The Value of Loyalty
Slowly Only!

With the laptop in front of him, the thesis report is plastered on the screen.the fingers are bent over the keyboard.

But for a while, none of the words I could type.

Linggar actually focuses on the state of the household.

Choose to turn off and save the laptop.

For two weeks they were in a sacred bond.

But for two weeks he also never again felt the warm touch of Rindi. There is no service from a wife to her husband.

Waiting three months is not a short time.

Lengthy.

Very long for the size of the man who had once felt the wonderful paradise of the world.

Lucky if Rindi is pregnant, her household can survive at least until their child is born.

Lf it doesn't? He will be separated from the woman he loves.

The sense of anxiety increasingly whack, when the concentrated increasingly makes fret.

The drizzling rain further adds to the desire to feel a warm touch.

Cold snatched the body until it was able to wake the captain from his deep sleep.

“Why?” Sitting leaning against the head of the bed while looking at the captain who was standing upright. He spoke to the captain who either understood or did not understand every word he said. The blanket has been removed, giving the captain his own space so as not to be too oppressed.

“You missed sangkarmukan?”  Say again.

“Enak really well there?” Now accompanied by a smile that symbolizes a strange feeling.

“Outdated right?” Still talking to the captain, it was as if the captain had heard all his chatter.

“Sama I want to too. Really want to.” Now he has rolled to the right and to the left while tightly hugging his roll.

Choosing sleep turned to one side with a tight roll in the arms. Think of the bolster as his wife.

“Rin, kangen." He said, getting more hugs. Staring and then peeling it. Think of the bolster in his deck as Rindi.

Rough breathing indicates that he is desperate.

Ah, no! Nah!

Time he had to lose on the situation.

Not every problem must be faced, not avoided.

When everyone may have fallen asleep in the dark of the night, he prefers to get out of bed.

Standing in front of the door of the room occupied by the wife.

Stay there long enough.

Considering whether he would knock or just stay staring at the door somehow until when.

He didn't have enough courage to knock on that door.

“Heh, what are you doing there?” When Dihyan found a silent Linggar in front of Rindi's room.

The man gasped but was still glued in silence.

“Here-here, come with me!” Dihyan led Linggar away from Rindi's room and led her into the study.

The owner opened his desk drawer.

“Nih!” Give something to Linggar.

“What is this om?” With a small bottle in his hand, looked at the man who was now on his waist with both hands.

“Aish, you call my wife brother, then you call me om? Am I as old as your father?” Dihyan protested.

“Emm, sorry brother! But this is what?” Ducking down, choosing to stare at the mini item in hand. Find out about the title and its uses.

“Here-here!” With one hand calling the Linggar to get closer.

“Medicine sleep.” His whisper was right in Linggar's ear.

“Create what om?” Linggad with crimped forehead.

“Aissh, you should indeed be taught a lesson. I don't want to help you any more with Dira.” Dihyan walked over and sat in his chair. Still upset just because of an inconsistent call.

Hearing Dira's name, Linggar's brain immediately worked and began to digest what this man was going to do.

“Ma-sorry, but what is this medicine for?” He asked, fixing a call that might offend the man.

“Make Dira, you pack him sleeping pills. So you can fertilize it until you get pregnant. So you guys are not getting divorced.”

Geez, what lesson did that come from? Giving sleeping pills to his wife. Heh!

“But Rindi, uh I mean Dira locked her room door.” Her speech was lethargic. The young man seemed to be in a phase of despair.

“You forgot who owns this house who?” Dihyan with his pedal.

Oh, my God, this guy is really his helper angel. At least he has supporters at the moment. Even though his brain still mumet thought about their family relationship.

The man in front of him was currently the older brother of Rindi's sister-in-law. But why does Rindi look closer to his wife compared to his own sister-in-law.

And what idea was that, like? Ah, let's try it first!

“You ready?”

“Ready!” Reply firmly. Like a soldier who is ready to fight against the enemy.

“Come!”

They began to walk back towards the room occupied by Rindi, having previously taken some keys that had been confirmed it was a duplicate key.

“You take care, I tried to open the door!” Orders from the boss.

“Jagain my wife, don't let her see us. Die me!” Say again.

Ah, it turns out that handsome, firm men are just like other husbands who are afraid of wives.

He is now like a member of a gang of thieves who will steal in the house of one of their plotters. Like something important because it concerns the members of the plot themselves.

And he has to thank his boss a lot, who has helped him a lot. Who willingly accepts all threats from his wife. Moreover, the boss is also included in the gang husband is afraid of the wife.

The boss started the action, trying to turn the key, opening the door very carefully.

“Open. Login!” The boss has encouraged his men to continue the action alone, after which the task of the boss is completed.

Door back in lock.

Stay behind Linggar, thinking about what he should do now?

Darkened.

Rindi used to sleep with the lights out. Only the light from the outside peeked in and helped the vision.

Step by step brought himself closer to the bed where Rindi was lying under the blanket.

Slowly Linggar placed himself on the bed right beside Rindi. Snagging pocket shorts, where the small bottle was sitting for a while.

He looked again at a bottle of gifts from the boss, then moved to look at the wife's back.

It seems like a strange thing in his heart and mind.

Should he follow the boss's orders? Giving sleeping pills to his own wife and then planting her seedlings in --sana?

Why use all sleeping pills?

Are they not husband and wife who are now legal in the eyes of law and religion? Where is the error?

He looked back at Rindi.

Wouldn't his wife be angry when she found out what he was doing?

He was only able to take a long breath slowly, very slowly not to make Rindi wake up. Was there no room in the girl that she could possibly stop by?

His wife preferred to follow the direction of her brother than he who positions as husband.

And slowly lay down beside his wife, looking back at the back of the woman he had longed for. Being able to sleep side by side like this was truly an incredible thing for him. But as if it wasn't enough.

He wanted her to pull the body into his arms. But will RIndi not be angry if she knows this action?

Let it be, like this first.

Quick sleep, he will wake up at dawn before the occupants of this room wake up first.

The one over there said, "Slow down!"

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