The Love Never Loses
Chapter 106 I only want Saka, not Him

Tired of crashing Denny, overnight at the hotel that Iqbal had booked. He didn't want to bother Iqbal, let alone have Dania with him.

Arriving at the hotel room, Denny laid his body on the bed. He wants to let go of all the tiredness tonight, because tomorrow a lot of neatly arranged work has to be done.

Before long, a rough breath of air brought Denny to dreamland.

While Hendrik and Jesika returned at their initial hotel stay the same as Iqbal.

Hendrik and Jesika are in separate hotel rooms. Hendrik persuades Jesika to rest, tomorrow they will begin the search for Saka. Jesika refused, wanting to report to the police station immediately. Unfortunately it can not be done, because reporting is only done after twenty-four hours someone is said to disappear according to the law.

Feelings and thoughts slowly sink along with the night. Replacing with a tinge of crawling outside brings light. People are soundly awake to re-establish life in the expanse of earth.

In a hotel room, Denny's voice was talking on the other end of the phone.

“Bal, track my conversation with Mr. Jung. Today we are back in Jakarta. I immediately came to the hotel,” Denny was seen sitting and leaning the body to the head of the bed.

“Good. Tut...,Tut.., Tut...”, Across the , without much ado Iqbal obeyed Denny's orders and broke off the conversation. He knew that mentioning Mr. Jung's name was related to the Big Lady. Trouble must have happened, he could have expected it.

Denny stared at the ceiling of the room, in his head thinking Beautiful. Her face and voice flashed clearly. Back black bead interested in mobile phone screen. The agility of his finger could no doubt be dancing around on the thin screen.

“Drek..., Drek..., Drek...,” voice calling audible.

“Hallo, good morning. Thank you for contacting Hotel ..and ready to provide our best service. With whom and What can I help?” A warm and polite welcome was heard.

Denny spoke in a relaxed and gentle manner. Sometimes a smile appears on the lips. Not long after the conversation took place and ended with a cheerfulness clearly drawn on the face.

In another hotel room at the same time. Contrary to the face of Hendrik dull and wrapped sad. Hands moving down slowly ended the phone call. Pull a step towards the door of the room, open it and proceed outside the room.

Hendrik stopped in front of a tightly shut door. Raise one hand, pressing a finger on a button attached to the wall.

“Jeglek,” door is pulled in and open revealing someone behind it.

Henry hesitated to speak the truth, realizing that the girl before him was bearing the burden and that another burden would increase.

Jesika's black bead of catching something had happened from the tangled line of handsome faces plastered. His heart was not calm, in the head was trapped sad and worried about the state of the beloved son. This morning started with a difficult sight to understand.

Hendrik's footsteps pulled him in, his heart was choosing words worth saying.

Jesika closed the door, her gaze following Hendrik's body moving slowly as if a heavy sack was on his back.

Hendrik swept his gaze until he turned to look at a pair of thick-pocketed black beads because overnight the clear liquid flowed along until carried away to dreamland.

“What's Hen? Don't keep anything from me.” Jesika open the voice can not stand waiting for the explanatory sentence from Hendrik.

“Jes, Aunt Ira is still unconscious. Blood pressure rises and the heart weakens. Ines is very worried, he asked us to go home quickly.” Hendrik's voice plan said, Unwanted circumstances occur at the same time. He had to tell Jesika, the end of the secret would only result in regret. Jesika considers Aunt Ira as a substitute for parents to protect and give love to Saka.

“Tan..te Ira,” instantaneously Jesika's esophagus is locked can not get the word out. Uninvited back clear water flowing from hiding. This news adds to the wedge of heart, the crashing confusion comes. Difficult choices to play in the head.

Jesika pulls the body and lands on the sofa. Drowning the cries behind both hands covered her soft face.

“Jes, we're home. I'll pay the best man for Saka.”'s whereabouts Hendrik sat down next to Jesika and embraced the frail body.

Jesika's head was filled with the shadow of Saka, a gesture of two tiny hands towards him waiting for a decapitation.

“But how you looked for it. You don't know anyone and don't know this place,” Hendrik is afraid to see the courage of Jesika, he doesn't want Jesika to take the wrong decision.

“I'm not alone, she must know. I'll force him to return Saka.” Jesika said with conviction.

“You mean, Denny?”Hendrik only knows one name to be the opponent at the moment.

“Yes, I'll follow wherever he goes,”

“No, I don't agree,” Hendrik doesn't want Jesika close back with Denny.

“Please. I just want Saka, not Him. I'm pretty sure he knows where Saka is. He's the only one who can take me to see Saka. Trust me, maybe I'm selfish at this point just thinking about Saka. But what I can do, you know very well Saka is the purpose of my life. If anything happens to him, I can't live, Hen.” Jesika grasped Hendrik's hand gently and tried to convince him.

Seeing the earnestness of Jesika, Hendrik's heart melted and put full trust. The problem is not with Jesika, but Hendrik does not believe in Denny. The man still loves Jesika very much and the slightest opportunity he will take advantage of to get back.

Looks like time is on Denny's side to be with Jesika. Hendrik's heart really hurt imagining it all.

In Iqbal's room.

Slowly a pair of small feet came down from the bed imprinting on the smooth and soft carpet.

The other small hand rubbed the obstructed misty look. In the large and spacious room only he mastered without a single escort.

His body continued to move following the fixed gaze of an open room door.

“Pa.., Pa...,” soft little voice calling.

Iqbal hears, and moves in search of the source of the sound. Dania walks into Denny's room.

“Nia, already awake dear,” voice Iqbal stop step Dania.

Nia knew very well the voice of her papa, but not Denny's calling. Dania flips over, finding Iqbal walking over.

“Uncle, where's papa? Nia wants papa,” said Nia innocently throwing a glance at Iqbal.

“Papa, coming soon,” Iqbal lifting Dania in arms.

Dania feels Iqbal's affection is no different than Denny's. Both are very caring and protective. Iqbal's reply recollected the memory of seeing Saka lying sick.

“Papa, with Saka? Uncle, we're going to the hospital. Nia wants to accompany Saka. Poor thing, he's sick, can't play.” Nia was sad, imagining Saka's face.

Iqbal gently stroked the head of Dania, giving a soothing smile to the little girl in the sling.

“Ting..Tong...,” doorbell voice calling.

“It must be papa. Come on, let's see.”Iqbal said softly.

“Hem,” Dania nodded her head.

Iqbal's footsteps brought with him Dania opened the door. The two put on a smile, welcoming the person behind the door. As the door opened, the smile lines on Iqbal's lips descended curved downward. A familiar face was facing.