TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
S3 - 020

TIKZ 3 [Meeting to You]

020 - THEY ARE TOO CLOSE

"Udel, please put my head on. It hurts so bad."

The wibawa that looked strong just now disappeared. The man showed off his beautiful face.

Udelia could not say a word.

That guy, can't he keep his wife for longer?

"Your head hurts? Abis banged?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"You're not getting out of bed."

"here. Please my head."

"Who are you telling?"

"I'm your husband, remember?"

Udelia snorted sharply. Just remember not. The man dared to dare to tell himself.

"Engga. Reluctant. Please help your patient, madam savior. My head hurts."

Udelia no longer replied to Djahan. The sweat on his forehead is enough to be proof of the man's headache.

Udelia rubbed Djahan's head. His fingers massaged slowly Djahan's head.

The man fell asleep on his shoulder.

Looking at it from such a close distance, smelling its fragrant aroma mixed with the smell of medicine, was present the tremors in Udelia's heart because of it.

The aura of Djahan was very different. So calm, fragile, yet his facial lines showed firmness.

Everything mixed up on that face.

It was as if he had gone through all sorts of things in this world.

"Is your story really?" udelia whiskey.

One person he should ask. That is Fusena who dragged his name in the story Djahan.

As Udelia recalled, Fusena had disappeared many years ago and returned with her on the day of her return from Sekar Langit Waterfall.

Somehow he got swept up by Fusena.

Is he possessed so unaware of what he did during a vacation at Sekar Langit Waterfall?

Udelia always never asked this question.

"Hey wake up.." whispered Udelia shaking the body in her arms.

The body did not move at all.

Udelia just wanted Djahan to sleep comfortably. He was also unable to continuously support the large head of Djahan.

His shoulders will be stiff.

"Dahan.."

"Dahan.."

"Mr Djahan.."

"Husband.."

Udelia was amazed by the man. The last call was like the wind, the man could still hear it.

My eyes swooped down. Her lips swooped upwards.

"Already I thought, I actually heard an angel's voice."

"Don't keep on crashing. Quickly fall asleep in bed. My shoulder hurts tofu."

"Em."

Dijahan obediently obeyed the words of his bidadari.

"Then I go out first. You're sleeping good."

"Where?" ask Djahan weakly. My eyes looked at Udelia who was preparing to leave.

"I want to clean up and eat."

"They'll do for you—"

"Bahan, I'm not used to holding my hand. I also want to find air outside. Excuse me. I'm not used to people's service. I'm from a simple family, if you forget."

"good. Let me take a walk to find air together."

"As long as you are healthy."

Udelia rushed back. His heart became unhealthy near Djahan.

Apparently, the man's prestige and spoiled behavior, equally disturbing his heart.

Udelia did not want to get entangled with the strange man who behaved strangely.

"But I forgot I was leaving!" udelia patted her head.

"She's been in the hospital, not pale, just an occasional headache. Is it okay to leave it?"

Udelia monologues while eating the dish in front of her.

Private hospital restos are very different. The taste in the tongue is like the taste of food in a five-star restaurant.

A resto that Udelia can only sample when getting top-tier clients. Company's pay.

"What's? Free one?"

"Yes, Madam."

The waiter's reply, who was arranging the food at the table, confused Udelia.

Can sense catch. The table around it served food and the waitress showed the bill behind an elegant chocolate cover.

"You just need to scan and support our food ordering app. There are a lot of promos there."

Udelia understood. The tables on the side do not pay through a mobile banking application, but do an installation like this.

Udelia's handcloth did the installation.

He is not afraid of a scam. Big restos in big hospitals, why do you do a scam?

"You can add another menu if you like. One week ahead, lots of interesting promos."

"Thank you."

Udelia was not happy. He ordered a dessert that cost to dry the bag.

He wants to try that.

"You can see it, sir."

Djahan reviewed the smile. He looked at the screen of the phone filled with images of the waterfall with the woman who turned her back on the screen.

There was absolutely no sleepiness in his eyes. He scrolled many pages. Clicking on each social media symbol.

Almost all of them are photos of women in the wild.

The fingers then incline the green messaging application. At the top of the line there are only messages from the family. But once it scrolls down, its jaws harden.

Lots of messages from contact with a man's name.

Robert. Acrengs. Subterfuge. Saucy. Arga. And so forth.

Resisting anger in the chest, seeing one by one the message stuffing in it.

Not much is strange. Just a question about work.

Djahan was proud. It was as smart as his wife in the world of work.

All the questionable problems of those contacts, he was able to solve.

When I opened the message called Doni. The dumplings were immediately greeted with annoyance. The man named Doni continued to aggressively invite his woman to go outside.

"Find out who Doni is!" tell Djahan to give back his phone and lie down.

He helped the nurses to lie down. His condition is still really weak.

From checking the message the first time he did, there was one interesting thing.

The Great Hermit rarely contacted Udelia. The conversation was only done through mobile phones. On the messaging page, it only contains reminder notes like Udelia left a few items at the supermarket.

"What are they talking about?" djahan gumam.

Although rarely called, once the Great Sage called at least twenty minutes the phone was running.

"Has Udelia finished eating?" ask Djahan to his subordinates who are still loyal in the room.

"By finishing dessert, sir."

"Only alone right?"

"A man's company."

Soaring djahan sat on the bed. He held his dizzy head. His hand outstretched asking for a cctv picture of the whereabouts of the woman.

CCTV is very clear, the image is not cracked when Djahan enlarge it.

Udelia was eating with the Great Hermit.

Djahan cursed himself who let Udelia go down.

I forgot there was this guy in town. Porridge on the edge of the gor has a queue along it.

Since morning, only this afternoon did the Great Sage get his porridge.

"Come Udelia. Tell me I'm very hungry" said Djahan, but not hungry at all.

Accustomed to asceticism and practicing magic, making him rarely touch food. That's one of the things that made things worse.

His body was now just an ordinary body, unable to bear to eat normally.

Udelia felt clumsy when Fusena came. He completely forgot his cousin.

Tired of the cousin waiting for the porridge. He ate other dishes.

"You need to be tense, Mbak. Porridge can be heated. It's the best porridge, it can hold the next few days. If you want to eat tomorrow morning," said Fusena knew the habit of Udelia who did not like to eat porridge except in the morning.

"Have you eaten? Eat there first. There is a free promo at this restaurant."

"Don't be tempted for free, madam!"

Fusena turned Udelia's head back with her finger. Their distance is too close.

"What event is there?"

"Launching apps."

"Just because of the app launch?"

Fusena was astonished and Udelia was surprised.

"Yes yes. What's the point of launching an app and freeing up all the menus?"

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