Love Blanket Revenge
Love Blanket Revenge #Episode 137

"Darling, you go home first. I've got a meeting with the head of the other department, in preparation for the launch of our company's new product."

Alzam who was preparing to go home and suddenly got a call from Naqi for a meeting first. Inevitably have to follow that important meeting. Qari's face immediately changed.

"Can't it be replaced? You are sick again, your face must still be sore, and you should rest, not overtime" Qari protested. Actually he knows, when going to bring out new products is very busy.

"It's a shame you know I'm here his position is high enough if I miss an important meeting like this, how they say, and I will be labeled unprofessional. I also do not want to trouble Brother, he must also cape, even go home a few days Abang Naqi is always above eight o'clock at night, it is because it is a lot of work. You understand me, yeah." Alzam softly asked for understanding from his wife.

Qari finally let Alzam overtime and he who was tired also chose to go home first. "Alright, then I go home first well," said Qari and Alzam nodded gently and drove Qari up to the car and to make sure everything was safe.

"Take the car carefully, yeah," Alzam told his personal driver. Somehow Alzam himself felt like it was hard to take Qari home.

"If there is any news, and do not go anywhere to rest at home. I won't be long, once the meeting is over I will go straight home" said Alzam, and again only in reply to a nod of resignation by Qari.

The woman closed her eyes, and her hands felt her chest that suddenly beat faster. "Why I don't feel so good. Is something going to happen to Alzam?" qari muttered her feelings began to be unsettled. Especially when Deon had already started to bother him.

Both of his eyes closed perfectly. "Do I have to see Deon too?" Ask the batteries themselves.

"No-no, if I meet him, there he gets bigger and bigger, because his dirty ways work. I have to be careless and bodo, no matter what happens to that man. Now it's time for Qari to focus on his family, the more Deon will be served up, the more fun." Qari muttered alone.

Not waiting long now Qari also arrived at their home, but it felt very different, where usually Qari will be greeted by Tantri, now there is no chatter of the boy. The typical day Tantri will come straight to him when they hear their car coming home.

"Bi, where's Tantri? Tumben had no voice," Qari asked the housekeeper who was busy cooking for their dinner.

"Auntie is also confused Non, Neng Tantri since returning home from school has entered the room, until now not out," replied their domestic assistant.

Qari also knitted his forehead, until his eyebrows were almost fused, in his brain many possibilities, from starting to worry if Tantri was sick, or even Qari who might be studying because it would be repeated, he said, but hastily pushed aside by Qari, usually if any repetition Tantri still out of the room.

"Auntie tried to ask Tantri why not leave the room. Is he sick or is there something blind he's angry and not out of the room?" ask Qari again.

"Already Non, said Neng Qari again lazy ajah, and it seems also if the pain is not, Bibi see healthy alone."

Qari immediately swung his legs again, climbing one by one stairs until he reached the door of his sister-in-law's room. Qari slowly tries to open the door of Tantri's room, but it is not usual for the boy's room to be locked.

"Tumben really, the door is in the lock," inner Qari slowly with a woman with a distended stomach knocking on the door of Tantri's room.

Geck... Qari knocked on Tantri's door, but did not get an answer from behind the white door.

"Tantri... Are you okay in there?" qari asked with a feeling of being unsettled. Her earlobe was stuck to the door leaf, quiet.

"Betters... Honey, you don't make Brother anxious dong. Let's say in there what are you doing? At least tell Brother you're okay." Qari did not give up he tried to call Qari again.

Back the woman put her earlobe, how shocked Qari was when she heard the sound of crying from behind the door leaf.

"Tantri... Why are you? Why are you crying? Please open the door and let brother in. Are you sick? Did something happen to you?" Qari's voice was getting vibrating, his mind was already bad and many other anxieties.

"What kind of soldiers are you experiencing right now having to do with Brother? Come on if there's a connection with brother, you open the door and we'll talk carefully. Brother knows you can talk well, do not be like this, brother is anxious," said Qari, the woman was very sure that her sister-in-law could hear his words.

This time Qari was sure, if Tantri was angry with him, it was impossible that Tantri was fine if her bedroom door was not locked, and the little girl also did not answer every question Qari asked.

"Deon? Is it possible that the man had really poisoned Tantri's mind," Qari's inner self, blushing instantly at the thought that Deon was indeed doing his thing.

Qari was convinced that Tantri was angry with him that the one person he was obliged to suspect was Deon. Only he had a problem with Qari, and also the woman remembered Deon's words the other day. His teeth clashed together imagining that Deon had poisoned Tantri's mind.

Brakkkk. Tantri with a puffy face and a suitcase in her right hand. For a while Qari looked at Tantri in confusion, while Tantri looked at Qari with a fierce gaze.

"Where are you going? What the hell are you doing, why is this?" cecar Qari, her hand was trying to hold her sister-in-law back from her room.

Tantri smiled at her sinister smile. "Why do you still ask me, why with me actually, it's not him who should ask me. Has your mission succeeded Miss? Everything you want has been achieved. What did you do to Abang Alzam until he wanted to marry you?" tantri asked in a hoarse voice, for too long crying and also a sharp gaze.

Qari held onto her chest which suddenly throbbed strongly, tight. "What do you say Tantri, why can you talk like that, we get married because we love each other."

Again Tantri laughed in a mocking tone."Well, whichever one wants to confess, and when the thief confesses, the police have no craziness. You only used my Brother to cover up your disgrace, right? That kid? He's not Brother Al's son, and you used my brother to cover up all your disgrace. You evil miss, have to trap Brother. Though Brother is a good man, but you can trap him to be bound by this charade marriage."

Tantri was sobbing again, and Qari felt increasingly claustrophobic, angry and also confused about what to say while she told the truth even Tantri would not believe.

"Tantri please believe in Big Brother, what you heard is not true," said Qari her hand to grab the hand of her sister-in-law, but hurriedly Tantri brushed it aside.

"Not right? Which one is not right? It is not your own who admitted that the child is not the son of Abang Al. I already know the truth of all the esteemed Miss Qari. The tape I heard. I'm disappointed, I'm disappointed in you, in your big family. It turns out that your kindness and that of your family is nothing more than a sign of gratitude for Brother who saved you from this disgrace."

Even Tantri did not give Qari a chance to explain it. Qari's tears had already been shed, no different from Tantri who had come back crying, disappointed with the distended woman.

"What's wrong My brother Miss, why do you have the heart to take advantage of Brother's kindness, and trap him in this marriage. What do you want to tell your brother?" Tantri looked at Qari sharply.

"By God, I've never done that. Alzam who came and he who would accept me with all my flaws and my dirty self" replied Qari with a sobbing cry.

"Please continue to defend, while still being given the opportunity to defend myself, but remember I am not a child anymore that you can easily lie to" Tantri replied. Her pliers pulled the suitcase, and walked away from Qari

"Where are you going? Wait Brother isn't as bad as what the man said." Qari tried to chase after Tantri who walked out of this house.

For a second Tantri did not want to give time for Qari to explain. Tantri considers what Qari did to be a defense.

"Tantri Wait!!"

But the boy was walking faster.

"Brother's daughter can explain..."

Bruukk...

"Awww.... hurts!!"

#Hayoh, what happened? Qari or Tantri in pain?