The Love Never Loses
Chapter 79 The Application

The speeding car carries Iqbal and Yanti splitting the night.

“Where are we going?” Yanti asked staring at the street in front of her.

“We go eat, soon until.” Iqbal gives the answer .

“Eat? I'm not hungry, all I need is to lie in bed at this time.” Yanti leaned her head and closed her eyes.

“Wah..., your request is tempting. As fast as our relationship progress?” Iqbal teases Yanti and glances from the corner of her eyes.

“Hey.., Mr. Iqbal, keep those dirty thoughts away from your hayal. I'm not that easy to give up my body even though you're my lover,” Yanti's eyes grow up staring at Iqbal beside her . Then crossed his hands on his body.

“Hem.., I love hearing those words. Finally you admit that I am your lover,” Iqbal directed the car into the parking area and the car stopped.

“What?” Yanti twisted her brain, unconscious with words that had already come out of her mouth.

“We arrived,” Iqbal returned Yanti's gaze with a smile and opened the car door stepping outside.

Yanti's eyes looked at the luxurious restaurant building in front of her. Iqbal walked around, coming to the car door on Yanti's side. His hand held the door handle and opened it.

“Let's go outside, we fill your stomach first then you can sleep peacefully.” Iqbal extended his hand in front of Yanti.

Iqbal's attitude is very sweet, making Yanti's heart race back quickly. Yanti also gave her hand to welcome Iqbal's hand and stepped out of the car.

Iqbal clasped Yanti's hand, taking her step into the restaurant. The feeling of having a very strong one grew instantly after getting to know Yanti. He wanted to devote his attention and protect the girl who was currently filling his heart.

Aaron has arrived at Denny's house with his wife Alia. Before getting a call from Deli, the two of them coincided together wanting to go home. Then they decided to go together to Denny's house after getting a call.

“How is it?” Denny asks after Aaron checks Hanna's situation with Deli and Alia.

“I cannot conclude the situation, the red blood vessels have partially ruptured.

That indicates more and more white blood cells in his body. Currently, blood transfusion is the only way to help suppress white blood cells. Hopefully the development of the fetus is not disturbed.” Harun pat Denny on the shoulder.

“Usia content has not even entered the fourth month. The condition of the fetus is still weak and at risk of death if the mother's condition decreases. Your mother's circumstances will help make it last.” Alia came over to Aaron and Denny. Explain the situation of Hanna and her fetus. Aliya is very worried about the condition of the fetus in the womb that weakens following the state of Hanna.

“Do whatever it takes to make them both survive. I was ready to do anything to save them,” Denny looked at Hanna lying, her heart so broken watching the two loved ones struggling with death.

In the restaurant, it looks like the two people are cool to enjoy the food.

“How do you know, if I work in that company?” Tanya Yanti on the sidelines eating food.

“It was very easy, so be careful I can know all your gestures miss,” Iqbal looked at Yanti fixedly by pulling both corners of her lips.

“Hem..., I'm sorry to ask,” muttered Yanti raised a spoon putting food in her mouth.

“Why, are you afraid I'm spying?” ask Iqbal.

“No, what am I afraid of. Even I like it more, let's see how far you can watch me,” Yanti returned Iqbal's gaze by turning the corner of her lips.

“It looks like you've made a new challenge. Are you really not deterred by doing it or are you intentionally addicted to my kiss?” Iqbal teases Yanti.

“Huuk, huuk, huuk,” Yanti chokes hearing Iqbal sayings. His hand grabbed the glass and gulped down the white water, a crimson hue clearly framing on the face.

Denny steps into Hanna's room in the care of her after sending Aaron and Alia home. Footsteps lead her into the room and towards Hanna lying on the bed.

“An, hold on for me and your baby. You said you loved me so much, but you lied. You're going to go too, same with him? Don't leave me alone An. Please don't do this to me God. Don't take someone who loves me. You just take me,” Lirih Denny bowed weakly contemplating himself in a pitiful groan.

“Mas,” sounds weak voice Hanna calls Denny name.

“An, have you realized?” Denny clasped Hanna's hand, looking at her with teary eyes.

“Mas, don't be sad, you won't be alone.” Hanna's voice grew weaker and closed her eyes again.

“An..., An...” Denny panicked to see Hanna back unconscious.

Deli heard Denny calling Hanna's name, and she just returned from the kitchen. Delivering Hanna's dirty clothes that were hit by drops of blood. Accelerating his footsteps approached and re-examined Hanna.

“It's okay sir, madam tired and asleep. We recommend that the master also rest, I will take care of the madam.” Deli ventured to hold Denny's hand which looked very sad and worried.

Denny pulled a hand realizing someone was touching him.

“I'm sorry Sir,” Deli said seeing Denny dodge.

Denny turned around and stepped onto the sofa, then landed his body.

“You rest, I'll take care of my wife.” Denny grabbed the laptop, and turned his gaze to the screen.

“Alright sir, I will rest in room.” Deli obeyed Denny. Step your feet out of the room.

“Mr Denny, I want to see to what extent you survive this state,” whispered the inner Deli accompanying her footsteps.

Iqbal had returned to the apartment, the happiness adorning the recesses of his heart finishing the rest of the night.

Likewise with Yanti, a smile seemed to not move from her lips. His eyes did not want to be closed, Iqbal's shadow still hung on his head.

“Drekk, Drekk, Drekk,” inbound calls heard from the rhythm of Yanti's phone. His eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the nightstand and grabbed it.

“Hallo,” Yanti said hello to the person across.

“Hey, are you already in Jakarta or are you still there?” Questions attacked Yanti instantly.

“I'm already in Jakarta and in bed now,” Yanti replied while patting her forehead. He forgot to tell me about his return.

“You are, always have been. I'm busy remembering you. Don't also say you forgot to buy my order, watch out for you,” Someone's voice is heard rising across.

“Quiet, I remember. Why don't you go home yourself? Can I take a guard turn tonight?” Yanti asked back.

“I treated a patient with leukemia. Chances are I'm not coming home, please take care of my plants as long as I'm not around. And thanks you didn't forget the order.” A reply from across.

“Tut, tut, tut,” phone disconnected unilaterally.

“Hey, I'm not done yet,” yanti screeches on the end of her phone.

The night is getting late, bringing humans drifting in the cradle of dreams. Deli stepped into Hanna's room, keeping her guard up because she still had to give an examination. It is commonly done as a nurse. After examining Hanna, Deli turned around and her eyes were fixed on the figure of the man who was leaning on the sofa unconscious from drowsiness. A smile streaking across Deli's lips looked at the viewer before her, grabbed the blanket and stepped closer. His hands began to cover Denny's body with a blanket.

“What are you doing?” Denny asked for a moment while holding his hand and staring intently at the pair of eyes right before his face.

“I'm sorry sir,” Deli pulled her hand and stepped back.

“Are you interested in me?” Denny asked with a cold face.

“Do not misunderstand sir, I just do not want to treat two patients at once in this house,” said Deli trying to cover her nervousness.

“Preserve that attitude, don't expect more. I don't like people looking for a chance,” Denny pulled the blanket and closed her eyes again.

“Don't be afraid sir, I know very well with my attitude,” whispered in Deli reminiscing about Denny's speech that was still mengngyang in his ear.

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To the day at Denny's mom's house, Mr. Jung stood with Denny's mom in the reading room.

“Jung, have you found it?” Ask Mama Denny look at Mr. Jung's face.

“Numbered, Mistress. Miss Hanna's number has been protected, it's not easy to hack incoming or outgoing calls.” Said Mr. Jung with a bowed face.

“However you should be able to find him and bring him back." Mama Denny put on a sad face, reminiscing about everything that had happened.

“Okay Madam, I will try hard to find him,” said Mr. Jung with confidence.

At Yanti's apartment, a cell phone stuck to her ear. Coinciding today Sunday, Yanti does not have to be present in the office she chose to laze in bed. But the fun is interrupted because his boss is unceasingly on the phone asking for the report he should turn over.

“Good, the report, tomorrow is already on the table Mr.” said Yanti lazily replying to the voice that was very disturbing.

“I hold your word. Tut, tut, tut.” Yanti glanced at her unilaterally disconnected phone by frowning.

“Hah...Is this man monopos? I should be able to make peace with her by being sweet? ” Yanti looked up, the shadow of her boss's face was soaring into the air inside the small ball bubbles.

“Not going. I will not give up on his attitude,” Yanti Hand is trying to break one by one the bubble.

“Drek, Drek, Drek,. The rhythm of the phone back teasing his ears. His hand immediately grabbed and answered the call.

“I promise the report will be on the table Father, believe me Sir,” said Yanti without seeing her interlocutor first.

“What's wrong with you? Sounds like you're really depressed with your boss. What do I need to finish him?” Saying from across.

Yanti's eyes widened staring at the screen, it turned out Iqbal was talking to her.

“Ti.no, I'm fine. What's the matter calling me?” Tanya Yanti switched the conversation.

“Come down, I'm expecting you. Tut, tut, tut” Answer Iqbal and disconnect the call.

“Why today, everyone rules me at will,” Gerutu Yanti went from right to sleep.

He was busy changing into clothes that were wearing sleeping clothes. Yanti chose a short-sleeved shirt and jeans. Gives a thin polish on his face and looks natural. Tying the height of his long hair and letting a little boy's hair play on his forehead. After being comfortable with her appearance, Yanti stepped outside the apartment.

“Come in, accompany me to a place,” said Iqbal by opening the door for Yanti by staring at the amazement of the appearance of her puja girl.

Yanti also obeyed Iqbal, stepped in and sat next to the driver's seat. Soon Iqbal caught up with him and sat behind the steering wheel and drove away.

After a while, the car arrived at a luxurious house with a spacious yard. Yanti's eyes looked around.

“Where are we?” Ask Yanti.

“Down you must know him,” Iqbal said and stepped out of the car.

Yanti could not refuse Iqbal's invitation, according to his feet following Iqbal's footsteps from behind.

“Mr Iqbal, you are waiting for the master in the treatment room,” Said Bik Surtik staring Iqbal walked up to him with a beautiful girl.

“Thank you Bik, we will meet him.” Iqbal drew Yanti's hand leading her in his footsteps.

“Master? Treatment room? Whose home is this?” Questions hang on Yanti's head.

“Tok. Geck. Tok.” The door on tap signals asking for permission.

“Log in,” sounds heard from inside giving permission to enter.

“Come,” Iqba stared at Yanti smiling. And Yanti replied with a smile.

The door was pushed in and open. Both step in.

Yanti turned her eyes around. The room he entered was not like the ICU room in the hospital. A woman was lying down, and sitting next to her was a man. Yanti's hand is interested and he is also interested in following Iqbal's steps.

Getting closer, he could clearly see the face before him.

“Mr Denny, and the woman?” Yanti's inner whisper did not recognize the face lying weakly on the bed.

“Denny, how is Hanna?” doing Tanya Iqbal looked at Hanna's increasingly pale-white face.

“Iqbal,” heard Hanna's weak voice.

Denny looked at Iqbal and glanced at Yanti beside him.

“Sit down, he's waiting for you,” said Denny rising from the chair letting Iqbal speak. Hanna asked him to call Iqbal to come see her.

“Hai, An. Youmisshim? I didn't come alone, there's something I want to introduce you to,” Iqbal said in a trembling voice holding in sadness.

“Hem, is he your lover? She's beautiful, it turns out you're smart to choose a girl.” Hanna tried to speak in a disjointed voice.

“Sure, she Yanti I will marry her. So you must heal and be present at my wedding. You have to promise me,” Iqbal said with a cry.

“Hanna? This woman Hanna, Mr. Denny's wife, what's wrong with her? My God, what's he sick?” Yanti's inner whisper realized Hanna was lying before him.

“Bal, I'm glad to hear it, but don't ask me to promise. I won't be able to keep it.” Tears flowed in the corner of Hanna's eyes.

“No, you have to endure, you can recover for your son,” Iqbal said giving confidence to Hanna.

“Listen, I want you to do something after I'm gone.” Hanna was trying to tell Iqbal a message.

The footsteps of someone sounded approaching the three of them.

“Sorry, mistress must rest must not talk much,” Deli's voice distracts Yanti and Iqbal and then look back.

“You,” Yanti said surprised to see a friend in front of her.

“Yanti, are you here?” Deli looked at Yanti and turned her gaze to Iqbal. A smile spread across his lips. He knew that the woman Iqbal meant was his best friend Yanti.

“You know him?” ask Iqbal.

“She's my best friend. We live together, the apartment belongs to both of us,” Yanti explained. His mind remembered Deli's saying that she was treating a leukemia patient and it turned out that she was Hanna.

“Then stay the two of us for a while, someone wants Hanna to talk about.” Iqbal looked at Yanti and Deli alternately. Yanti also pulled Deli's hand to take a step away from Iqbal.

Iqbal tucked his ear into Hanna's face. Listen seriously to Hanna. Iqbal looked at Hanna's face every now and then, and tears did not flow down his cheeks.

“Please help me take away this sin. Bring them back together,” Hanna said at the end of her sentence.

“Alright, I'll try. Don't worry, I promise to bring her back. And apologize from both of them for yourselves.” Iqbal held Hanna's hand. His heart was happy mixed with sadness. A reality he never imagined. His eyes looked at Hanna who had resignedly followed fate.