The ARSEN The Good Husband
Chapter 4

"Armghh!!!"Shouted the man, deafening his ears, spaa was it

"Arsen?!" call that guy. Arsen smiled slanted as his name was mentioned by the man.

"Suck!"swore at the man with annoyance.

"I'm dead, don't ever play with me." said Arsen in a cold tone.

Arsen walked closer and closer to Burhan, grabbing his hair hibgga made the man look up at Arsen.

"You're just a little pebble and you've dared to fight me!"Arsen said casually.

"Give him a warning!" Arsen took off his trap and sat down on the chair he had prepared for him. Seeing in silence, his men brutally tortured Burhan. Burhan's scream echoed in the room.

~_~

This morning Ziana was preparing to go to her campus, last night her lecturer at her campus first. When everything is ready, Zia departs using her pink scooter.

It only takes 30 minutes, Zia also arrived at her place first to draw Science. Zia stared at the old place, a place filled with happiness, sadness, and the sweetness of the life she felt when she attended school here.

With heavy steps, Zia walked into the campus building and went to the lecturer room. Zia knocked on the door of the lecturer room that read Nina Rania.

"Lake in!" sahut from within.

With perlaha. Zia opened the door and smiled as a middle-aged woman greeted him warmly.

"How are you, mam really misses you" said Nina who is familiarly called Mam with her students.

"Well, how's Mam, healthy?"

"As you can see, Mom is getting older and yes... Her name is also old man huh." replied Nina while accompanying Ziana to sit onto the sofa.

"What do you work for now?" ask Nina.

"Continue your dream, Mama. You know yourself..."

"Yes, Mam knows."cut Nina, rubbed Ziana's hand.

"If Zia could have known, what did Mam call Zia?"ask Ziana to the point.

"You are still the same as you were, never changed, no bases. We talk first, just discuss the problem" Nina shook her head.

"Sorry Mam, but Zia really has to be fast. Zia's shop has no guard" Zia said honestly.

"Hm... Alright, then Mam just get to the point" Ziana nodded.

"Yesterday, it's not really this guy has been asking you for the past 3 months but Mam keeps trying to stall him..."

"Ask what?"ziana asked curiously, so she cut the lecturer's words.

"Begging you to be his guide in doing scripsi and they also ask you to do physiotherapy to their grandmother who is having a stroke" explained Nina.

Ziana thought quietly of it.

'How can I do it, while I have to do the mission that Ardian' told Ziana's inner.

"Ziana how? Do you want to?"ask Nina.

"Sorry Mum...."

"Mam hope you're willing, because otherwise Mam will be in danger." Ziana frowned, she did not understand what her lecturer meant, what her relationship with the safety of her lecturer was.

"They're from the Marfino family, you know who they are" said Nina, who saw doubts in Ziana's eyes.

The deg!

~_~

"Madam, the physiotherapist has agreed to it and he will come to check on you 3 times a day" a bodyguard told Yuni.

"really? All right, prepare everything according to what I ordered yesterday!" the man nodded. Then pass away.

Yuni smiled triumphantly, "I'll make sure everything goes according to my plan" Yuni muttered with a smile.

~_~

Ziana let out a slightly heavy breath. How else, this was his first experience using his skills as a physiotherapist.

This was his father's dream, he really wanted to see Ziana could be a useful person for others Physiotherapy fan is one of them.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Ziana knocked on the door before her.

"Good afternoon Sir, I am Ziana the physiotherapist Miss Yuli" Ziana said introducing herself.

"Alright, come on please follow me!" the man politely escorted Zia to a room located on the 2nd floor of this mega luxury house.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Excuse me Madam, Miss Ziana has come!"exclaim that man.

"Come in!"sahutnta from within.

Slowly the man opened the room door, and told Zia to go inside, while the man immediately left after making sure Zia entered the room.

"Midnight, ma'am" Ziana said, standing behind the wheelchair that currently turned her back on Zia.

That wheelchair, it started moving and faced towards Ziana. A middle-aged woman was sitting on top of that wheelchair.

"As I thought, you will grow into a beautiful woman" Yuni said, Ziana frowned. He did not understand the meaning of the words of this woman before him.

"I mean madam?"

"Call me Oma Yun, dear" said Yuni softly.

"But.."

"What are we going to do today?"asked Yuni with enthusiasm.

"We'll check on Oma first. I want to know exactly what Oma's disease is" Ziana replied no less gently, she approached Yuni and shook the woman's hand.

"Sorry Oma, but I'm used to doing this" he smiled.

"It's okay, son, this is why I like Yuni's reply.

"Well, let's end the conversation I won't ask you anything more, we'll just check on Oma." Ziana pushed Yuni's wheelchair, bringing the woman to her bed.

"Can Oma move the basket?"ask Ziana.

"Sorry son, I can't. Usually it was Bram who helped me to move the basket." Yuni said in a sad tone.

"Alright, I'll help Oma huh. "

"Sorry I touched Oma." Ziana begins to help Yuni move in.

Yuni smiled looking at Ziana. Ziana began to check Yuni's condition with the medical equipment she was carrying.

After he finished checking, Ziana began writing something on a piece of paper.

"Oma, I've checked Oma's health. And based on my analysis, Oma will do therapy 4 times a week because this is a little serious and I have also made a list of foods that can and should not oma komsumsi." explained Ziana.

"But I don't like it when I eat at the limit" Yuni said.

"Oma, just for a second. Oma can, we will try. He said I want to walk back"

"Is there no other way?"yuni asked, Ziana shook her head.

"It's just one of Oma's simplest and easiest ways" Ziana smiled as she re-inserted her attachment back into her bag.

"Will Oma go out to walk?"ziana asked after putting her tool bag in the corner of the room.

"do you want to accompany Oma?"tanya Yuni was full of hope.

"Hm.. Alright. Because earlier Oma did not ask me too much, so I will accompany Oma." Ziana replied. Yuni smiled happily.

Ziana helps Yuni to move into a wheelchair. Bringing the middle-aged lung woman to the backyard.

"We are here, the weather is not hot so Oma will not be black for him." said Ziana who managed to make Yuni laugh.

"You could have"

"Oiya, son. Can you bring me orange juice, I'm so thirsty" Yuni continued

"Alright, wait here for a while and I'll bring you a glass of fresh orange juice" Ziana said. Yuni smiled nodded.

Ziana passed by leaving Yuni on the back garden terrace. Ziana asked the waiter where the kitchen was located and he also asked permission to make Yuni her own orange juice.

After the juice was ready, Ziana took it to the terrace and she also brought some watermelon and orange pieces for Yuni.

While coming out of the kitchen, Ziana accidentally bumped into someone until her orange juice was sprouted and hit the person's clothes.

"TC, HOW DARE YOU!!"