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Seen from a distance two people dressed neatly all in black guard in front of the VIP room which is believed to have Aisha in it.

 “Mistress can't be bothered, she is resting.” Azka had not yet reached the door of Aisha's room, the two guards had already confronted her.

“I am a friend of your Mr and Mrs,” Azka said.

“But the Master is out, anyone is forbidden to enter without his knowledge.” The guard refused Azka.

Azka who had been ignited by emotions because of his worries still barged in, even with forced to make a fistfight between them.

Aisha who was just about to fall asleep again opened her net in surprise when she heard the noise from behind the door of her room.

And a while later Azka managed to break in, fortunately Aisha always wore her hijab.

“Sorry Madam, we have forbidden her to enter, but she forced,” said her guard bowed unmeasured.

“Neverything Sir, he's my friend also Bang Faris.”

The two guards were about to turn out after first nodding kindly at Aisha who remained on her blank.

“Wait For Sir! You guys are here too, wait until Bang Faris returns.” Aisha just doesn't want any misunderstandings later, even though she and Azka are no longer related.

“Sha what exactly happened to you?” There was a clear look of anxiety on his always handsome face.

Azka's hand was raised to caress Aisha's head, but Aisha first put her face back.

"Where did Mas Azka know I had a bullet wound?" Aisha was quite surprised because Azka knew, but that day there was no one else there. Her husband also could not have told Azka about this.

"I got an email of your photo at the time of the incident, but I don't know who sent it either."

"Email?" ask Aisha to make sure.

"What's the matter Sha? Why can I believe gini? Was the culprit handed over to the police?" Azka who was really worried did not extend the matter of who the sender of the email was, at this time her head was only filled with concern for the woman who until now still reigned in her heart.

“I'm fine Mas, just a small accident.”

“Shoot as seriously as you say small Sha? Please help me by taking good care of yourself, because I can't see you get hurt like Sha.”

Aisha just smiled knots, if it continues like this she is afraid her heart will waver again.

“Mas, I already have a husband. So Mas no longer need to worry about me, because my husband will always keep me.”

“This is what you said to Sha? You got injuries as serious as this you said ngejaga?” Azka really could not hide her worries.

“Assalamualaikum ..” Faris was quite surprised when she entered and saw Azka there.

Not yet Aisha and the others answered Faris greetings, Azka had already given a bogeman in Faris' face.

“Say you can't take care of Aisha! He was hurt again lo!”

Faris, who had no signs, fell to the floor, and the corner of her lips gave off fresh blood.

 “Mas Azka!” Suddenly Aisha screamed to see her husband suddenly attacked.

Both of his bodyguards also repel Azka who was about to attack their master again.

“Cute me!” faris clutches Azka's shirt collar and drags her out of Aisha's room.

“Jagain my wife,” said Faris as she passed both guards.

***

“I think you are a cold man who is anti-woman, it turns out your taste is high as well,” Ayla said without turning her head.

Gus Hasan immediately stopped eating, staring fixedly at Ayla who was also looking at him.

“It was the first time I felt in love as people say, also hurt as people fear.” There's a cramp in every sentence.

“Semesta is indeed sometimes as joking as it is with the heart.”

“Yuk go home, I have class tomorrow morning,” Gus Hasan invite after first paying for the food.

“You're in college? Whereabouts? Istanbul University?” ayla was surprised.

Gus Hasan just nodded while opening the car door for Ayla.

“My question is a lot, you are nagging for which one?”

“Make everything.” Gus Hasan ran to the other door and sat behind the wheel.

“I'm at the Faculty of Business Administration, you?”

“You there too?” Gus Hasan was no less surprised.

“Easy really, this year surely you can finish.”

“That's you who have descendants here,” elak Gus Hasan does not believe in himself.

“Truly, I can help you.”

“Nggak ah must have wanted if it was like that.”

The two chuckled while enjoying the streets of Istanbul which were still crowded, for a moment either Gus Hasan or Ayla forgot the bitterness of each other's lives.

Today Istanbul weather was quite sunny, with Gus Hasan hastily descending the steps after finishing his Tomer class. Today he has an appointment to accompany Jaya.

But suddenly he has to stop his pace when one of his Tomer class tutors walks past him. In Turkey adab against a teacher deserves thumbs up.

“Sorry Sir, you dropped your pen,” said Gus Hasan stopped the young tutor.

“Thank you,” he said kindly while receiving his ball from Gus Hasan.

“Sorry?” Gus Hasan was afraid he heard wrong.

“You're from Indonesia right?”

“Ah Yes Sir.”

“It looks like we need to talk further, but next time. I have to go, Assalamualaikum,” he said leaving Gus Hasan still glued in his place.

***

Faris takes Azka to the grounds behind the Hospital, she doesn't want anyone to notice their commotion.

Both of them are ignited emotions directly attack each other, even bruises have been seen on both of their faces.

“Gue tau lo still like Aisha, but you also have to inget if you are finished!” pekik Faris overlapped Azka's body to lock her movements.

“Gue met him first! I had him first!” azka said no less sarcastic.

“Open your eyes! Aisha is now my wife! Surrender!”

The wrathful Azka grew more and more blindly, she reversed her position, overrunning Faris with her firm grip.

“Why should I give up?”

Bugh, a bogeman on Azka's face makes Faris free from the cage.

“Because now I'm her husband!” Faris was really angry with Azka's behavior.

A kick simultaneously made the two bounce, it was seen that they were adjusting their breathing to hunt each other.

“Gue says give up!” faris shouted fixed in her position.

“It's out of my control!” Azka again got up and attacked Faris who was still lying down.

The struggle resumed until the two Faris guards came to dispel the two.

“Stop Sir, Madam says you guys have to stop!” shouted his bodyguard while holding both of them who were still equally ignited by emotion.

Faris immediately returned to Aisha's room with a still-hunting breath and wounds that had grown since Wirawan's attack that day.

He hurriedly entered his wife's room. Without a word he immediately carried and placed Aisha in a wheelchair that his bodyguards had prepared.

“Bang? Went where? What's up?” asked Aisha who was confused to see her husband with increasingly obvious injuries on her face.

But Faris did not heed the wife's question, the fury in his head still reigned.

After finishing cleaning up Aisha's belongings, Faris immediately pushed his wife's wheelchair down the corridor of the Hospital into the basement with her two bodyguards on standby to help her.

“You guys get everything done,” Faris said after carrying Aisha in the car.

“Good Mr.”

Faris fitted the seatbelt for Aisha as well as herself, still in silence.

“Where are we really going?”

“We go home, Ica is treated at home. Here is too dangerous for Ica,” he replied immediately forward his car. Faris is only afraid that Sofia or Azka will come back and disturb Aisha.

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