The Holy Marriage Storm
Yudha's Goodness

mbok Nah who is accustomed to waking up early in the morning walks towards the middle room. His eyes that had been filled with crutches saw the figure of a hijab-wearing woman standing in front of the guest room door.

"Have you woken up?" Ask Mbok Nah to the Saints who look confused.

"Where am I?" Ask the Saints who asked back to mbok Nah.

"Neng is in Yudha's house."

"Yudha?" The Saints are trying to remember something. He could not remember anything after two young men with covered faces approached and gagged his mouth. The saint wondered in his heart.

"Bok I ask you please can."

"Monggo neng."

"Please wake up Yudha sir."

"Waduh.this is still at 3 am neng. Den Yudha won't wake up."

"Emmm. Then show me where Mr. Yudha's room is. Let me wake myself."

"Don't neng.., later den Yudha can be angry. He'd at least like to sleep in a mess. Mbok did not dare to neng, den Yudha if angry really fierce."

"Udah mbok is okay, I wake up later if he is angry let me be scolded. Just be calm."

Mbok Nah gave up, he finally told Yudha's room.

"There's on the 2nd floor, the last room." Na said as her right hand pointed towards Yudha's room.

"Well, thank you very much."

Saints walked through the house, climbed the stairs, and continued to walk towards the room shown by mbok Na.

Tok... There was no response from the room.

Tok... Once again the Saints knocked on the door of Yudha's room. "Sir Yudha.." The Saints picked up Yudha with a loud voice. I wish his boss would hear it.

In the room, Yudha was upset. He was only able to close his eyes at half an hour earlier, and now even someone dared to disturb his sleep.

Tok... "Sir Yudha.., this is my Holy."

Yudha could no longer stand the sound outside her room. He woke up, his eyes still red. Angrily, Yudha threw a pillow beside her. With a gontai step Yudha walked towards the door.

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"Sir Yud...."

"Whispering very much you.." Yudha cut off the Holy talk. "What time is it?. Just disturb people to sleep."

"Sorry Mr. Yudha, but I want to go home."

Yudha watched the Saints, beginning to be annoyed by the Holy utterances.

"home?" Ask the unbelieving Yudha. "Ci, it's 3 in the morning. You want to go home on foot?"

The Sacred Face suddenly became a perplexity. "But I want to go home sir?, I feel uncomfortable being here." The Holy Word with a stammering voice.

"Yes, please go home. The cave's gonna sleep again." Yudha turned towards her bed again. "Tell Na to unlock the door." He said while laying down his body. "Oh yeah, please close my room door yeah."

The saint closed the door of the room without saying anything more. He walked down the stairs looking for the whereabouts of mbok Na.

mbok Na was seen near the kitchen sorting through dirty clothes.

"Mbok Na," Holy Repentant

"Yes neng.."

"Mbok.., please unlock the door. I want to go home mbok."

"Neng.., this is still dark. Do you wait until morning."

"No mbok.., I want to go home now. I'm not comfortable here." Holy Bright.

"Neng wants to go home on what? it's still 3 in the morning. Ojek, angkot also must still be on molor neng."

"Just walk away mbok."

"Neng's foot? Where's neng's house?" Ask mbok Na.

"Coral bungah street mbok."

"That's from here far away, almost 5 kilos from here." Mbok Na put the clothes he had sorted into the washing guni. "Don't go home in danger."

"It's okay mbok. I can take care of myself."

Saints stunned to hear the words mbok Na. "A kidnaped?"

"Yes. Den Yudha's the story."

Sacred silence, there are so many questions about last night's events. Why he could be the target of a kidnapper. He's not a kid targeted by kidnappers. He is also not a rich man who can be squeezed.

A moment passed Adi in his mind. If her husband knew of this matter, he would definitely not stay silent.

Sacred Heart felt faint at the explanation mbok Na. How about if on the road someone intends to harm him again, what if the bad guy who yesterday will again try to kidnap him again.

Slowly he shook off the fear, his discomfort far greater than his fear.

Saints solidified the intention, he had stayed overnight in the mosque, and nothing happened. All the problems she had experienced made her a strong and courageous female figure.

"No mbok Well, I have to stay home now. I'm afraid there will be a slander that is not-not if I am too long in this house."

Mbok Nah looked at the holy face, the woman seemed to hold a deep burden.

"Alright if that's what you want. Let me take you outside."

Mbok Nah walked towards the living room followed by Saints behind him. Arriving in front of the door mbok Na took the key hanging on the wall not far from its place.

After the door opened, Sacred immediately stepped his foot out.

"Send my greetings to Yudha sir and his two masters. Also, say my love to them."

"It must be neng."

Mnok Nah closed the door of the house. Saints feel shudder to be outside the big house alone. He steadied his steps, ah he was the most noble human being among the other creatures. Even in its creation, angels and demons were entrusted to honor man.

titt... The sound of the car horn made Saints shocked half to death. He was still in the courtyard of Yudha's house. The courtyard of the house is very spacious, it takes about 8 minutes to walk from the gate to the main house.

"Good.." Said Yudha who suddenly had been in the car that he was driving himself.

Sacred sculpting. Not that Yudha had gone back to sleep in her room, so why now could she suddenly be outside the house in the car.

"Boyou's father, right?" Ask the Saint who hardly believes.

"Yes that. Lu kira what? A genie? a ghost?"

"But Yudha was in the room when he came out. The key is also in mbok Na."

"Eh. You think there's only one key in a house this big. I'm on my way up, I'll drive you home."

Sacred fell silent, he was still doubtful whether or not to ride in that car.

"Well, my mother's gone up, my hunting changed her mind."

Riding in a car is much better than having to walk alone.

"Good sir." Suci opened the back car door and immediately got on.

Yudha was astonished, only this time she met a strange woman. There is a cool guy nawarin a ride, even sitting in the back seat.

The car slowly walked away from the area of Yudha's large family home.

In the car on the way, the two of them just fell silent. Suci was very uncomfortable, only this time she was both in the car other than with her husband, Adi.

Suci accidentally saw Yudha driving with only one right hand.

"Sir Jud" the Holy One begins the conversation.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Yudha.

"Why is Yudha's left hand?"

"That's okay" replied Yudha briefly. "Just a little bit hurt."

"oh.h.." The saint tried to look at Yudha's wounded left hand. But he couldn't see because he was stuck in a chair. "May I see the wound sir?"

"No, don't look around."

Saints were stunned, he really did not understand the nature of his boss. Sometimes good, sometimes ugly, and sometimes rough.

"Why get hurt?"

"A lot of asking, are you?. It's diem! talk later when you're gonna get to your house."

Saints fell silent, he really did not understand the nature of Yudha.

The car was traveling at a speed of about 70 km per hour. It did not take long to arrive at the Sacred rented house. Moreover, it is still early and the streets are not too crowded.