Mr. Secretary: Destiny Bound
CHAPTER 19 – DIFFERENT MORNINGS

“You leave in the morning, Ndra. Lots of PR in the office?” Papi looked at Indra who was preparing to leave before 6 am.

“There is no PR. Delayed work has been handed over to the children,” Indra wiped his lips that were smeared with pineapple jam using a tissue, “Indra has promised to pair Arini.” hand weights

“No one can install it again?” My mom sounded less happy.

Indra shakes.

“ARTnya is accompanying her child who is pregnant. They're just the three of them in that house.”

Papi codes Indra to seduce Mami. Indra stood up and walked up to him while hugging from behind.

“Mami why? How to go to Indra? Let's just say Indra is doing good to others. Mami will also get her reward.” Indra kisses Mami's hair, “Mami really scented. Bede. New shampoo huh?”

“Kok know?”

“Itya.. Usually the smell of shampoo Mami is not like this. This... Roses huh?”

“So well-known to you, Ndra? Papi just don't memorize..” Papi chuckles.

“Ciyeeeee Mami has shampooed early in the morning. Last night what was Mi?” Indra retreated away from the clapping of Mami's hands.

“Hisssh you are yes. Hence the hunt merid so as not to be single nestapa.” Mami's after Indra.

“Indra is working on pedekate, but Mami is grim.”

“Gak with widow also time Ndra.” Mami sneaks, “You are our only child. Our family is not a family. What do Mami's friends say if they know that Mami's future daughter-in-law is a two-child widow?”

“Dih Mami's..” Indra chuckles, “Since when did Mami depend on people's talk? At the talk of Mami's friends?”

“Iya.. Papi also felt astonished..” Papi scutters looking at Mami who looks wrong.

“Ah, know ah!” Mami pouted looking at Indra.

“Salim..” Indra grabs Mami's hand and kisses her, “Don't frown. The beauty is gone... Don't worry, for Indra, Mami remains the most beautiful woman.”

Papi smiled broadly at Mami who blushed.

“Mami is beautiful. That's why Papi went to Mami... I love you Babe.” Papi gave Mami a love finger.

“Halaaah get started.. Start off.. Not at the office, not at home, Indra is always surrounded with couples bucin.” Indra approaching Her Papi, “Salim, Pi... Indra go first. Assalamu’alaikum.”

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Indra's forehead wrinkled when he saw the porch lights of Arini's house were still on while the house curtains were slightly open. Upon entering the terrace, he was increasingly astonished by several pots of ferns and sansiviera rolled and broke.

He knocked on the door. There is no lawfulness. There's a doorbell attached to the window sill. He pressed the doorbell.

The feeling was not good after looking inside the house from the blushing curtains. Banner brand bag and its pole rolled on the floor.

Alif tried to open the door to his house while crying.

“Kakak can notya?” ask Indra from behind the window.

“Normally can be Om..” Alif sobbing, “ But why is it so hard now?”

“Kakak Alif, try to calm down first. Not while crying. Don't panic. So that you can concentrate on opening the door.”.

Alif nodded. He took a few deep breaths and then exhaled again. Then try to open the door again. Finally the door opened.

“Assalamu’alaikum.” as Indra enters the house.

Alif directly hit Indra's body. Indra had to kneel down to equalize his height with Alif. Alif was crying loudly in his arms.

“What's up?” Indra patted Alif on the back with a troubled heart.

“Mother, Om.. Mother.”.

“Mother why?” now Indra is panicking. Directly grabbing Alif in his carrier. Climb the stairs as fast as he can.

He stopped at Arini's doorstep. He could hear Akbar's sobbing. He opened the door slowly. Then bring down Alif. The sight before him made his heart melt.

Arini lay down, comforting the crying Akbar. Arini's condition is not okay. There was a severe purple in his right eye. His left nostril was stuffed with tissue that had turned red. The temples are also purple. His lips were swollen and there was still dry blood left.

“Teh Arini? What happened?” Indra rushed to reach Akbar, hugged him while holding his lap and sat on the edge of the bed staring at Arini who looked tired closing her eyes.

“Mother can't talk, Om. His mouth was bleeding,” Alif stroked the back of Mother's hand that was still being battered.

“There are robbers going inside the house?” Indra stared fixedly at Alif.

“Hutan apok's. But owang ja at_Not a robber. But the bad guy_” Akbar replied among his sedu sedu.

“You know the bad guy?”

Both nod.

“Who?”

“Dad,” both replied in unison.

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OMG...