Mohabbat
Amazing Woman

Moments after Areta's departure, Bardy and Dareen were still sitting in front of the IGD room waiting for a team of medics to come out to give news of Daisha. Bardy was still staring at the direction where the sexy woman was going.

I don't know why he felt so unfamiliar and curious about his figure. The heart kept wondering, but found no answer.

"Do you know who that woman is?" bardy whispered to her son.

Dareen who was staring at the door of the room turned her head with a frown. Memicing suspiciously at his father who could not be separated staring at the departure of aunt Daisha.

"She recognizes as Daisha's aunt. What was? Are you interested in him?" Dareen asked while squinting her eyes. As bad as the Goddess, she still does not like if her father is double.

Bardy, who heard his head, sat down with the manic for a while before he exhaled and chuckled.

"That's not what Dad meant. Mmm ... Other than Daisha's aunt, do you know who that woman is? It seems he's not from Indonesia." Bardy clarified the question.

Seeing the shape of Areta's face and hair color, she was sure that the woman who claimed to be her daughter-in-law's aunt was not native to Indonesia.

Dareen stared at the quiet hallway, empty. Where are all the hospital visitors? Only a few people were seen walking in the hallway.

"He's a friend of the mother, he says only a subordinate class who happens to be friends with his friend's mother and enters their group. That's all I know, the rest is nonexistent" Dareen replied as he pressed his back against the back of the chair.

"Your mother? You sure?" Bardy frowned, throwing an unconvinced look at her son.

"Well, at least that's what my mother said when I asked," Dareen said as she shook her shoulders.

Bardy sighed, also dropping her back on the back of the chair. Staring at the ceiling of the hallway while thinking of something about Areta.

Dareen looked back at the door of the room, her tongue continuing to cluck in annoyance.

"Why so long? What are they doing in there?" his grunts folded his lips in anger.

"Where did he go? What important thing does he want to take care of by dressing scantily like that?" bardy was still thinking about Areta.

Dareen, who heard his father's words, looked displeased.

"Dad interested in him? Why did you keep thinking about that woman?" search Dareen can not be separated from staring at his father.

Bardy sighed, propping up her chin with her hands. The look on her face showed what she was thinking hard.

"It's not like that, Dad just feels awkward with his attitude. Did you see her face that turned serious and tense when she received the call earlier? He even left without saying goodbye and was impressed in a hurry. I think something happened, but I don't know what it was? Be careful of him, Dareen." Bardy warned her son.

She should always be vigilant even if the woman claims to be her daughter-in-law's aunt. Anything can happen, including an attack from within. Dareen looks confused, on the one hand Daisha trusts Areta so much, but on the other hand her own father suspects the woman. Oh, he's a dilemma.

No time to answer, the door of the room opened and the doctor and several nurses came out to explain Daisha's condition. The woman immediately occupied a room for the next few days, she was going to stay overnight in the hospital. Whether you want it or not, whether you want it or not.

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Dareen got up, stood beside the bed where Daisha was lying. Stared at the beautiful face of the wife, it is unfortunate so many people who want to make her wretched.

Slowly the man landed his butt on the chair, noticing the wound on Daisha's leg. He was negligent, letting his wife go herself to wretch.

"I'm sorry, Daisha. I really didn't expect it to be like this. Next time, I won't let you go without me" he muttered as he clasped Daisha's hand and kissed her.

The woman looked better, her pale face was filled with blood. Faintly his eyelids twitched, his fingers that Dareen grasped moving. Before long, those eyes opened feeling foreign to the place.

"Where is this?" Daisha asked. The other hand touched and held Dareen's hand.

The man looked bright, very happy to find his wife had regained consciousness. He drew his face closer to Daisha, peeping so fondly on his wife's forehead.

"You're sober? You're making me anxious, Daisha. Why did something like that happen? Do you know who attacked you?" cecar Dareen looked anxiously at his wife.

Daisha smiled, I don't know what her husband's face looks like. For sure from his voice he could tell that the man was worried about him. Oh, when can these eyes be reused? I can't wait to see her husband's every expression.

"You take it easy, brother. Auntie must have finished everything. We don't have to worry about anything" Daisha said.

However, the words still did not make him feel calm. How will Areta solve everything by herself? After all, she was only a woman without a man by her side.

"Why do you seem so sure of him, honey? Is it true that your aunt will solve everything herself?" dareen asked doubtful.

Daisha gently patted Dareen's hand that was grasping her hand, nodding softly. Convince her husband that what she says is true.

"You're right, honey. Aunty has cleared everything up, and you .. Is it okay if you doubt me? But you don't have to worry anymore. At least for now they will not dare to do such a foolish thing again," Sambar Areta who is unknown to his arrival.

Whether since when he was in the room, his sudden voice was enough to shock Dareen. He looked at Areta suspiciously, and his heart began to justify what Bardy had said about him. She looks like a lot of women, but she's a dangerous person.

"really? I think they're all afraid of Auntie's threats" Daisha said with a happy smile.

Dareen was puzzled by the conversation between the two of them, staring alternately between his wife and aunt.

"When was Aunt here? I didn't notice your arrival, Auntie," asked Dareen as she looked over the woman's face in the nightgown.

"Mmm .. since a while ago. You won't realize because you're too focused on your wife. Ah, nevermind. It doesn't matter, for now I'll stay here. If there's something you want to do, then finish it first" Areta said as if she could guess the contents of Dareen's head.

Again, the man was surprised. Areta chuckles, but she doesn't care at the moment.

"You're right, Auntie. There is something I want to do for tomorrow. Can you take care of my wife until I get back?" pinta Dareen which of course is embraced by Areta quickly.

That night, Dareen leaves Daisha with Areta. There's something to be done.