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19. Tiara's Fear

Ting tong's..

The apartment bell rings. Reza's men opened the door, and the waiting doctor came in.

"You look good." Rizal approached Arga.

Arga just stared at him flatly. He doesn't want to joke.

"Sorry Mr. Rizal, the patient is here." said Reza.

Rizal raised his eyebrows while looking at the handsome man. Thinking of Arga who used to like to make a tantrum. Yep. Rizal, the handsome doctor who is charismatic knows very well how Arga behaved while still in college. Although not one major, Rizal often saw Arga jotos with other students who made a tantrum with him.

Rizal begins to make a friendship with Arga when Arga helps Rizal who is confronted by some thugs. Rizal, who only mastered martial arts a little, clearly lost against the thugs, let alone the number of thugs there were 4 people. It just so happened that Arga was passing by Iden. Because he recognized Rizal's face, Arga also intervened to help Rizal.

"Find that entertainment that makes hepi but does not make others to Ga." ridiculed Rizal as he stepped away from Arga who does not care about him.

Rizal was surprised to find a middle-aged man lying unconscious covered in blood on the bed. He grins and then sighs. Justifying the allegation that Arga is again making a tantrum.

The middle-aged man's hands and feet were still tied but at the end of the bed. Rizal examined her, cleaned and treated her wound.

"He is, Oom Aris right?" rizal asked as he stepped closer to Arga, who was only called Arga.

The shady-faced doctor simply shook his head, then sat down on the single sofa opposite Arga. His eyes scanned Arga's body. As a doctor, he used to use logic. Sure enough, Arga's fingers look scuffed here and there.

"Give me your hand." pinta Rizal, who was sitting next to Arga, intended to treat Arga's wounds.

"My hands aren't pa-pa, don't worry." Arga looked at his fingers then looked at Rizal at a glance.

Rizal was getting scared just to see Arga's attitude that ignored him. Drawn Arga's hand and held it back as the man tried to pull it back.

"Wes ta lah. Nurut ae po'o!" rizal's orders begin to get upset which is answered by a snort by Arga. (Udahlah. Just nurut!).

Although he could not speak in Javanese, Arga understood the meaning of the words of the doctor who became his best friend. And though not wanting her fingers treated but Arga according as well.

Rizal chuckles when Arga sounds occasionally hissing to hold the sting. The blisters on his fingers were indeed rather severe.

"It's a good thing his condition isn't severe. But it has to be rongent to make sure nothing is cracked. His head was also just a lump, I don't think it was after the concussion." Rizal's diagnosis of Oom Aris' condition, while Arga seemed to be not interested in hearing the diagnosis.

"He died too I don't care!" sahut Arga ketus while turning his face.

Rizal just sighed. It seems that his best friend was upset half-dead to the uncle who is also known for both living in Surabaya and several times met. He didn't want to ask anything. He did not want to interfere in family matters. He thought what happened back then was the matter of Arga's family.

"Your wounds can't just be said to be scuffed Ga. Cepet replace the same new bandage if wet." advice Rizal while dressing Arga fingers.

The shady-faced doctor looked at his watch, then withdrew. Arga just stared at Rizal's back.

"Sampe when are you here?" ask Rizal when he will turn the door handle.

"Maybe the day after I return." replied Arga staring at the doctor flat while leaning her body on the back of the sofa.

"We haven't hung out together as long as you're here" he said.

"Customize first, I also want to take a step back." Arga replied, Rizal sniffed his shoulders.

Of course he wants to come back soon. Imagining the face of a beautiful rabbit-eyed woman named Hania alone made her heart warm and feel happy. Especially if you meet in person. A smile rose on the lips that Hania considered sexy.

Rizal who was still standing in front of the door noticed that contrasting change in expression. Then turned to look at Reza who was also standing next to him. His gaze seemed to ask, what's wrong with that man? Reza who also had a lot of questions about the change in expression and mood of his boss was lately only able to shake his head.

"Ga?" call Rizal but he ignores Arga because he is engrossed in his floating mind imagining Hania.

"Well, areke daydreaming, shadowo opo seh? Seriously temen." lamented Rizal. (Well, his son daydreams, what the hell is it? So serious).

He took the ballpoint pen in Reza's shirt pocket and threw it at Arga. The ballpoint was right on target nestled in his smooth eel.

"Aw! ****!" arga Ogat.

"Fucking goat! You have to take responsibility if this is my case. This is an asset of tau!" namel Arga.

Rizal screeched then opened the door but before stepping out of the apartment room, the doctor turned his body back.

"Tomorrow call me if you're free, we hang out in your apartment with no pa-pa." ask the charismatic doctor then completely leave the apartment.

"Curtain! Where is the hangout in the apartment?" Arga chuckled in response to his best friend's speech.

After the death of Rizal, Arga and Reza began to busy again preparing a lawsuit against the uncle. The lawyer who came all the way from Jakarta has arrived. He did not want to use his company lawyer. His sense of disbelief was still lingering in his mind.

During the discussion, Reza occasionally monitored the state of the uncle. There is a sense of anxiety. Why not wake up? He hopes his injury is not bad. Could hinder the course of the examination later.

The needle of the wall clock in the apartment shows exactly the number 2 in the morning. Arga and Reza return to Arga's apartment, and the lawyer returns to the hotel where he stayed while in the hero's town.

Tonight Arga can feel relieved, because the problem in the branch office has found the source of the problem. Stay finishing. And Arga leaves it entirely to his trust lawyer.

Arga sat his athletic body in a teak chair on the balcony of his room. The sky was yellow in gold on the eastern horizon. The sun is coming up soon. But the owner of the handsome face has not rested his body. His eyes are still squinting.

I don't know. The feeling of his legs filled his chest cavity until he had trouble breathing properly. Among the relief of successfully solving the problem, and want to return to Jakarta and meet the rabbit-eyed woman. Ah, Hania. Just thinking about that woman had already made her heart beat.

While Arga is busy with her thoughts about Hania, the beautiful woman is sleeping while hugging her little daughter. Since being picked up from Bayu and Binar's house, Tiara looks more spoiled on her mother. Hania gets overwhelmed. Because, Tiara did not want to be away from her mother.

The little girl did not allow Hania to cook their dinner until she was forced to deliver from her restaurant, could not do her usual activities after returning from the restaurant such as washing clothes, and cleaning the house. Even Hania was not allowed to shower. As a result, at 10 pm Hania was only able to do this work and clean herself when Tiara was asleep.

Tomorrow he would ask Tiara about her suddenly spoiled attitude. At exactly 1 am, he caught up with his little daughter who was asleep in his room.

The next morning, Hania woke up late. The little princess whined for company at the zoo. In fact, Hania had imagined going to rest at home only. His body feels tired. But it doesn't seem to be manifesting. The waker clock on the nightstand. 9 Hours. With gontai steps, Hania walked into the bathroom. Wash your face and brush your teeth. Then she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for him and his daughter.

On the long sofa, Tiara was already sitting sweetly accompanied by her favorite doraemon cartoon movie. It's neat and fragrant. It seems intent. In front of him is a box of guava juice drinks that have been finished and a packet of his favorite potato snack.

"Tiara, early in the morning have you been snacking anyway?", reprimanded Hania who was replied by the strangulation of Tiara.

Just getting a grin, Hania rushed to the kitchen as soon as possible to make a nutritious breakfast for her daughter.

"Darling Mama, last night why was I suddenly spoiled by Mama?" hania asked while enjoying their breakfast.

"Kangen aja." replied Tiara.

"Ah, cook anyway? Usually also Tiara all day not meet mama, the night just met." fishing Hania.

Tiara was silent for a moment, as if she was thinking. Subduing his face while stirring his fried rice.

"Mama's son why?" ask Hania curious.

"Ma, Mama won't leave Tiara, will she?" Tiara opened her voice that sounded sad.

Hania scrunched her forehead. Her feelings as a mother say something must have happened to her daughter.

"What does this mean, dear?" hania Korek.

"Nwg... Do you know Bela? He doesn't have my Papa. Now I have a new Papa. He was told to stay with Omanya Ma because his new Papa did not like Bela." deg, Hania was dizzy to hear Tiara's story, how can things like this be the consumption of children.

"Tiara doesn't want Mama to leave me if I meet the new Papa.... Huaoo!" hania's heart melted, and then hugged her daughter who had been flooded with tears.

"Dear, you're Mama's precious son. My Mom's cleavage heart. My mom is very similar to Tiara. So, there's no way dong Mama ninggalin Tiara." entertain Hania.

Hania felt her daughter's sadness. All this time used to live alone with him without knowing his father. The only man he was present and knew close was Galih. Now Galih is in another city. Does she think she will have a new partner?

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