THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 22

Juna turned his car around when he heard the sound of Adzan. Find the nearest mosque or musholla. For a moment he stopped the car. A moment the doctor's words still stuck in his heart. How doctors explain if the fetus or prospective child they can not be maintained. Juna occasionally rubbed his handsome face. He mentions the name of God in every word.

Footsteps are being swung toward the house of God. Step by step the ladder he climbed only to fulfill his duty to the owner of life.

Juna stepped gontai, his nether staring at the gate of the mosque. He needed to speak to the Creator, asking that all would be well. He could not imagine if his woman was hurt by what he would say later.

The condition of the wife and the fruit of their love is not okay, and prayer is one way to change that destiny. Along the foot treading looking for the place to go, tears kept on dangling on his cheeks. Not one bit he intends to dry. Isak who became the center of attention of people around, he let it be so.

Juna washes the face, as well as other organs. A little cool and peaceful he got.

After that, he was solemn in a long prostration. To give the Owner of the Soul.

People started to arrive. The mosque is not too big it turns out that many are coming. One of the men wearing a white turban came forward. Ashar prayers are also performed. He read alfatihah's chant along with his short verse. Juna dissolves in disfigurement. Even though he had held back his tears.

After the prayer Juna still did not leave the mosque. He tried to calm himself with zikr. One of the mosque's visitors recognized Juna, then sat down near the man.

"Mas Juna, right?" greet the man.

"Yes, God Ical. You how are you?" Juna asked back.

"Alhamdulillah, mas. I am good and healthy wal afiat. I don't work at Burhan's factory anymore."

"Why?" ask Juna.

"Away, mas. My physique is not strong back and forth Bogor-Jakarta." explained Ical.

"Mas Juna has no vacancies at work."

"Oh, I don't know. I'll ask you there"

"Okay, I'm going home first." said Ical to Juna.

Moments when Ical walked on the edge, a man in a luxury car took him in. Ical got in the car.

"I've met you, Juna, sir. He said he'd get me a job."

"OK, Nice. If you can ask him to enter work at PUTRA NUSA company. So I can monitor the company's movements."

"Sorry,pak. Why you want to enter that company. Did you have a grudge against them. Yes, if you have a grudge with Arjuna, it is only natural. Juna is a no thank you type. When he had just one month of cooperation with my boss, even licked Mr. Burhan and then became a granddaughter-in-law. Then after becoming a son-in-law he came out of the factory and returned to work in Lembang." cerocos Ical fiery.

"Oh, yeah. Such is the figure of Arjuna. So he's the son of a businessman and then infiltrated your workplace." asked the man. Ical nodded too.

"One point for them. Thank you, Ical, you have given me a lot of information. Now you get out of my car. Because I have other business." throw the guy out.

"I guess there's a reward for the information." Ical grumbled.

"If you've been able to get into that company, then I give you a reward."

"But I need a fare, sir. Returning to Bogor is not a little cost." urged Ical.

The man snorted in annoyance. He was forced to reach into his wallet in return. Ical smiled victoriously when the three-sheet red paper was already in his hand. In a moment the man was already on the street. In front of the mosque. Ical also walked in search of angkot.

"Who said I went back to Bogor? wong I don't work there anymore. You rich people are easy to deceive." said Ical.

"Baby, Juna. I have been waiting for public transportation.no one passes to Kramat teak." replied Ical.

"I'm taking you, yeah. You still live near Jamal, right?" Ical nodded.

"Guild love's grandchildren arrive. Already got a fare and given a free ride anyway."

"Yes, you come in let me take you." take Juna.

Ical got into Juna's car. At first he sat in the back seat. But it turned out that Juna asked the man to sit next to him. Ical also advanced to the front seat.

On the way, they also exchanged stories. Where Juna asked about the state of the factory. Ical also told me that Mr. Dono's children now work in their factory to replace Mr. Dono. At least he forgot about his wife's pregnancy.

"Say Jamal wants a proposal? smoothly?" ask Juna.

"No, mas. Tina was willing to accept Jamal but Jamal turned out to refuse." Ical's story.

"What then? doesn't Jamal like Tina? why did he refuse?" Juna is shocked to hear Jamal's proposal fail.

"Kata Jamal Tina's family. Jamal says he feels that Tina doesn't have the same feelings as him. Jamal feels Tina is forced to accept him. And Jamal said he didn't want to have a half-hearted relationship."

"OOO..." Juna felt his phone vibrate. His smile grew as he knew who was calling him. He stopped his car to pick up the phone.

"Yes, baby."

"But you haven't come home yet?" dira's voice whined spoiled.

"It's again on the road. I drove Ical to Kramat Jati. I went straight home."

"Don't be long, mas. The old virgin was waiting for you from earlier." said Dira.

"Old maiden?" Juna did not understand who his wife meant.

"Your secretary." replied Dira firmly.

"Oooooo... Yes, I forgot. You gave her a red map in the closet. Love to Maria, tell her I told Tio who came to see Surya sir in Lembang. So he's coming with Tio tomorrow." Juna explained.

"Red map huh, Where is it, mas?" tanya Dira is still on the phone. I think it's in the closet, baby. You tell Vira or aunt to get it. Don't you go up."

Dira did not heed her husband's words. He turned off the phone and looked for the Map that Juna meant. The closet consists of three doors. The map is located in the upper middle. He felt that the chair on the ride was not too high, and it was easy to get down.

Feeling used to doing things on your own makes you too independent. He considers if it can be done alone for what troubles others. His feet stepped up to take a chair under the dresser.

Dira also took a chair and looked for the item in question. Eventually, Dira found the item. In that state he felt his head slightly dizzy. But he still tried to be strong by tidying up again the items he had been fighting. Dira tried to balance his body that began to daze due to the throbbing head. He tried to get off the chair but unfortunately his leg slipped. His body collapsed on the floor along with the sound of screaming.

"Yes, Allah, Non-Dira!" the auntie who happened to hear the sound of people falling in Dira's room.

"Bi, sick!" rintih Dira's.

Aunt tried to lift Dira. His net turned on the red liquid coming out of Dira's thigh. Dira saw it instantly fainted. Aunt is seeking help. Everyone in the house took Dira to the hospital. Dira's face was very pale.