
The fragments of the glass and plate that had become glass fragments shocked her sleep Amran and Fina made the two simultaneously rise.
Amran's face was so shocked to see Fina's whereabouts and turned to see his wife who was fixated on staring at the two of them. Fina's chest that was clearly exposed in Nabilla's eyes as if showing off his assets was what Amran thought was very liked by him rather than Nabilla's which he considered small as a cherry tomato because it was covered with Nabilla's syar'i hijab.
Amran immediately went down to Nabilla while wearing bathroom sandals.
"Nabilla. It's not what you think it is. I didn't know that this jala**ng was already in my room. I can explain all this. Please, this is not what you think!" pinta Amran while welding.
"I don't need your explanation. What I'm witnessing right now already explains what happened between the two of you. Maybe your money is so little that you can buy this cheap woman. You are neither a rich man nor a dignified man.
If you are rich buy a woman who is not easily conquered with your money. If your money alone could buy the body of a cheap woman, it could be that you could also easily pawn your faith just because of worldly lust."
"Nabilla. If you believe more in what you're witnessing, then you're giving this woman a chance to destroy our relationship."
"What...? a connection? which relationship is it? oh, a relationship tied to your grandfather's wealth treaty for you. Where I was only used as bait so you can get treasures and positions to fulfill your ambitions, right? if I were you, I would learn how to be myself without the interference of the big names of their families. Shame on the brain can only get anything instantly. Pingin looks cool it turns kere. Want to show off the heritage. Saddened," said Nabilla was able to tear down Amran's arrogance.
He did not expect, the girl as soft as Nabilla had the sharpness of the tongue to stab the recesses of his heart until it bled and it hurt thousands of times more than the gunshot wound on his thigh.
Nabilla came out of Amran's room feeling crushed. If he doesn't remember the sin, he might want to drop his body from the balcony. He could only cry alone in his room while putting in his clothes that he brought first from his village. All the gifts Amran left him. He also left his black card Amran on the nightstand and his cellphone because it was given by Amran.
Meanwhile, Amran's room is so angry at Fina that he has broken the heart of his wife who he just wanted to enter.
"How did you get into my apartment so you dare to go into my room and sleep with me, huh? have I ever asked you to sleep with me? ever since you left me when I had nothing, my heart is dead Fina. Even if I accept you back does not mean I want to replace Nabilla in my heart. Now get out of my room! or I'll get a security guard to escort you from here with that innocent body, huhh?" Repulsed Amran while holding a gunshot wound to his thigh.
Amran regrets making his wife misunderstand him. The last night phone Nabilla heard was her wits to prank Nabilla into making Nabilla jealous of her.
He told Nabilla that he had to deal with other mobsters in the arms supply trade at the port. He must compete with other mafias in a black market scramble for arms suppliers to other countries. If he bailed on Nabilla in a hurry, it was because the enemy was entering the territory of their headquarters.
The company led by Amran is only a cover for the underworld that he is currently running. Now Fina has gone from her apartment feeling embarrassed to get rejection from Amran who had never wanted to have sex with her before.
He walked to Nabilla's room. Amran knocked on Nabilla's door many times, but there was no answer at all. Amran opened the door to Nabilla's room and saw it was empty with neat sheets.
Now he switched to the bathroom and the locker room and there was no Nabilla in there. Amran's feelings began to panic. He shouted to his wife while dragging his feet towards the kitchen and the Loudry room, but was not found by Nabilla.
"God! where are you Nabilla. Did I not tell you that I believe in me enough? why don't you hold on to my words?"
Amran went back to his room to pick up the phone. He called Nabilla's cell phone and heard a noise from inside the girl's room. Amran returned to Nabilla's room and Nabilla's cell phone was placed on the nightstand with his black card that he gave to his wife last night.
On the screen of Nabilla's phone it says the call to Amran is
my heart's. Amran's eyes glazed over as he looked at Nabilla's note of love towards him.
"The woman who has a spacious heart when her husband cannot give her a decent life for herself. And that doesn't make him suffer. But a woman will go mad when her position is occupied by another woman in the heart of her husband. I'm willing to be hurt by you with anything, Amran. But I won't forgive you if another woman comes into our lives" Nabilla wrote in a note on her phone.
Amran took a deep breath and exhaled it violently. Nabilla, if only you knew the truth. Maybe you'll rethink loving me. If you really want to go back to your village, fine, that's fine. I'll pick you up later. Hope you can calm your mind there."
Amran goes into Nabilla's dressing room. But he found none of the clothes he bought for his wife. Even shoes, bags, fancy watches and jewelry none of Nabilla carried. There was only Nabilla's old clothes brought from her village not in the closet. Amran was even more astonished that Nabilla returned the remaining monthly groceries he gave to the girl every month ten million.
"Yes Allah. So this girl left with nothing? how does he get on the train or bus? why is that girl so desperate? he thought Jakarta was free what?"
Amran felt his thighs ache and his blood flowed again as the seams opened. Amran immediately contacted Erland.
"Erlanders. Send a doctor to my apartment. My wounds are bleeding again. Hurry on! I'm not strong anymore. And please find.. akhhhkkk...!" Amran then fainted in his bed.
"Hallo Mr Amran!" Arland could not catch Amran's last command. He can only contact Dodi's doctor to check the state of Amran who was shot last night by the enemy.