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Today is the fifth day Ilham and Devan are in Bali. Both were very involved with this new project. They'll be back at the hotel every eight o'clock. Especially today, Ilham and Devan have free time.

“Having married, Dev?” ask the inspiration suddenly.

Devan looked at the boss. “Not Pak.” Answer lightly.

“Loh, why? When I see your data, your age has entered the age of three heads ‘kan?” tanya Ilham raised one of her eyebrows.

“Indeed, no candidate yet?” ask Inspiration again.

“No Sir. It's just, I have not dared to express my feelings to him.” said Devan smiled knot.

“Say dong. If he is your heart's choice, fight for him. Chase him. You don't want to ‘kan if there are other men approaching him? Even have it.” Ilham said.

“No, sir. I will not let it happen.” muttered Devan who was still heard by Ilham's ears.

Ilham smiled faintly at the response of his secretary. Inspiration only wants to help the man so that he can get the idol of his heart. And sure enough, the efforts of Inspiration succeeded. Ilham looked at Devan who was busy with his phone. Apparently, the man was contacting the idol.

“I go to the mini market first.” said Ilham who stood from his seat.

“Good, Sir.” reply Devan.

Ilham entered the car provided for him and for his secretary if you want to travel on this Island of the Gods. The car was driven at average speed. Ilham played Aira's favorite song in the car.

After parking his car in front of the mini market, Ilham immediately got out of the car. Her foot steps into that mini market. Inspiration walked towards the snack shelf.

A few snacks of potato chips he put in a medium basket. After feeling enough, the man walked towards the cashier to make the payment.

Inspiration returned to his car. As he was about to drive forward his car, his eyes accidentally saw a woman he saw on the beach at that time.

Inspiration sharpens both eyes. His two eyebrows were clinging to the woman who was walking by the roadside with a fixed gaze. Without the man realizing it, he had followed the two-bodied woman to her front.

As the pregnant woman turned her body, Ilham's body froze. The man patted her on the cheek several times trying to resuscitate her from the hallucinations that had returned. However, the woman's face was very similar to Aira's.

Immediately Ilham got out of his car. The man walked towards the woman who was not far from him in a hasty step. Inspiration holds the woman's wrist.

The woman who felt someone holding her wrist looked back. Her eyes widened. He was very surprised. His heart is beating unbecoming. How'this? Said the woman in her heart who was now agitated.

“Aira,” muttered Ilham in disbelief.

Yes, the wrist that Inspiration holds is Aira's hand.

“Lease!!” exclaim Aira tried to release Ilham's hand checks.

“Ngak. Mas will never let you go again.” Ilham denied gripping firmly Aira's hand.

“Lease! Or am I screaming?” threatening Aira who was not praised by Ilham.

“Scoffs Ra, Mas sure no one will hear.” says Ilham.

Aira rebelled again from Inspiration. Unbeknownst to Aira, Ilham's hand turned tightly to hold the woman's waist. Inspiration drew Aira into his arms. However, the man felt that something was strange. Inspiration glanced down. How surprised the man was when he saw Aira's big belly.

“Ra, i-this son k-we?” ask Inspiration with teary eyes.

Aira did not answer the question of Inspiration. The two-bodied woman rebelled again and shouted for help hoping that someone would help her.

“Please Sir, Mom! There's a bad guy here!” shouted Aira loudly.

Some residents also came with Ibu Tini as the owner of the contract that Aira rented. They crowded around Aira and Ilham. The fathers immediately distanced Aira from the reach of Inspiration.

“Pak, she's my wife!” ilham protest when Aira is no longer around.

“Walah, lie inimah. There have been many kidnappings that occurred in this village.” said a Mother-Mother who uses a home negligee.

“I didn't lie Mom! If you don't believe please. I have proof.” Shouted Inspiration restraining his anger.

“I don't believe!” chirps Father-Father who is holding a broom.

“Already Fathers, let's just beat this man.” exclaimed one of the residents.

“Betul Sir, men like him are very dangerous.” said the Mothers.

“Ya, right. Looks handsome, but we ‘kan do not know if behind, he could have done the no-no.” chirped grandfather-grandfather.

“JAR HIM!!” exclaim the citizens.

The inspiration that would run was banned by the two Fathers with thick mustaches.

Inspiration coughed until it bled out. How not? He is currently being beaten by the entire community. His handsome face, now looks creepy with some bruises and blood on his face.

His stomach was kicked strong by the Fathers. The body of Inspiration is very weak. His strength was not as strong as this morning.

“D-he's wife s-saya.” murmured Ilham who made the citizens who would beat him instantly speechless.

Shortly thereafter, the man fell unconscious.

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“Neng is actually what is it?” ask Tuti Ibu curious.

Aira was still unwilling to answer the middle-aged woman's question. The two-bodied woman is now crying. His sobbing made Mother Tuti look at him with no heart.

A Mother's instincts just overflowed when she saw Aira. Tuti's mother also brought Aira into her arms. Not forgetting her hand stroking Aira's back gently with caution.

When Aira was calm, Ibu Tuti let go of her embrace. The middle-aged woman looked at Aira who was looking ahead with a blank look.

“Neng,” call Ibu Tuti slowly.

As if realizing someone was calling out to her, Aira turned her head to the side. Aira's face looked very pitiful. His puffy face, flushed nose, and his two slightly swollen eyes.

“I-iya Bu?” sahut Aira who has been daydreaming ever since.

“If you have a problem, tell Mom. Do not keep harbored yes, neng.” said Ibu Tuti.

Aira looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her with mixed feelings. His eyes re-glazed as he recalled the incident a few minutes ago.

Tuti's mother who realized the change Aira also rubbed the woman's shoulder. Tried to calm him.

“Neng can't mind much. No stress, remember ‘kan message the doctor should rest a lot and do not mind a lot?”

Aira nodded her head weakly.

“Now mending neng rest first yes,” said Ibu Tuti.

“Later if anything, neng call Mom only. I will take care of neng in the living room.” he said again.

“Thank you Mom,” muttered Aira who replied with a warm smile Ibu Tuti.

After that the middle-aged woman came out of Aira's room, not forgetting she closed the door again.

Aira let out a heavy breath. The two-bodied woman rubbed her stomach. A kick from inside the stomach he felt.

“Utun kangen A-dad ya?” misik Aira said.

“M-forgiveness B-delay. S-right now, B-mom don't want to meet first with your A-dad.”

The clear liquid escaped back wetting Aira's cheeks. Roughly, Aira wiped away her tears that were rushing down.

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The Fathers gawked after hearing the story from Ilham. At this time, the man was at Mr. RT's house.

“Makanya, do not be a vigilante.” grumbled Inspiration by displaying the look of his upset face.

“But ‘kan, there is no harm also we beat men who are not loyal.” the lips of a Mother-Mother who made Ilham glare at his eyes.

“Already, already.” said Mr. RT stop the debate that will return to occur.

“Pak Ilham, previously I as RT here, apologized for the attitude of my citizens who were disrespectful. And, for the household problems that Mr. Ilham had told me, you better immediately finish it well.” said Mr. RT.

“I also apologize for making noise in this village.” said Ilham.

“Hopefully the problem faced by Mr. Ilham is soon resolved. And hopefully Mr. Ilham can return together with his wife and prospective children.”, said Mr. RT who was wanted by Ilham.

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