Setulus Love Naia
Unconscious

"Mas, try lifting first! Probably important." Many times Trianto's phone rings. However, the master was so reluctant to lift it. They had just arrived home and were unraveling tired by leaning on the sofa.

"Ck, maybe from Mba Duwi who would confide in his household problems with Mas Imron, let alone ah, males! Cappek moaned Mulu."

"Tumben, Mas Imron is at home with Mba Duwi?" Puput muttered, which Trianto replied with a shrug.

After removing the tired. They rushed to dinner, because they were too busy to forget to eat.

After eating Trianto went into the room and turned on the television. When busy looking for the right event, the news of the live broadcast made him fixated. On the lower television screen written in capital letters, live broadcast fire in Bojong gede an online electronic store warehouse devoured the red whiz. The condition of the warehouse is locked, making it difficult for local residents to extinguish the source of the fire, so that in a short time the warehouse is burning.

It feels like Trianto's bones and muscles turn into jelly when reading the name and location of the warehouse address.

Trianto rushed to get his phone. Dozens of missed calls from employees made him even more powerless. The warehouse was his biggest asset, even his entire property was almost exhausted to multiply the stock of goods there. And now everything is rumored to be burned down.

Not much different from Trianto, Puput was also no less shocked, especially from a number of eyewitnesses said, that the fire appeared from behind. Now his memory is fixed on what he did a few hours ago, after they recorded the goods. The hungry pupil wanted to cook instant noodles with an electric pan, and in fact after pressing the on button, shortly afterwards he was called by Trianto to be asked for settlement money. But after his business was done, he and Trianto went home instead.

The memory took away the consciousness of Puput, not long after the woman was limp unconscious.

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"Mas, I think you haven't been fair to me as my first wife." Ines looked at Wahid who had just arrived after a few hours when he called that he was allowed to go home.

Wahid raised his eyebrows, his eyes staring intently at Ines. Wahid did not say a word.

Ines continued his speech with a voice that began to tremble. "Mas never cared about me. Mas even always spent the night together with the village woman. Didn't you think about my feelings? My heart hurts! You're mean!" ines said with a tone that began to rise.

"Heart Pain? It's not your own choice. I warned you from the beginning. You already know what the consequences are. And now you're saying I'm evil, unfair and you're heartbroken?" Wahid shortened, his gaze imitating Ines who had now begun to glaze over. "You said hurt. Try, have you ever thought about my feelings?" Wahid sighed harshly.

"You get hurt when I ignore it. Have you ever thought about my pain when I had to ignore my feelings in order to fulfill all your wishes and those of your parents? I have a taste like you."

Wahid abandoned his intention to sit down. Upset, she is very upset with Ines listening too much to her parents, while she is the woman's husband.

"I know, you're with that country lady because you want to look good away from me, give up on me, and then I'll come back to live with you."

The cynical smile of Wahid sungingan.

"I'm happy to live with him." Wahid replied inevitably making Ines swerve sharply.

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It was almost eleven o'clock at night, the car that Wahid was driving had now entered his yard with Tanti.

It turns out that Tanti also just returned from school events, previously Tanti had spoken to Wahid if the next two days will be held school activities, including, for that afternoon until evening the teachers were busy with the preparation to welcome the event, discuss and also start to improve the room.

"Tomorrow morning I leave alone, " said Tanti when just got out of the car.

"Ya Bu Tanti, tomorrow we leave early because we have to go to the production house of his uniform." timpal one of his profession memahuti. After getting the chance, the car that delivered Tanti began to leave the yard.

Tanti continued her steps then approached Wahid who had just got off the car. Tanti extended her hand to greet Wahid.

"Eh, I don't think Wahid came home tonight" said Tanti.

"Why can't you go home?" ask Wahid.

"It's not so, Mom. But mas said this morning after office hours straight to the hospital pick up mba Ines, I think ... "

"Eat him, don't think too much, Come on!" Wahid took Tanti by the hand to walk together. Wahid continued to hold Tanti's hand until he entered the house. His smile continued to expand. Unlike the Tanti who walked with resignation adoring him.

When he got to the entrance of the room, Wahid took out a rose from his pocket in his suit.

"Happy four months dear wedding" Wahid said accompanied by a brief kiss on Tanti's lips.

Tanti widened her eyes. He was surprised by Wahid's actions. When Wahid took off his embrace, Tanti immediately grabbed the flower and went straight into the room to hide her face which was now meeting red.

Wahid was amused to see the behavior of his wife, the widow uh, but innocently bored.

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Naia woke up with a cramped stomach. He looked next to her and saw Adam who was still asleep. Then his eyes turned to a wall clock that showed three o'clock in the morning.

Naia tried to get up from her sleep and went to the bathroom. His steps felt heavy because they held the discomfort in his stomach.

Naia tried to stroke her heartburn stomach. "Am I eating wrong? But last night I was just eating meatballs with Mom and Mas Adam." she said Naia was still trying to step into the bathroom. However, due to careless Naia fell to her feet. Naia grimaced in pain due to the strong impact on her buttocks and hands. Her hands were ter kilir and it made Naia even more in pain.

Not long after, Naia felt a strong enough sting in her stomach, it was hot, as if she was stirring uncontrollably, making her unable to stand up. Because of holding the pain from the hands and stomach simultaneously his voice seemed to disappear.

With a face that began to be filled with sweat Naia tried to drag her body with the help of one hand. Naia felt very helpless. She could do nothing but cry while squeezing her aching stomach.

"Mas, sick. Please ... " Sweet Naia was accompanied by her cries.

Adam woke up. How surprised Adam when he saw Naia already lying in front of the bathroom.

"Nrs ... " His mouth quivered with fear, he wanted to shout for Mr. Beni, but realized at this hour they must be in the pavilion.

Adam rushed to take his body to a wheelchair. Approaching his wife's body sitting on the floor. His eyes fell on Naia's legs, which contained a red liquid like blood.

"Nai, why you baby?" great-grandson of Adam with a pale face.

Naia looked at the approaching Adam, wanting to grab the hand but her eyes slowly blurred. The pain slowly grew until Naia could no longer endure it.

"Nrs ..... " Adam shouted loudly to reach Naia's body, but Naia was already rolled helplessly.

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