Loving Your Husband

Loving Your Husband
Urged


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Diran began to make decisions for his wife who often acted out and censured him also vilifying him in public. Diran asks Kinan to hire a detective to follow his wife, which Diran does to strengthen the evidence of Lena's affair with Lena's male friend Yuda.


"Kinant... Do your best, because I want to get everything done as soon as possible, said Diran. Kinan could only be sprightly to browse for the task that Diran had given him.


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"Well, only three weeks have passed, but it seems that the bone structure of the young master is starting to get aroused again. Your finger can be moved so that it may not need to go through the path of surgery" said Dr. Coules was amazed at Diran's development and praised Diran.


Diran smiled "Alhamdulilah doc..." Reply Diran developed her cheek.


"Alhamdulilah... I am glad to hear this good news..." Syiren clapped her hands so cheerfully when she heard Dr. Coules say.


"Yes Syiren. Thankfully, I became more eager to heal... I don't want to be in a wheelchair all my life. I miss walking and jogging in the morning. Then... Wearing socks and shoes... I really miss all that" said Diran excitedly.


"Amaz... May the lord be healed soon, so that all the minds of the master are carried out... Amens.. Amin" Syiren always prayed for Diran with the best prayer of sincere prayer from him.


Diran can't do anything if it's about Syiren. If Diran sees Syiren smiling sincerely so. I don't know why his heart feels so calm and serene...


"Master... Are you okay?" tanya Syiren walked up to Diran and looked at her bead in the distance.


The deg!!! Diran was momentarily filled, she did not expect that Syiren would be that beautiful when she smiled sincerely. And Diran's heart praised as a pure man.


Astagfirullah... What I was thinking, Syiren was just a snot kid... I can't have a stupid mind like this. Bathin Diran muttering.


"Doctor... Can we go home?" Ask Syiren.


The doctor nodded "Yes. Mr. Diran has finished the examination, and it seems that his condition is getting better. So, Mr. Diran can go home and come back in two days"


"Good doctor" replied Syireb sprightly.


"Then... Do not forget to eat the drug regularly so that the young master is more fit yes" explained the doctor.


Syiren again nodded... The doctor did not expect that Diran would have a sister as smart and as good as Syiren... Diran and Syiren returned to Diran's house.


On the way to Diran's residence, the driver stopped his car. Syiren was a little surprised because the car stopped arriving until Syiren's body slightly crashed forward.


"Ohhhh!!" Pekik Syiren's.


"Pa... Dion, why did you stop the car?" ask Diran.


"Entah pa... In front there are several motors that block us" explained Dion.


"Shiren are you okay?" Diran asked a little worriedly.


"Yes. It's okay, sir... Then sir are you okay too?" ask Syiren.


"Yes. But, why are we in the middle? This is not true..." Bait Diran in the heart. Diran immediately called the police and ambushed his current location.


BRAK!!! BRAK!! BRAK!!!


Two ragged-clad plontos goons full of tattoos all over his body started pounding on the glass of the car that Dion Steered.


"Where is this young master?" ask Dion to panic.


Dion quickly opened the glass of his car "A-ampun bang. Forgive me..." Ringis Dion was clear, her hands raised upwards and looked resigned.


"Open up!! Open the car fast!!" Snapped up a little skinny thug. He pointed a sharp weapon into the car.


"What do you want?" ask Diran firmly.


"Want us? We were sent to kill Lord Diran and his Sister!" Snap that thug. Not long after, three other plontos men began to arrive pounding Diran's car.


Astagfirullah... Not even a single car passed. Bathin Diran muttering.


"Hurry open! Or my loe driver bacok!!' Jerky The thug.


"Well we'll go out" said Diran raising both hands.


"master. No, your life is in danger..." Bisik Syiren is worried.


"Shut up here... I will finish everything" Diran explained.


Clamps... Car door's open...


"Down!!" Shouted The Thugs.


"Don't bang! Young master can't..." Syiren could not continue with her sentence. For Diran came down with one of his feet on the ground.


"...It can't be what!!" Shouted the thug. But Diran's condition did not look good, the look on his face grimaced looking sick.


"... Master!!" Pekik Syiren's.


"Wait for what else!! You all! Get out!" Shouted the thug.


Syiren quickly got out of the car and started approaching Diran who was standing trembling... "Sir, lean on my shoulder!" Pinta Syiren pulled her hand and wrapped it around the little girl's back.


"Shyiren. Don't force yourself... I am very heavy" said Diran.


"It's okay sir. I'll hold you... Seeing that you can stand up just makes me really happy" Syiren smiled gratefully.


"...This is not the time to praise. Our lives are at stake here. If only I could stand up normally maybe I could beat them" Whisper.


"People feel their bodies! Do not let them carry sharp weapons... The boss told us to kill them without a trace" explained the thug.


"Please!!" yell those goons.


Syiren and Diran were also quick to crouch... "Wait, the young lady... You can too, hey brow... What if the woman we gauli before being killed. It's just that he's too sweet to be wasted" said the thug.


"yes too. Let's pull him in the car!" One of the thugs started to pull Syiren and made Diran surprised.


"Let go!!" shouts Syiren.


Diran can't do anything. When the thugs pulled Syiren and took her in the car. Diran's hands could only clench tightly.


"Dion!! What do we do?" ask Diran pasrah.


"...If we don't repay them now, then we'll be gone. After all, Miss Syiren doesn't deserve to be harassed by those assholes" Jels Dion.