
It was nine o'clock in the evening, Abian had not come home, making Ajeng worried, because since they were married, Abian had never gone to the office that long. Usually at least seven o'clock more Abian has gone home. That's very rare too.
Ajeng tried to contact him, but was inactive. Then try to contact the security guard at the office. They said Abian had come home from eight, because there was a sudden meeting.
Ajeng's mind was now not okay, she was very worried and afraid of something happening with her husband.
"Is it because of the photo? But it's impossible because you don't misunderstand anymore and don't mind it anymore" Ajeng said by conjecture.
"Mother. Why aren't you asleep?" tanya Qeera approached.
"Mother is not sleepy yet Nak." answered Ajeng turned his head. "sadly not sleeping?" tanyanya who tried to look ordinary in front of her daughter. His heart was so worried.
"It's going to the room, I've taken a drink from the fridge" said Qeera.
"Don't you get Sus Rini?"
"Sus Rini again in the bathroom. I thirst to drink cold, you take it for yourself." replied Qeera.
"That's great, baby! Mother's child means independent." praise Ajeng smile. "Have you learned yet?" tanyakanya.
"Not yet mother."
"Well! Before going to bed, Qeera studied first huh. After that, you can sleep." Ajeng said.
"Yes mother. I'm going to the room, right?"
Ajeng nodded his head while rubbing the top of the child's head.
Qeera stepped into her room, and Ajeng returned with anxiety towards her husband.
And true! What is being feared is now alone in his car with Hasna.
With consciousness? Sure didn't! Because Abian was unconscious since he was hit by a blow from one of the motorcycle gangs passing by while crossing him. Because the car that Abian was riding suddenly brake suddenly because there was a cat who suddenly ran in front of his car. Then he went down and checked it, the cat was still lucky not to be oppressed and finally ran away. But when Abian saw the cat, the biker gang passed then from the top of the motorbike someone hit him on the back of the head using wood, making Abian instantly unconscious. The biker gang did not care about the action, because it was like their habit, whoever the person was if they wanted to hit, yes they hit and did not look at the fur. They just left Abian. That's the action of the motorcycle gangs that have been very disturbing all society.
Then there happened to be a taxi car passing by and the passengers asked to stop, then the passengers got off. The passenger of the car was Hasna.
Hasna was very surprised when she saw Abian lying on the asphalt. Hasna then asked the taxi driver for help to bring Abian into Abian's own car. The driver got down and helped get him into the car and sat beside the steering wheel by leaning back into the seat.
After everything is done. Hasna paid the price and wages for helping her.
After seeing the departure of the taxi, Hasna got into the car and sat next to Abian.
Either this was a lucky thing for him or not! Because now he can finally be alone in the car with the man he loves so much.
And this isn't anyone's plan, it's actually a minor accident.
"Finally you were in front of me until this close, dear." chortled Hasna looked at the face of the man who was still unconscious.
"Maybe the goddess Fortuna is siding with me right now" he murmured softly with a smile that he continued to cultivate. Then his hand touched the fine hairs on his cheeks. Then down to the chin, then the lips.
Hasna drew her face closer, she looked at the goal, then smiled. "You're so handsome baby, Ajeng is so lucky to have you. But ... I also want to be one of those lucky women and I have to have you too so that I can get that title." she whispered slowly.
Hasna painstakingly swallowed her saliva, for the first time her face was that close to Abian.
Seconds later Hasna managed to take what she should not have done because Abian was not her husband. At the time of such a position he immediately took a picture of it and smiled with satisfaction.
Then suddenly an idea sprang to his head with a smile full of madness.
Then before doing the action, Hasna took a deep breath first and took it out slowly. Then he looked back at the man who was still enthroned in his heart.
"I'm sorry, baby! I have to do this to you." whispered right in Abian's ear.
Elsewhere. Ajeng could not close his eyes, he was still sitting in the guest room waiting for her husband's return. He glanced at his watch and it was ten in the night. Worry, fear, sadness, all mixed into one.
Ajeng wept bitterly, hoping that the husband would come home soon. It was only this time that he felt such worry and fear. Different at the time with Yudha.
Slowly, Ajeng took a glass on the table containing white water, hoping for relief if it had been sipped.
But when about to drink it, the glass suddenly separated from the handle and fell and broke, making Ajeng aghast and surprised. He took the broken glass and accidentally he was even hit by a fragment.
A bad feeling was now approaching Ajeng's mind, no! He could not just shut up this time. Then Ajeng ran to the room to get a jacket, and immediately put it on, then got out and got into the car. He will look for the husband alone, no matter the late night.
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Hasna smiled in satisfaction after doing that crazy idea.
Then Abian was aware of his stings long enough. Then he turned his head and how surprised he was when he saw Hasna by his side in the same clothes....
Instantly Hasna sobbed while holding her clothes that almost missed. "You have Abian! You have the heart." Hasna snapped with a contrived sob.
"What do you mean? Why are you here?" jolt Abian while holding his head which still hurts from the blow earlier. Then he looked down at his own body that was not wearing clothes but still wearing pants whose buttons had been removed, but the zipper was still fully closed.
"No! This is impossible." raved Abian while shaking his head.
"This must be your plan, right?" Abian shouted by staring at the bitch and the jaw hardened.
Hasna who saw it was actually afraid, but she should not look afraid in front of Abian.
"After what did you do? Why are you accusing me. If this is all my plan." isak Hasna.
Abian recalled the beginning of why he could stop in the middle of the road, until a motorbike roar was heard in the ear and suddenly felt someone hit him which he finally did not remember anymore because after that he immediately fainted.
"Yes, this must be you." cried Abian whose hands were gripping Hasna's neck and pressed her slowly.
"Not want to say anything, either? Then why are you in my car." Abian screaming. The screams this time were ear-shaking.
"Abian, le.le..leaf! Aak..ku can go to.ha.ha..a breath" said Hasna raised her head while panting as Abian continued to press his hands on Hasna's neck. Hasna kept holding both hands of Abian asking to be released.
"I don't care if you die. You don't deserve to live." Abian yelled.
Then the phone rang. Abian turned to his phone near the windshield. The name of the wife who called. Abian was forced to release his grip. And Hasna held onto her sore neck and left a reddish mark.
"Crazy this guy, I could be out of breath earlier. If only I didn't love, I would have paid it back. But ... All for my mission. I have to hold on, I can't be rash."
Say Hasna in the heart. Then he immediately put on his clothes properly and tidied up his own hair that he had shuffled.
"Keep you from here woman ******. KELUMAARR." Abian pushes Hasna's body.
"Okay I'm going out. But if you want Ajeng not to know what we've done. Then I ask to reactivate my number you blocked." press Hasna while raising one corner of her lips.
"Do you want a crazy woman. Hear that! I didn't do that at all, no way. I'm even so sick of seeing your face." Abian snapped a sharp look.
"Here you go, just pick up the phone from your wife she must be very anxious." Hasna chuckled casually.
Hasna came down and shut the door. By continuing to develop a smile.
Abian let out a rough breath. While hitting the car glass.
"Aarrggghhh.why is this happening." cried Abian who was still heard by Hasna because he was still standing next to the car.
"Keep shouting, baby. I love that." chuckle Hasna smiled triumphantly.
"No, I can't do that. I can't look stupid in front of him. I have to think clearly and as if nothing happened and it didn't, right?" abian said trying to relieve his heart and then throw a rough breath.