Heart Sincerity

Heart Sincerity
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"You!!" the woman was surprised not to play. But he quickly changed his expression.


"Sorry to interrupt, please tell me is Nissa here?" ask the man with a half-prustrating face.


The woman frowned confusedly, she looked at the man from toe to head. A pretty appearance made his heart pity.


"Sorry, but Nissa's not here. Isn't Nissa in the hospital?" ask the woman confused.


"Darling, who's coming?" one shouted, and soon a man appeared while holding a baby.


"Ah, aren't you Nissa's husband? Why wasn't he told to come in anyway bun?" the man smiled and looked at his wife.


"No need, I'm just here to find my wife. But it doesn't seem like he's here, I'm saying goodbye. Assalamualaikum" said the man who immediately left.


"Wa'alaikumusalam" The man holding the baby looked at his wife confused. And vice versa.


"Mas, did something happen to Nissa? Where did Nissa go? Didn't Nissa get home today? And he said that he was going home" asked the woman, who was Dara. He looked at Arham full of worries.


"Don't think bad just yet, maybe Nissa went somewhere. That's it, we'll find out later. Kasian Azka thirsty" said Arham gave Azka to Dara. Dara nodded and went back inside the house.


"Mas, what if Nissa's really gone?" dara asked after putting Azka to bed. She sat next to her husband.


"Had I said no, maybe Nissa was somewhere where there was a need. You better call him, who knows he's home" said Arham stroked Dara's head.


"Yes, you're right. Why didn't Dara call Nissa" Dara walked straight to the nightstand to pick up her phone. Without much talk he called Nissa.


"Not connected yet" said Dara again sitting next to Arham. Anxiety was on her beautiful face.


"Call Syila, maybe she knows" Arham said. Dara looked at Arham to think. Then he got up from his seat and typed something on his phone. Dara kept pacing back and forth while occasionally staring at her phone. Arham who saw that could only shake his head. He already knows how his beloved wife behaves.


BUKKEN


Dara hit the chest of her husband's field that she did not know was behind her earlier.


"Mas, sick you know?" said Dara while stroking her nose. Arham who saw that laughed.


"Since you've been like ironing it back and forth is not clear" said Arham pinching Dara's cheek.


"Bag!!" upset Dara, he hits Arham's arm. Dara sat on the edge of the bed with pursed lips. Arham sat next to Dara.


"Mas, what if something happens to Nissa? What if he's determined to do something bad?" said Dara hugged Arham, He cried in Arham's arms.


"Shhuut... Don't think shit. He can't do that, believe me. Nissa just needs time to accept the situation. Alan was with him, so there was no way he could do anything bad" Arham stroked Dara's back to calm her down.


"Then where did he go? She doesn't have anyone, but where does Nissa go?"


"Darling, it's been. I'm sure Nissa will be fine, don't cry anymore. Later Ara heard you cry can runyem affairs" said Arham who managed to make Dara silent. Dara took off her wound and now hit Arham.


"Dara is sad mas" said Dara pursed her lips. Arham smiled amusedly at the funny behavior of his wife.


"Listen dear, every household has its own problems. We can't interfere in their affairs, let them solve everything by themselves." Arham held Dara's hands together and looked at those beautiful eyes. Dara nodded and hugged Arham again.


"Yes already, eat yuk. Hungry" said Arham. Dara smiled and nodded.


"I'm sorry for starving" said Dara staring fixed Arham.


"I'm sorry it'll pass the Eid" joked Arham. Dara laughs at that, Arham can always make Dara laugh. The two men immediately headed towards the dining room.


A woman was standing in front of a large window. His mouth was tightly locked and only a blank look was shown. Sometimes his hands rubbed his stomach. Then the water of the clear granules escaped back to wet his cheeks.


On the doorstep, a woman of her age could only silently stare at her. The breath sounded soft. He started walking to get closer.


"Nissa, that's enough. Don't be like this baby, you have to forget everything and move on with your life. Sincerely the child" said the hijab-wearing woman gently pulled on her best friend's shoulder. My eyes met with eyes that radiated warmth.


"Why did everything happen to me, Shil? Why did he take my son?" Nissa hugged Syila and sobbed in the warm arms of her best friend.


"Shhuut, don't talk like that. God wants to test the patience of his servant. You must be patient and steadfast, God has a more beautiful plan."


"Listen dear, no one knows what God will plan. Maybe after this he will replace it with a better one. Don't be so bad at the almighty Nis, multiply Istigfar" Syila gently stroked Nissa's shoulders. Nissa did decide to go home with Syila, because she knew that she was coming back to Dara's house. Then Arnold will easily find himself. Even Nissa did not tell Dara this either. He knows how his best friend will never lie.


"Mama" said someone on the doorstep. Alan, that handsome little guy who is staring at Nissa and Syila.


Nissa wiped her tears and tried to smile. He did not want to show his son any sadness.


"Here dear" said Nissa waving her hand. Alan smiled and immediately ran to Nissa's embrace.


"Ah son mama, sorry dear mama rarely play with you. Alan's eating?" said Nissa who answered a nod by Alan.


"Alan has eaten, you live who have not eaten" said Syila sitting at the bedside. She smiled when she saw the affection Nissa gave Alan. He even knew that Alan was not his real son.


"I'm not hungry yet, you have to eat a lot. So that the baby is healthy" said Nissa staring at Syila's bulging stomach. Syila smiled and stroked her stomach.


"That's for sure, lately I've been hungry a lot. And look at the results, my cheeks are like mangroves" said Syila. Nissa who heard that laughed. Syila was so happy to see and hear her best friend's laughter.


"Syil, is Dara going to be mad I didn't tell her and I lied to her too?" nissa asked so worriedly.


"No Nis, Dara will understand your situation now. It's just, if your husband comes to his house and asks you. I'm sure she must be very worried" Syila said. Nissa bit her lips, she felt very guilty towards Dara. Because the problem is, all his friends must join in.


"Don't think strangely. We have been friends for a long time. Your problem is my problem, and vice versa Nis. We'll go through it together. Dara and I will always be there for you" said Syila who can read the thoughts of her best friend. Nissa smiled, she hugged Syila again.


BRAAKKS


The sound of a table shake managed to make the person in the room surprised. The sturdy man stood with two hands resting on the table. His hands were red from his own actions. His face and eyes were no less red. Angrier. That's what he feels right now. For almost three days he had not heard from his wife. His mind was very chaotic and a lot of work was neglected.


"Sorry sir, there are some clients who want to cancel the contract with our company. They're not satisfied with the results we've got, so... "


"SILENCE!!! Tell those fools I don't care if they want to cancel the contract. Now for the job of just one, find my wife as soon as possible. If not, I'll fire everyone. Fuck the client, I don't care anymore!!" The man was completely overpowered by anger. Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak.


"We will do your command, sir. Excuse me" said one of the men in black while looking down. He gave the code to the others to immediately come out of the room filled with that cold aura. The man also saluted the man wearing a tuxedo navy before leaving the room. Rey Anggara, Arnold's personal assistant.


"Rey, what about those two women?" arnold asked back to his chair. He massaged his pulsating pelvis.


"They've been exiled on a remote island, with no identity and nothing." Rey answered the question without looking at her master.


"Good, make sure they really suffer. If it wasn't for him taking care of me, I would have finished them off" Arnold said.


"Master, I'm a little informed if the madam has one more friend. It's possible that the madam is there, because we have confirmed that the madam is not in Dara's buk house" Rey said, who managed to get Arnold up from his seat.


"Take me there now! I miss my wife so much" Arnold pulled her suit and walked out. Rey followed him from behind.


'I'll never let you go Nissa. It never will. If you run to the end of the world, I'll find you'