MySam
Not Anfal again Am....

Ddrr.tt... drrr.ttt....!

The sound of vibrating the phone on the side of the king size bedside was vibrating and followed by a ringtone that was not too loud.

Samuel's body that had embraced Maya and turned back on the nightstand then slowly turned to face the nightstand to reach the black flat phone.

Sam took off his arms slowly on Maya's body, who was still sleeping like a baby, she was not even disturbed by the noise caused by her husband's smartphone.

Sam slowly got out of bed before picking up a call from his cell phone.

Sam's forehead suddenly wrinkled when he saw who called him in the middle of the night.

"Good night, huh doc?__ Oh well I'm there now__ Yes doc, thanks info___ Good, good night."

Clik.

With a half-panicked face, Sam turned off the cellular connection just now. Doctor Frans, a specialist who handles Ocean suddenly called him and said if the state of the Ocean back anfal.

Sam panics, looking at Maya who is still asleep - Does he have to wake his wife? Ah no-no....! Maya is sure to panic and Sam doesn't want to disturb Maya's deep sleep like a tiny baby. Sam would never have been that kind of

Carefully and trying not to make a single sound, Samuel walked over to the wardrobe and picked up long jeans and a neatly arranged gray hoodie from inside the wardrobe.

Sam slowly opened the door knob and still tried not to make a single sound. He felt relieved when he saw Maya who was still awake in her sleep.

Slowly, Samuel came out of the room leaving his wife.

....

Sam woke up the aunt, knocked slowly on the door of the aunt's room and waited for the middle-aged woman to come out from inside her room.

"Eh-young master-a-what are these nights waking up a bibik?" ask the old woman with her sleepy face. Because it was so unusual for her employer to wake her up, especially in the middle of the night like this.

"I'm sorry I interrupted my aunt, but please later if non Maya wakes up and asks me, auntie please tell me that I have a need for a while."

"But where are you going these nights?" asked the astonished aunt, this time her consciousness was already fully gathered.

"Samudra-he's anfal again. I don't want Maya to panic. And please auntie, don't tell me that I'm going to the hospital. And don't tell me the Anfal Ocean."

"Okay sir, I wouldn't say the same non Maya," nods aunt.

"Yes, please tell the security guard to open the gate yes bik."

"Okay, young master."

The middle-aged woman then walked over, grabbed the key to the main door of the house and walked out of the mansion. He told one security guard who was guarding the outpost if his master was going to get out of the mansion.

...

Samuel turned on his shiny black sedan machine and then came out of the garage that had been opened by the aunt.

A few minutes later, the black sedan left the mansion. Driving along a quiet residential driveway, there are only a few security guards who are always patrolling to keep things around the elite housing.

...

Along the way, it seems a little quiet, the traffic flow is not as crowded as usual so it is possible for Sam to drive his black sedan with above average speed.

Sam doesn't want to be late for the hospital. He was very worried about the state of the Ocean.

With a very slick Sam spur the turbo-powered sedan, pressing the gas deeply and avoiding the other cars that pass in front of him. For Samuel to drive at full speed like tonight is nothing new. Sam used to drive four-wheeled vehicles and sports motorcycles in this way. Only after knowing Maya did the custom change. Not only speeding on the highway, his drunken habit is now he throw away.

It's all because the Maya.

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Samuel could not sit quietly in the doctor's private room. Posters about health info are plastered on the white-painted wall, and also the smell of medical drugs as if out disturbing Sam's sense of smell.

Half an hour later, she waited for Frans' doctor to enter her practice room. Until the figure of a man aged more than half a century with thick glasses that perched faithfully on the nose of his nose entered the room with the dominance of white paint. The oriental-faced doctor sat down and invited Samuel to return to his seat.

"Please sit Mr. Sam, do not hesitate," said Frans doctor.

Samuel nodded and sat back in the front seat of the specialist.

"What happened doc?" ask Sam to panic.

The doctor began to exhale heavily and then took a slow breath back. Makes Samuel even more worried.

"Look, master Samuel-" Frans' doctor paused his sentence again and again took a rough breath.

"The state of the Ocean suddenly returned alarming. A few hours ago the boy groaned in pain in his head."

"I think so too, yesterday after concussion surgery, the state of the Ocean was fine. Everything's normal but all of a sudden tonight he's having a really big headache."

"Lantas, now how's he doing, doc?"

"For a while Samudra I have given painkillers. And for a follow-up, we'll do it tomorrow morning."

Sam rubbed his face rough, repeatedly breathing heavily and refocused on what Frans' doctor said.

"About-What's the state of the Ocean, doc? Will the pain in his head heal completely?"

"We'll see the results tomorrow."

Sam nodded slowly.

"But for a while, you should not talk about the accident that befell his parents. The child must not accept everything that can make him think too hard" continued Dr. Frans again.

"All right doc" Samuel nodded.

"Now-can I see the state of the Ocean?"

"May, but please stay calm and don't make the slightest sound."

"Good, doc." Samuel replied while nodding slowly.

The man came out of Frans's doctor's office after he shook hands with the specialist.

***

Sam looked at that handsome face, he was sleeping so peacefully. Sam is relieved, tonight the Ocean can rest again. He hoped that the pain that Ocean felt would no longer be present to torture the boy again.

Sam drew a faint smile when he saw the little angel's face. The boy was very handsome, just like his late father and mother.

She has a clean white skin, a sharp nose and thick, curved eyebrows similar to Martha's. While her thin pink lips were perfectly sculpted and also a face with a boxed jaw, inherited from Harris.

The boy was really a fusion of his two parents. Sam stroked slowly the straight black hair of the Ocean.

Get well soon, my baby boy.

Sam kissed the ocean on the forehead, then took a seat on the sofa in the corner of the VVIP room. His body then leaned on the soft back of the sofa, his hands he folded on the chest and then unconsciously the two neutrals began to fall.

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Maya squirms a little from her sleep, her hands groping towards her sides. Empty-there was only her who was still lying on her bed.

Maya rubs slowly the net that still feels heavy, the weaker clock shows at five in the morning. A little late for him to perform the dawn prayer. Usually Samuel woke him up why now Sam did not wake him up for congregational prayer? inner Maya.

"Sam.." said Maya with a step that is still shaky.

Maya tries to check the bathroom and she does not find her husband inside.

Maybe Sam's downstairs, Maya thought again. He entered the bathroom and took ablution.

...

Moments later, Maya exits the room, descends some stairs and walks down the entire corner of the room in the mansion.

"Sam.... Where are you?!" scream Maya.

"Sorry non Maya, young master-e-e-young master-se-dang came out for a while," stuttered bibik.

"Where's bik?"

"Bibik doesn't know non."

"A long time out?" ask Maya again.

"Ee-bee-luum too long the non," stuttered aunt again.

"Non want aunt ready for breakfast now?" the woman asks him to try to distract Maya and stops asking about Samuel. The aunt could no longer lie, even a little.

"Let's go, I'll wait for my husband."

Bibik took a deep breath, feeling uneasy having lied to his young mistress.

Maya returns to the stairs to her room. A bit of a strange thought was now floating in his mind. Not usually Sam suddenly goes away this early in the morning, Maya's inner wonder.

to be continue....