Marriage is Because of Trust
Really suddenly home

Really hurry down and prepare the necessities for dinner. Including also calling Mr. Balin who has not yet bought kitchen equipment including fish and vegetables are complete.

"Sir! Where are you going?" true Tanya from behind stopped the steps of Mr. Balin who looked hurried.

"You have a need, especially?" Mr. Balin turned his body back to ask.

"I want! Buy now fish and vegetables! And also, you do not forget to buy kitchen equipment, as usual that you often buy. Young Miss ask to be prepared for food for later in the night," said Benar.

"Yes already!" The man, who wanted to take the car and then flipped back, went to the supermarket to shop for kitchen supplies.

After seeing the man leave. Right back in quietly. Take a knife, slice the food ingredients. Put everything down smoothly.

Dhyia who accidentally heard the name 'Miss' had gone down the stairs to meet her house assistant who mentioned the name whispered a little quietly from her.

" bi! What's aunt again?" the question from behind tries to strengthen the legs that actually want to fall to the floor due to dizziness that comes back to attack.

"Auntie's getting food ready for tonight, yeah." Right away replied and continued to continue slicing all the ingredients.

Dhyia kept her mouth shut and only looked at her assistant with a sad look. Looking at the back of the assistant who was moving agilely.

Until now, Dhyia has not received news from the man who has become her husband. Leaving Right alone and entering into that room while working in the residence that had been holding him for four years. Sitting leaning behind the door with her condition not improving. Silence and pensive to shed these tears that can be done to maintain the integrity of the household.

Braugh!

The shopping is on the table. True spontaneous twisting of the body looks towards the source of the sound that has made it jerk. Look at the back of Mr. Balin who has stepped out.

Until now Yuzer and Ilker still talk warmly by enjoying a cup of coffee served by the new OB who helped him yesterday to go on vacation without anyone of his employees who know it.

Talk at length about the ins and outs of the company. Ilker unsuspectingly told Yuzer everything. He hopes that his best friend is willing to help him to solve problems that he himself does not know the cause, what? And from where he had enemies.

Another outside, Pak Altan who recently wrapped up an order that made his heart worry. Thinking positively that he will get a new person tomorrow to work at the Carya residence. He took the scissors he had thrown.

"Then, what's your next plan?" Yuzer was increasingly curious about the news about the problems that shook his best friend was scraping the news even deeper to make it easier to bring down the company.

"Until now I don't know what to do. And where to start," said Ilker softly looking at the coffee cup swinging in the air.

"You're a smart guy. You've never been, like this!" yuzer continued, sipping coffee. "Relax and despair. I never saw that in you before!" Look at the man with a straight look. " You can always solve all the problems that happen." Yuzer patiently provoked the emotional man sitting in front of him. "Even if the problem is just a joke, but you don't want to let go!" Raise the right leg above the left foot. "You used to say, "If life has problems?! Every problem has a way out?! Why are you changing now, friend? Restrain yourself in the trouble you let go... ." Yuzer spoke again and decided not to continue after his friend's face turned blank. Putting the coffee on the table, glanced at the man's face with a sly laugh in the heart.

The man no longer said a word. He only saw clearly the events that befell his television station that had been built by his father with great difficulty.

"The matter this time is different from the previous problem!" Ilker opened the conversation again after his friend closed his mouth. "This is as if someone deliberately wanted to stab me in the back" he said looking in at the man who had come to visit him.

Yuzer suddenly choked and coughed. The water running down his throat suddenly came to a halt and wanted to get out. His face was spontaneously pale and red as if he was holding back the shame of his own actions that deliberately provoked the incident.

"How do you know? Did someone deliberately want to bring you down?"Yuzer asked back.

"That's just my hunch." Ilker answered him immediately. Raising his foot on his left foot was the same as Yuzer. Take the remaining coffee.

Yuzer was panicking . However, he had to stay on guard, so that Ilker would not suspect him. He seemed to act like a friend who gave sympathy for what happened to the man.

"May this not continue. I hope that in the future you will find a way to solve it easily," he pretended to be kind in front of the poor man.

The clock kept turning louder and louder. It is true that preparing food does not end because he got news from his son that his family came from the village that has not visited him for a long time.

"Him!" Call him knocking on the door.

The woman immediately flinched and opened the door. "Yes, Bi! What's up?" He asked from behind the door.

"Auntie, ask permission, yes," he said expectantly.

"Where is Aunt going?" Dhyia instantly opened the door wide and exited.

"Aunty's relatives came from the village. They want to meet with Auntie. Aunty and them haven't seen each other in years, yes. Ever since Aunt's husband died, we've rarely seen each other." Absolutely did not want to disappoint his relatives.

"Yes already Bi. Then, Auntie just go home. I'll have Mr. Balin deliver Aunt" said the beautiful, gentle woman. Standing looking at his assistant who seemed to rush into the room to meet as soon as possible with relatives from his distant family.

"Then Auntie let's go home for a bit, yeah, her!" he carried a bag that was not too big.

"Yes, Bi!" said Dhyia followed the assistant walking towards the door smiling thinly mixed with sadness because she no longer had anyone who could be her encouragement to live in the house she now occupies. Calling mr. Balin. "Sir, please deliver Bi Benar, yes!"

Mr. Balin also nodded in compliance with the request of the employer.

Closing the door after the assistant left in the car delivered by Mr. Balin. Dhyia felt silent, walking holding the handle of the middle-aged woman who had not finished. Tonight the departure of Benar made the woman feel sad because it was because she was the woman who could last that long in the house that made her gripped.

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