The Love Never Loses
Chapter 9 The Shame

Two days Beautiful lay weakly unconscious. During that time also Denny keep Beautiful. The third day the condition of Beautiful began to gradually good. At night, Indah slowly regained her senses and opened her eyelids. Look at the ceiling of the room and feel that this room is foreign, not the usual room is always occupied.

She turned her head and faintly saw Denny sitting on the sofa and falling asleep.

“Where is this and why is Mr Director here?” beautiful Tanya in her mind.

Beautiful trying to get up and sit leaning body on the side of the bed.

“Kak Dino, how are you doing sis?” beautiful eyes back in tears.

Slowly he began to knit back what he had experienced. Beautiful can remember all the events and lastly her memory stops when she sees Denny's face.

“Pak Director, did you also torture me?” ask in Beautiful.

“But, who has saved me?” Questions hanging full on the head Beautiful.

Lovely to go to the bathroom. Slowly he got up and brought with him the infusion that was still on his hands. Because it was still weak, the Beautiful leg was unable to walk.

“Brakk,” Lovely fall and buffer Infusnya as well, to make a sound.

“Indah” screeched Denny and rushed over.

Denny's hand grabbed the Beautiful body.

“Do not touch, please, let me go,” detached infusion needle pulled forcefully Lovely.

Red liquid flowing in the arms Beautiful.

“You can go, if I allow,” Denny carrying Beautiful body. Beautiful feelings were erratic as her body was in Denny's arms. Beautiful back laid to bed.

Beautifully looked at Denny cleaning up the blood flowing in his hands.

“I, want to go to the bathroom.” Answer Beautifully.

Denny took Indah to the bathroom and sat her in the closet. Lovely bangtung see Denny who is still standing in front of him and does not move outside.

“Why?” ask Denny astonished.

“Sorry Sir, can go outside.” Beautifully showing her little finger.

At first Denny did not understand Beautiful's intentions and looked at his own little finger.

“Oh, sorry.., I'm going outside. If you need help, call?” Denny turned around and stepped up with a smile on his lips.

Denny smiled thinking about his own behavior. There was a sense of shame in her heart, what Beautiful would think of her earlier.

Beautiful bowed weakly contemplating fate, suffering often approached after his parents were gone. Trying to walk slowly to the door. As he flashed in front of the mirror, he turned his head and looked at his face. Beautifully surprised, the blue color was still visible on her cheeks, arms and examining her body. Lovely crying and weak sitting.

Hearing the sound of crying, Denny immediately opened the bathroom door. He approached and carried Beautiful. He sat on the bed and hugged her tightly.

“I'll look after and protect you.” Soft wiping head Beautiful.

Beautiful shedding tears in Denny's arms.

At dawn, Beautiful is awake. His eyes glanced at the clock that was stuck to the wall.

“Time to pray shajuh.” Batin Indah said.

I heard the voice of Azan. He could not remember how many days he was unconscious. And certainly during that time he did not pray.

“Pak, Mr. Denny, wake up Sir,” voice Beautifully call Denny.

Feeling like something was shaking, Denny squinted his eyes. Samar saw her Beautiful beside him.

“What's up, you okay?”

Denny instantly woke up and wanted to hold Beautiful, but Beautiful pushed her body backwards.

“Why, what is it?” denny's face was astonished to see Beautiful did not want to be touched.

“Sorry I want to pray, is there a guest here?” tanya Indah looked at Denny's face that was still drowsy and tired.

“Oh..that, briefly,” Pinta Denny and get out of bed.

Lovely glanced at Denny who walked outside and spoke on the mobile phone.

In the car Iqbal drove and glanced at the bag that was on the bench next to him. In the lyrics the clock is already at half six. The sun is beginning to appear. He arrived at Denny's apartment. Arriving at the door of the apartment, Denny was already standing there with a disheveled face.

“For once,” take Iqbal handbag still hanging in hand.

Iqbal stepped in and saw Denny handing the bag to Indah in her room. Iqbal could only smile at Denny's behavior.

“Thank you,Pak.” Lovely Saying received Denny's handbag.

“Father has prayed?” tanya Indah saw Denny still standing in front of her.

“Ya, please,” Denny leave Beautiful in the room.

Denny steps towards Iqbal sitting on the sofa. Denny sat sweeping his face with both hands.

“Why, Den?” Iqbal asked astonished to see Denny's face change.

“I haven't prayed Bal for a long time, I'm ashamed of the same Beautiful.” Denny leaned his body on the sofa regretting his actions.

“Then I'm just as beautiful, shame it's the same one above,” finger Iqbal pointed upwards staring at Denny's face.

“You are, do you also pray hah?” throw a sofa pillow over Iqbal's face.

“Sure, I pray. You're the only one who doesn't know,” chirps Iqbal hugging the sofa pillow Denny gave him.

“Basically you, want to go to heaven alone,” annoyed face Denny looked at Iqbal.

“You too, workaholic. I'm afraid to remind you. You'll be offended.” Iqbal Reply.

“Ya, already. I pray first.” Denny stands.

“Still remember?” teased Iqbal with a grinning smile on his face.

“Fuck you” Denny footjumping Iqbal.

With a grimace Iqbal resisted the pain and he laid his body to the sofa. The sleepiness still hung in his eyes. Before long there was a loud breath sound that Iqbal had in a dream.