Not the Perfect Wife
213. S2-lives in apartment Ivan
After the return of the Afrin family. Khairi asked the doctor for permission to go home as well. Doctors did not allow it at first because the man's wounds were still wet. But the man still wanted to go home. Eventually the hospital allowed him on the condition that the man should be careful and if anything happened, it was beyond the responsibility of the hospital.
Khairi also accepted it. He also got word that if his parents were to go home today because of that, the man chose to go to Ivan's apartment. According to him there is safer, it is certain that Khairi can not move freely because the wound is still painful. If he comes home, he will be caught by his parents.
Ivan was angry at his superiors for asking to go home just like that, but the wound was still not healed, but whatever the power, he was just a subordinate so, he had to just obey.
*****
"Basic boyish," grumbled Emran as they were having lunch together.
"Who's a child, Pa?" ask Yasna.
The woman was astonished, who did her husband mean to be childish? The feeling of no one talking at all.
"Who else if not Khairi. He's home today."
"What! But she's, isn't she, still not healed?" ask Yasna.
"Surely because we brought Afrin home, he also wanted to go home."
"Papa, anyway! I didn't want to go home, but Papa Maksa. What if something happens to Khairi?" grout Afrin.
"Cie .. who was worried about the future husband, nih," seduced Aydin.
"Appaan, anyway! I'm just worried about him. He helped me anyway."
"Yes, yeah. Brother was also actually worried about her, but she was a boy, definitely able to take care of herself."
Afrin just nodded. He had no other choice, from now on his heart was agitated at the thought of Khairi's state. Tomorrow morning the girl will come to her house. Afrin recalled that she did not know her home address.
"Pa, does Papa know where Khairi's house is?" ask Afrin.
"Do you want to go there?" ask Emran back.
"I just want to see how things are, but not today, tomorrow" Afrin replied.
"Yes, tomorrow. After all, the child does not go home. He went home to his assistant's apartment."
"Why not go home?" ask Yasna.
"His parents came home from abroad. He didn't dare go home."
"Surely she was afraid that her parents were angry because she was hurt, huh, Pa?"
"It's not because of that, Bun." Emran let out a breath for a moment. "He's afraid his parents blame Afrin anyway he's like this for helping our daughter."
"Do you know where?"
"Papa's men overheard Khairi's conversation with Ivan. Khairi doesn't want the name Afrin ugly in his parents' eyes. Maybe he was afraid of not being able to get blessing," replied Emran origin.
"Papa hasn't given his blessing yet" Yasna said.
"Indeed, Mother, have you approved it?" ask Emran back.
"Not yet, anyway," Yasna replied with a chuckle as she closed her mouth.
"If you were Afrin? Have you fallen in love with her?" ask Emran.
"No, Pa, but I promised Khairi to open her heart to him. About how I feel? It came back to me again, I accepted it or rejected it."
"Dhek, if you are ready to open your heart, then you must also be ready to be hurt, because love is not only about happiness, but also about sadness," said Aydin who does not want his sister will be hurt, like he was once hurt by a woman.
Afrin smiled with a nod. He understood very well what his brother meant. The girl was ready for that too. Whatever happens, he has to be strong. Even if it has to bleed.
"Mother's child is now a big one, yes!" yasna said while rubbing her daughter's hair.
"Whatever I may be is still your child" said Afrin, embracing Yasna.
Never tired of him being grateful for having a connecting mother as good as Yasna. His first meeting with that woman, Afrin will never forget. Only his mother was always patient with Afrin and Aydin's acquaintance.
"Mother is happy to hear it. Whatever happens later, if you have chosen to be with Khairi. Never forget your mother, yes!"
"Of course not Mother! Mother is the person I love the most, there is no way I can forget Mother."
Yasna smiled hearing that. Perhaps this is also what all mothers will feel when their children grow up. Fear of losing and no longer remember about it.
"Yes, come on! Continue to eat," said Yasna.
They immediately finished their lunch. Then busy with their own activities.
*****
"Lord, mistress and master are looking for your whereabouts" Ivan told his boss.
Khairi is currently enjoying her breakfast at her assistant's apartment. He couldn't sleep last night. The wound was painful, behind which Khairi also missed the idol.
"Let's just say, I'm out of town. Vacation or where, that's it!" answer Aydin
"I've said it, Sir, but it seems like the great master knows something and forces me to tell you of your whereabouts."
"Do you say where I am?"
"No, Sir."
Khairi gave a rough sigh. His father was as stubborn as he was. The middle-aged man would not give up before knowing of his whereabouts, but he was also unlikely to go home in these few days. All movement is limited.
What if a family knows about her situation? They will hate Afrin. It is indeed currently wanted Khairi cover up. If indeed his family knows, let them know after the man has married his idol.
"Say it as usual. They want to believe it or not, let it go" Khairi replied.
I don't know if he should be grateful or not because he doesn't need to, explain things that are not important in his opinion.
"Good, Sir."
"Regarding the Great, what about the man?"
"The police are still taking care of the case, sir. From what I hear, he's been making trouble lately at a nightclub."
"Then how did Om Emran respond? Did he just let go of the Great?"
"At that time Mr. Emran had to go to the police station to beat Agung unconscious. I also did not interfere at all. After that Mr. Emran handed over to the police to be punished severely. If not, then he'll step in."
"You go to the office so that Papa does not suspect" Khairi said.
The man went to the room he was in. He sat in bed playing his cell phone. It opened a photo gallery and there were some pictures of a girl there. The man smiled seeing that. This picture alone has made him so happy let alone meet with the end now.
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