Mohabbat
Daisha Sick

The darkness of the night came to pick me up, in the big house all the family members were enjoying a delicious dinner. The newlyweds received praise for their desire to give grandchildren to the Dewantara family, finally will be achieved soon.

Dewi seemed to sumringah dinner that time, eating voraciously even though he admitted that Daisha cuisine is still better than the cuisine of the workers.

"It seems like dinner this time is more warm and happy. I really enjoy this food" said the Goddess as she devoured the food on her plate.

He even took the rice for the second portion, no matter what his body would contain. Bardy frowned, she knew very well the meaning of the words of the Goddess just now. Daisha's absence at the dinner table.

Bardy was stunned, starting to think about her daughter-in-law that one. He hasn't seen Daisha in the whole day. Whither way?

"Don't discriminate our son-in-law. Aleena and Daisha are already part of the Dewantara family, both of whom should get the same position within the family. You're their mother, be fair to your two children" said Bardy, making the Goddess' appetite suddenly disappear.

He stopped chewing even though his mouth was full of food. Stare at her husband who has resumed eating. Not caring about the sharp gaze of the wife as if wanting to tear her apart.

Aleena and Cakra stopped eating them for a moment, turned to each other and shook their shoulders as they felt the tension. The two also seemed happy, talking and telling what they would live in the future. Especially about the baby who is now residing in Aleena's stomach.

"G ...." Bardy suddenly spoke to stop the mouth movement of the Goddess who was about to speak.

"Where is our daughter-in-law? Did you see him? I heard, there's someone who wants to harm him. Is it one of you?" bardy asked after putting down the cutlery.

He saw that everyone had finished eating them. It's time to talk about the bad news that's happening in that house.

"What's? Wh who? I didn't hear it, instead" interrupted the Goddess with a frown on her forehead. He seemed confused because he felt he had done nothing to his daughter-in-law.

Bardy stared deeply at his wife, the radiance of the eyes of the Goddess did not imply a lie. Then, his eyes turned to Aleena. Cakra's wife had almost hurt Daisha despite failing.

"What about you? Do you know who tried to hurt Daisha?" bardy asked her daughter-in-law.

Aleena also looked puzzled, how to answer? Otherwise, he did have the thought of hurting his sister-in-law. If so, he never had a chance to do so. Oh, dilemma.

"I-I don't know, Dad. I rarely even talked to her because Mother always took me out," Aleena replied glancing at the Goddess who was nodding at her daughter-in-law's words.

It is true, since the incident of Cakra that Daisha defeated that day, none of them dared to harass Daisha. They are reluctant and always choose to avoid meeting.

Bardy sighed, it was useless to ask them. Both will never admit their mistakes and continue to give up. He stood up, looking at one by one of the three people who were silent without a wart.

Cakra lowered his head as Bardy stared at him. He looked agitated, his hidden eyeballs moving wildly. Looking for a reason if his father asked.

However, instead of asking, Bardy preferred to turn around and leave them in the dining room. He went into his study to continue the work that was not finished when in the office earlier.

"Who would dare harm him in this house? Who spreads fake news like that anyway?" The goddess grumbled, her heart that had hated Daisha, growing hot and burning.

Secretly Aunt eavesdropped from behind the wall that separated the dining room and kitchen. He spread the news by word of mouth with the intention that Dareen heard it.

Aunty leaned back against the kitchen wall, familiar with breathing with a face looking up. Daisha is a good woman, but why do so many people hate her? Is it because he's blind?

"Easy, Mom. Maybe someone wants to complain to us. Never eat into obscure news like this. I'm afraid Dareen will misunderstand, and make us hostile later," said Cakra to appease the Goddess.

Hearing the words of her son and daughter-in-law, the Goddess was stunned. Think about who wants to complain to them. Or is it just Daisha's wits to get a decent place in the house. Sly!

The goddess sighed, unraveling the emotions that bound her heart. Whoever spread the rumor, he must get the punishment and Dewi will not hesitate to give him a severe punishment.

"Yes, we should be careful starting today. Don't let them make our family mess up. If you can, then the woman who has to get out of this house," said Dewi while growling.

She stood up followed by Cakra and Aleena, leaving the dining room with Aunt who was shedding tears. For some reason, Bibi's heart felt certain that one of them was the culprit.

Aunty sighed, calling for the other workers to tidy up the dining table and clean up the employers' eating marks. Meanwhile, he walked out. To close the windows and doors. Make sure everything's locked up.

Move without suspecting the employers who are still talking about the bad news. Auntie headed for the main door, intending to close it. However, he saw Dareen's car enter the yard, closing the door.

Dareen got out of the car, with a bouquet of roses in her hand. A beautiful flower arrangement, and Daisha will definitely love it.

"Welcome, Young Master!" greet Aunt bowed respectfully.

"Auntie, is my wife back? I hadn't contacted her all day because I wanted to surprise her," Dareen asked as she sniffed the flowers in her hand.

Bibi looks restless, how to tell Dareen about Daisha's condition that comes with teetering.

"The lady's in her room, sir. He hasn't had dinner either, he said, waiting for you to return, "Aunty replied looking down uneasily.

Dareen frowned at Aunt's unusual behavior. Anxious and suspicious moment haunted his heart.

"What's up, Bi? Did something happen?" tanya Dareen looked at the look on Aunt's face that suddenly paled.

"Mmm .. a-anu .. that, Mr ...."

"Tell me, Bi. What was? Don't cover anything from me" Sambar Dareen quickly, but don't raise his voice. He did not want the Goddess and the others to hear his voice.

"The lady came with a limp leg, sir. I don't know why, but Madam said she wasn't careful and fell to the rock."

Both of Dareen's eyes widened, without waiting any longer he ran up the stairs to his room. Opening the door quickly, and without closing it again rushed into the room.

"Daisha! Holy jeez!" He crouched down next to the bed, looking at Daisha's pale, trembling face.

"Darling, what's going on?" ask Dareen worriedly.

"Sister, are you home? Sorry, I'm not feeling well today. So, do not cook anything," said Daisha slowly and softly.

Dareen rubbed his forehead.

"It's okay, honey. Just rest, you don't have to do anything in this house. No!"

Dareen hugged Daisha, warming her shivering wife's body.