it's all in Alex's power.


Winarni who once harbored jealousy in the woman who became the attention of her husband some time ago. Although trying to dismiss everything for the sake of the child, Winarni's heart sometimes hurts when the husband is more concerned with something related to Lydia.


The naturally beautiful face welcomed them with a sumringah. Lydia, whose daily life is only by herself, is so happy. The middle-aged woman holding Winarni's arm entered the room where Ikbar was still lying.


"Guest progress seems to be." Kuncoro exclaimed as he reached the side of the cage where Ikbar lay still in peace.


Winarni turned to not understand, the woman did not know about what her husband had done so far. It's just that she rebelled two days ago when she learned that her husband was going to travel back, especially when she found out that Kuncoro was going to see Lydia without taking her.


A small quarrel had occurred between himself and the husband who eventually ignited and brought him along.


"Yes, Wirya's doctor has removed the breathing apparatus and also said that the lungs of mas Ikbar have started to clean. For his heart it's all still safe just that his blood flow is still a little choked up. But for all things are getting better. The effect of the medicine in his blood could also be suppressed. It's just that his bike takes a lot of time to recover."


"The doctor suggested that I help him to move the muscles of his fingers and toes in order to stimulate the performance of muscles that are already stiff to relax again."


Lydia explained everything she heard from Wirya's doctor. The woman also smiled as her gaze was fixed on Ikbar's shady face.


"He's.." Winarni who was at Lydia's side opened her mouth to say something but was swallowed back.


"He's Ikbar, my husband Win." Lidia answered and smiled towards Winarni who was looking at her questioningly.


"I haven't told her anything." Kuncoro said that to Lidia who was greeted by nodding the middle-aged woman's head.


"Then let me tell you. Come on Win, we're looking for a place to chat. Ah yes Kuncoro, doctor Wirya also said if we should always invite mas Ikbar to tell stories to stimulate the performance of his brain and also his consciousness."


Kuncoro nodded and chose to sit on a bench that he had just pulled closer to the Ikbar branch.


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Hermawan scooped his face rough. The middle-aged man who was still dashing repeatedly took his breath slowly. It felt so full in his chest that he could no longer speak.


In a room located not far from his private room there appears a woman's body is being shackled with the mouth closed duct tape.


She is Ayunita, the woman was forced by Hermawan pasung to no longer make trouble. Moments after their big fight. Ayu went back hysterically and shouted like a doormat. Hermawan forced to bind Ayu and bring him into the room. The room where Ayu used to live for a long time.


Hermawan again exhaled his coarse breath. The lack of news from his men about the existence of Ikbar made him very nervous. Everyone tried to do it so that everything was fine. But Hermawan never expected everything to be re-opened before he could act further.


He stared at the sky of the room with a dimly lit light bulb. All the memories of the past reoccur and revolve in his mind. A thin smile was engraved on his lips with deep strokes of sadness and disappointment.


A flash of the shadow of the past was again present in his mind. Sadness, disappointment, hurt and anger came crashing back into his soul. He really wanted to give up, but he couldn't do it. Hermawan again sighed slowly.


Dira smiled as she got word of what she wanted from her man. He who never came out of the shop was very sure that everything had gone according to what he had planned.


The sweet girl acted as if nothing had happened. Without him knowing, all his movements have been monitored so clearly.


No one disturbed him, because everything was left to run according to what he wanted. Marni, and her two colleagues were very professional. Even Marni who is the only person who does not have martial skills becomes brave in order to take care of Jenita and also the closest people.


"Chef Andrian has arrived?" Dira stepped towards the production room where usually the employees gathered there.


Shophouses that are only centered as a place of order processing are always crowded with workers. They laugh and tell each other. Tired strokes on their faces did not look so visible when laughter reverberated there.


"But mbak. Maybe still on the way, if not stop by first to the main store usually mbak new here." Marni answered with a smile.


The security wife became Jenita's confidant because of her kindness and patience so far. Together with Marni, Jenita managed to open an online store on behalf of an eye cake shop as the main store.


"If you've come, please let me know that I'm waiting for him."


Dira returned to the 2nd floor after getting a nod of the head from Marni.


thirty minutes later, a car driven by Andrian entered the courtyard of the shophouse and immediately parked there.


The handsome chef smiled and waved his hand at the security that was not far from his current place. Afterwards he rushed inside the shophouse and greeted everyone.


Andrian stepped towards the 2nd floor where there was a room that was used as Dira's office while he stayed in the shop. The door struck for a while before finally revealing the sweet face of Dira who smiled to welcome him there.


Both of them sat on the sofa in the room. At first Andrian did not understand what Dira meant to ask him to come. But now the young man began to be able to guess in which direction the two of them talked.


"So how's the chef?"


"This store belongs to Jenita absolutely and we should have talked to her directly first. I think it's better if I think."


"But the chef knows for himself how busy Jenita is at the moment. Not to mention he had to go back and forth S city to take care of his company. I don't think he'll mind everything we do." Dira again pressed Andrian but the handsome chef was still calm.


It seems true what Alex had previously thought. The flat-faced man said that if there was something in Dira and the girl did not look completely innocent as she looked.


This was proven by enthusiastically expressing his wishes and asking for support from Andrian. That he did to wash his hands if there will be problems in the future and scapegoat Andrian in this case because Andrian's position was responsible, as well as Jenita's confidant.