Please Let go of me
Chapter 66 - Lies

Zufar and Suci returned to their homes after doing all day activities outside, adding to the impression and also the moment between the two to get closer to each other. They are so happy, they can spend time together, they can repeat the past with simple things.

Arriving at home, Zufar immediately headed to the study. He wanted Saints not to know the pain he was in right now, let alone the head that was still in pain making him unable to walk properly. In fact, several times fell while heading to the workspace. Holding a head that feels very painful, only bear the pain of being alone and do not want to bother others. 

"It hurts so bad, am I going to be gone today?" inner zufar.

He immediately grabbed the phone that was in his pants pocket, contacted the assistant to come to the house immediately, only the man was reliable at the moment. Open the screen of the phone, and look for the contact number listed, before long the phone is connected.

"Hello,"

"Yes, sir, what's wrong?"

"Come home soon, because my disease returned. No one knows why you came, if anyone asks, just tell me this is an office problem and it has to be solved!"

"Why did you do that? Don't you want to tell the Holy Miss about it? "

"Just do what I tell you, and don't ask too many questions!"

"Okay sir, do it!" 

Zufar immediately disconnected the phone, seeing a beautiful woman wearing a hijab was approaching him, with a glass of milk and some medicine. He smiled looking at the angel of the world, a beautiful face that made his heart melt. "Why did you come? I suspect that my wife wants to force me to take the drug." He said with full investigation, deliberately narrowing both eyes to see the truth.

Sacred smiled and nodded her head slowly. "That's right, it's time to take the medicine. Last morning, and also noon Mas had not taken any medicine at all, and do not refuse it for tonight."

the smile on Zufar's face instantly faded, upon hearing the order to take the medicine. Though he was very bored with the taste of the medicine that was so bitter. "Not today! I don't need that medicine, why would I take it if I'm also going to be sentenced to live less than six months."

"Don't do that, anyway we have to try. Do not be discouraged for your recovery, regarding the doctor's verdict is not yet certain. The doctor is not God who knows the death of a person, so do not be too focused on his words."

Suci was patient with the childishness of her husband, even though she only wanted the best for healing. Hoping that there is still a gap to stay alive, and not believing the doctor's words especially with a verdict will not last less than six months. She slowly approached her husband, holding Zufar's hands very gently, giving a sense of serenity and strength to live a life of excitement.

"I just want to get well, do this for me!" the holy persuasion that makes Zufar unbearable. He immediately reached out his hand, and happily the hijab-wearing woman gave him some pills as well as a tablet. 

"Look! I've drunk it, are you satisfied now?" 

"Very satisfied, we should go to the room and rest!" 

"You rest, because soon Doni's assistant will be heading here, just wanting to sign some files that can't be represented." A smiling Zufar covered up his lies.

While Saints frowned, because they did not understand why the man and as her husband's assistant came to the house at night. "Why is he coming to our house, is there no tomorrow?" he asked suspiciously.

Actually Zufar was very nervous, but he did not want the woman before him to know that. "It's sudden and desperate, the office problem really made it a little difficult for me. Go to sleep first, I'll catch up!"

Suci just nodded her head obeying the words and words of her husband, before long the sound of the doorbell was heard. "It looks like Doni's assistant, I'll open the door first and just sleep in the room" he said.

"No need! I'll ask the waiter to open the door, you better get into the room. Must be so exhausted, after spending all day with me."

Saints were a little suspicious, there was a gaffe felt in the heart. But she did not want to think negatively of her husband, put her hope and also trust in the man. "Well, if you need help call me!" 

"Of course, take a break. It won't be long."

Zufar sighed with relief, successfully making a logical reason for the wife not to suspect her. "I'm sorry for being dishonest to you, only forced by my helplessness" she wrote with a sad look on her face.