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After getting rejection from Aira, Ilham never trembled though and continued to visit the house of his cousin Aira. It has been five days Ilham always visited Aira without absence though. However, Aira still did not want to see her husband.

“Pak, I beg you to open the fence Sir.” Pinta Ilham to the security guard in front of him.

This is Ilham's lunch hour. The man used his break time to meet Aira. And of course persuaded the wife to go back with him.

“Sorry Mas Ilham, den Reno Mas said it was forbidden to enter into.” said the security guard while grimacing.

Although it does not know the root of the problem as to what, but the security guard is very concerned with Ilham. A man who visits his master's house every day. Not infrequently Reno always gave a bogeman to Ilham.

“I beg Sir, just once.” Pinta Ilham again with a clear face.

The security guard who saw it became restless himself. However, his heart trembled when he saw the struggle of Inspiration. Evidently now the handsome face of Ilham has turned into a lot of bruises and wounds.

“Alright, but just a minute?” said the security guard who did not have the heart to Ilham.

Sontak Ilham smiled should get a response from the security guard. The man gave a thousand thanks in his heart.

Soon the security guard opened the fence and opened the fence slowly so as not to make a loud noise. Luckily, Reno and Mami Dita are not home.

“Thank you Sir,” said sincere Inspiration.

“Sama-sama, let me deliver Mas to the.” invite the security guard who walked ahead of Ilham.

The security guard named Pak Man also brought Ilham into his master's house. He opened the main door with great care. After that, the security guard showed where the room now occupied by Aira.

“Usually non Aira clock is in his room Mas.” said Pak Man explained.

“Mas Ilham now just go inside. I wait outside the house and you monitor if Mom and Den Reno go home.” said Mr. Man.

Inspiration is short. “I entered first yes Mr.” said Ilham while walking towards a room.

Slowly Ilham's burly hand turned the door knob of the room very slowly.

Chequek!

Inspiration closed the door again. The man looked at a woman lying on the bed with a look of disbelief. Ilham was very happy and happy to see his wife again.

Ilham moved his feet closer to the bed. The man sat on the edge of the bed. He saw Aira who was sleeping soundly with a haru feeling.

Ilham's hand rubbed the darling of Aira's hair slowly. The removal of children's hair that has covered most of Aira's beautiful face. Then the sight of Inspiration came down. Staring at the growing belly of Aira.

Both eyes glazed. Staring at the face of the wife and her distended stomach with alternating turns. Slowly but surely, his hand was stretched out on Aira's distended stomach.

Inspiration rubbed Aira's stomach with affection and caution. Instantly Ilham was fixated when he found a movement from inside his wife's stomach. Could his son have known that his father was by his side?

“Eunghh,” Aira small moaning in her sleep.

Immediately panic not play. The man tried to be calm so as not to cause an uproar that would make Aira wake up. When it was felt that there was no sign of Aira waking up, Ilham breathed a sigh of relief.

The man reached into his cell phone which was in his pants pocket. Ilham also photographed the sleeping Aira.

Three photo shots Ilham managed to do. At least, Ilham could treat his longing for Aira after seeing the photo.

Drrttt drttt

The sound of incoming messages from Ilham's phone made the man look at his phone with a serious look. Before long, a heavy sigh could be heard from the man.

“Mas will be back again,” murmured Ilham looked at Aira who was still closed.

The cup!

“Dad go home first yes dear.” whispered Ilham right in Aira's stomach.

Inspiration comes from sitting. The man stepped out of the room Aira occupied. After opening the door of the room, do not forget Ilham closed it back slowly.

Inspiration approached Pak Man who was standing near the main door of the house. The man commented a faint smile as he remembered the kindness of the security guard to him today. Really, Inspiration will never forget the kindness of the middle-aged man.

“Pak,” call Ilham.

Man turned to Inspiration. He breathed a sigh of relief after realizing the Inspiration around him.

“Thank God Mom and den Reno have not come.” he said while stroking his chest in relief.

“This is for Mr. Man because it has helped me meet my wife.” said Ilham while offering five pieces of money in red.

Mr. Man's hand was raised. The middle-aged man refused the money given by Ilham.

“No need Mas. I sincerely help Mas Ilham.” he said kindly.

“No, Mr. Man should accept this money. Consider it a sustenance for Mr.” Ilham carried the palm of Mr. Man and kept the money in the middle-aged man's palm.

“Thank you so much Mas Ilham,” said Mr. Man who was moved.

“It is precisely I who should thank.” timpal Ilham.

Ilham glanced at his watch at a glance. “Then I say I go home, sir. I have a meeting soon.” Pamit Ilham to Pak Man.

“Be careful Mas Ilham. May Mas Ilham always be in His protection.” said Mr. Man.

“I ask please don't tell Aira and Reno if today I come here.” Pinta Ilham before the man boarded his car and sped away towards his office.

Mr. Man stared at the departure of Ilham's car with a difficult look to interpret. He should not interfere in the problems facing his employer's family. However, the middle-aged man did not have the heart when he saw Ilham.

“Hopefully this problem passes quickly. And hopefully, Mas Ilham will soon be reunited with non Aira.” muttered Pak Man.

The middle-aged man closed the fence again and did not forget to lock it.

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Along the way to his office, Ilham did not stop displaying a big smile. The man after returning from the house of his cousin Aira continued to display the look of sumringah. His gaze was focused on the streets, but his heart and mind were focused on an Aira.

The car stopped when the red light came on. Inspiration reached into his phone and opened a gallery. A photo he took a few minutes ago made his smile never fade though.

“Ah, Aira more beautiful.” hiss Ilham staring at photos of Aira who was asleep.

Indeed, Aira was very beautiful even though she was asleep. Especially since her pregnancy, the aura in the two-bodied woman seemed to go out everywhere. Not infrequently, many men while in Bali who approached him.

“Wait For Mas, darling.”

“Mas will take you and our future son home.”

“We will be together again.” murmured Ilham stared at the photo with a look of longing and shade.

After the green light turned on, Ilham again saved his phone and drove his car to his office at an average speed.

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...What do you want to say about Ilham? ...

...Mr Man? ...

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