
Upon arriving home, Hans immediately brought Hanum into his room. The man intentionally did not say anything because his heart was still hot.
Zoya who saw the arrival of her husband by bringing Hanum to her room made her wonder.
The woman who had been in the living room rushed after Hans to the second floor. She found her husband, who was walking alone to her room.
"What's wrong?" zoya asked still not understanding. He knew that after Hans got a call from someone, the man rushed away without saying goodbye to him. And went home with Hanum with a look that was not supposed to be.
"What's wrong?" repeat Zoya as Hans sits on the edge of the bed with his face red. The man let out a long sigh and now changed with a face that looked so sad.
"I failed to educate my daughter." - Hans - her glassy eyes hinted at a deep sense of disappointment.
"What's up, Mom?" Zoya is getting curious. The woman decided to sit next to her husband and rubbed Hans' back gently.
"I found Hanum in a hotel room with a man" Hans replied with a glaring look. This makes it very bad. His two daughters are all troubled.
"What?" Zoya was shocked to hear it. She could hardly believe it, she knew her daughter very well, although Hanum was like that but she was not sure Hanum was doing such a thing.
"Hanum was with the man who drove her home." Hans continued to make Zoya cry, he also felt unable to look after his daughter.
The woman also felt guilty because she was also the one who allowed Hanum to leave tonight. The two parents clenched each other feeling like they failed to look after their two daughters. Not everything was as they planned for her daughter.
"I'll marry Hanum to the man!" hans' words make Zoya even more amazed. He stared at the sharp eyes with the look of his eyes weakening.
"Why should I get married? Mas Hans had already asked the two people who would go through it all." Zoya is increasingly confused by this problem, the look on her face can not hide the sadness that exists.
"What to ask? Everyone will have an alibi when they make mistakes. Stop, Zoy. We better get some sleep." Hans said he didn't want his wife to get stressed out and get sick from this problem.
"Mas, I married young and knew what it was like to get married at a young age. I just want my son to go through the phase of life that he should." Zoya muttered. He knows what it's like to lose youth. I have to marry someone I have never known.
"Are you unhappy marrying me, Zoy?" hans asked with a sharp look towards his wife.
"I'm happy, Mom." Zoya hugs Hans, she doesn't want to bring up the hardest thing at the beginning of her marriage to make her husband feel guilty.
"Now you sleep. Tomorrow the man will come home, if he's a real man." Hans said. He also felt angry, if it was true that Hanum and that man had already committed Zina.
In the room Hanum was still crying, she felt ashamed, sad and hated by herself. The incident in the hotel room made him blame himself, for him it was very embarrassing. Especially when his father looks very disappointed.
The girl was embarrassed, remembering how she hugged Arkha who was not who she was. And the man had seen his long hair. Tonight was like a tragedy for him, but he couldn't imagine if he didn't have time to leave the party. I don't know what's gonna happen to him.
The sound of the phone ringing up to several times made Hanum pull his bag. He did not know who the caller was so insistent when his heart felt bad.
"No stranger." he then put his phone back.
Right now, he felt reluctant to talk to others. But the phone kept ringing until Hanum had no choice but to pick it up.
"Hello.." said Hanum limply.
"Num, this is Arkha's sister. How are you doing? Did Om Hans scold you or hit you?" arkha sounded so anxious. The man in the room could not calm down considering how Hans was pulling the girl violently.
"I'm no better, brother. Papa didn't hit me. Papa just left me in the room." Hanum replied, he didn't want Arkha to feel worried.
"You're resting now, yeah! Tomorrow Arkha's sister will explain to Om Hans." said Arkha trying to calm Hanum. A moment later Arkha closed his call.
"Sister, Arkha won't come. Hanum can handle it himself." Hanum replied.He also did not want the man to get into trouble with his papa because of him. It was enough that he thanked her for taking her away from the party.
"Tomorrow Arkha will still come. Arkha's sister is sure to explain everything. You sleep now don't get sick!" arkha said, although she did not want to want this marriage but she also would not let Hanum fall.
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Alexa just went up and down from the second floor to the first floor. He felt uneasy, Shakti had been telling him all day.
"Mbak Alexa why?"
"What does Lexa need?" cecar Mbok Jum when he saw Alexa just sat with a chin-backed on the dining table.
The middle-aged woman thought Alexa wanted certain foods because she chose to sit in the dining room. In fact, the woman who was missing her husband was just looking for a talking partner.
"It was nine at night but Mas Shakti didn't give any news at all" Alexa said with bad thoughts raging inside her brain.
"Mak Lexa must be longing!" moda Mbok Jum makes Alexa blush shy. Is that really how she feels right now? Until the middle-aged woman easily read it. Mbok Jum smiled as Alexa turned to him without giving any answer.
"Mbok Jum was also young, Ma'am. You know if miss is hard!" the sentence Mbok Jum makes Alexa smile wide want it to feel like she laughed out loud at the answer of the woman who is now still cleaning the kitchen.
"I'm afraid someone's teasing Mas Shakti. In Bali many beautiful and sexy Caucasian girls." lirih Alexa makes Mbok Jum stop his movement and turn to Alexa.
"Don't worry, Mas Shakti loves only Lexa. If you just don't give the news it's a habit. In the past, Mrs Gayatri also often complained of worrying about Mas Shakti when not coming home" explained Mbok Jum so that Alexa was not as anxious, but the woman knew Alexa was not only worried about her husband but also missed him.
"Drt.. drt.. drt. "the Alexa phone rings. At first he thought it was Shakti, but Hanum called him.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Num" said Alexa answered Hanum's call.
"Waalaikum salam. Brother Ale.. hik... hik." Hanum cries making Alexa more anxious. I don't know what happened to his beloved sister until the end of this often cry.
"Why, Num? Same story with Ale.." persuade Alexa.
"Sister, Hanum is sad. Hanum, want to see Brother Ale." Hanum was no longer able to say what was going on, he was also embarrassed that his Brother Ale could not accept the truth of the story.
"What's up, honey?" alexa urges are increasingly made curious especially Hanum still sounds sobbing.
"Hanum can't tell on the phone, can Brother Ale come to the house!" hanum said his voice sounded weak.
"Yes well, tomorrow morning Brother Ale will come to the house. Brother Ale misses you too."
"Receive still, brother. Hanum closes first. Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikum salam." replied Alexa softly, the woman decided to return to the room with curiosity. He felt that there was a big problem going on with his beloved sister. Yes, because it is not usually Hanum se-melo that even he heard his sister did not stop sobbing.