My Love My Bride
Agam

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In his attitude of staring at the building, there was an uncertain feeling. The building that stands strong as if to shade the hearts of the residents who mostly feel fragile.

How not, those who were there were patients with deadly diseases. And at this time, Ajeng was fixated on staring at the name of the place. The place that had been Hesty's hideout, her mother.

He wanted to run inside to meet the person he missed. But I don't know why his body was stuck there. Until finally, Widiya's voice awakened his usefulness.

"Come, Jeng. Your mama must be happy to see you coming," invited Widiya to hold Ajeng's hand.

The middle-aged woman knew very well how her nephew was feeling. On the other hand, Salim gently rubbed Ajeng's head and then clasped his hand. The man seemed to want to strengthen Ajeng. The touch represents the unspoken word, which is to tell you that Ajeng is not alone.

"Tan, did you know Ajeng was coming?" ask Ajeng with a stifled voice.

"No. Hesty only knows, Auntie and Om are coming." Slowly follow.

He fell silent, not knowing what else to ask.

On the other side of the place, Hesty had just finished with her breakfast. This morning his face looked brighter than usual. The nurse with him felt relieved.

"Today I look happy, is anyone coming to see me?"

"Yes, Sus. My sister," said Hesty with a smile etched on her pale face.

"I thought it was the beautiful mother's daughter."

"Not." His voice was slow and very deep.

Hesty was stunned to hear the sound of the door being knocked. He looked at the nurse who gave him a slow nod.

"Please come in" said the nurse.

Hesty smiled broadly seeing Widiya's face poking out from the door. His brother walked with Salim following him from behind.

But soon Hesty's face stiffened with perfectly rounded eyes. The figure that walked behind Salim was completely unexpected.

In his still unmoved position, Hesty felt that there was a figure crashing down and hugged her very tightly. The slow sounding crackling made him realize.

"Sir, why is Ajeng here?"

"Because Ajeng misses you" Widiya said as she rubbed Hesty's back.

"But he shouldn't be here." Hesty stared with trembling eye movements at Widiya, her brother.

"Ajeng misses, Ma... I want to meet Mom." Sluggishly.

Slowly Hesty's hands began to rub her daughter's head. Tears that are not held back, let it just break. In his face Ajeng face with his eyes wet. Once again Ajeng hugged his mother and they cried together.

When their cries began to subside, Widiya was pleased to see a doctor. Along with the nurse and Salim, Widiya left the room

Hesty grabbed a tissue and rubbed it on Ajeng's face. Still with her tears unable to stop wetting her cheeks, Hesty tried to smile.

With a feeling of anxiety mixed with grief, he kissed every part of his daughter's face. As if wanting to shed his longing, Hesty hugged Ajeng again and again.

On the other hand, Ajeng did not want to say much let alone ask. He just wants to enjoy their togetherness and not want to waste it.

"How's college?"

"Currently, Ma." His mouth while looking at his mother's sad face with the look of his eyes that I care about.

"You feel at home in your aunt's house?"

"Some."

"How's your relationship with Alena? Mama hope you can get along. Be nice with Alena. She's your cousin's sister's wife, which means your sister's too. You yourself once said you wanted to have a sister" said Hesty.

"Yes, Ajeng is already familiar with Kak Alena. The students are getting more and more settled there. Mama don't worry about Ajeng, in the house it's only Paijo who is not familiar with Ajeng." Legally.

"Paijo's? Who her? Mama didn't know there was a name in your Aunt's house" asked Hesty in surprise.

"She, Ma. Paijo's name is Om Salim's pet parrot. He said Ajeng was nearby. So Ajeng lazy near let alone familiar with him," said Ajeng with a bent face.

"Oalaahs... Mama guess who. Birds anyway." Hesty chuckled softly as she wiped the rest of her tears.

Seeing his mother's expression like that, Ajeng really felt happy. He did not deliberately discuss the decision of the mother who hid the truth about her illness so far. She did not want her mother to feel guilty.

Elsewhere, today Alena is quite busy with the final task before her internship starts. He wanted to make sure he didn't lose a single grade from his guidance counselor. Moreover, he did not want to be burdened with other tasks when his internship was audited at the beginning of later.

"Alena, wait! Can I talk to you for a second?"

Alena turned towards the voice calling out to her. His gaze looked flat on Agam who was running small towards him.

"What's up, Gam?"

"Where will you intern?" ask Agam while smiling.

"In my husband's office. Why why?"

The look on Agam's face changed immediately. The man smiled wryly as he replied, "Nothing. I thought you were going to intern at your sister's company."

"Oh, it was. It was precisely that, my sister who suggested interning at the company where my husband worked." Legally.

"Oh, so..." He said with a disappointed expression.

"Why?"

"Ah, no. You know, I deliberately took an internship at a lawyer's office near Al-Azmi Corp." Slowly follow.

"Oh. hehe, I'm sorry. Even if I was an intern at the company, we could have lunch together once in a while." Banalities.

"Yes. I wish it was that way too."

"But if I intern there, how would it feel. So it's better to intern at my husband's. Let all of you learn to be full wives" said Alena relaxed. But make Agam's face stiffen.

At the end of one of the campus hallways, Alena took a different direction. He felt uncomfortable just chatting alone with a man who is known to harbor feelings for him.

Shortly before leaving campus, Alena receives a phone call from Riky. Sometimes they talk with small ruddiness interspersed with a happy face.

"Sister, yes first. Alena has a helmet on" said Alena with a phone call on the loadspeaker because she felt there was no one in the place.

"Where do you want lunch, Yang?"

"Alena would..."

"Len, the helmet hasn't been hooked yet? Here I hooked," said Agam who suddenly came from behind and shocked Alena.

"Dear, who is that? Who are you the same?"

"This is Lena's friend, sister." Her voice was misbehaved because Riky switched the call on a video call.

"Who is that, your husband? Oops, sorry."

"Sana ih," kicked Alena while distancing Agam's body and brushed off the hand that was about to hook the helmet strap.

With hesitation, Alena received a call-up transfer. He didn't want Riky to get any more misunderstood.

"Sister..."

"Who was it, honey?" riky asked with a probing look.

"Friends Ale..."

"Where are we having lunch today?" Agam approached again with a faint smile on his face.

Alena knitted her eyebrows, because she felt she had never invited Agam to lunch together.

"today? Baby, what does that mean? Do you eat lunch together every day? And who is he? " Riky stared naggingly at the man beside Alena.

Alena tries to keep her phone camera away and pushes Agam away from her.

"Darling, answer me. Who's she?" Riky's tone of voice was heard starting high.

"He Agam, Brother. Alena's friend, but not a friend either." His mouth while smiling wryly. He knew right now Riky was starting to get emotional.

"Games? Which number did I block?"

"Yes, Brother." His heart shrieked with the look of Riky's eyes that were not soft anymore.