
Today Larissa intends to invite Hamzah to visit one of the guardians of Zahra's friends at school. The person is currently being treated at one of the hospitals in the city. And it just so happened that the man was the brother of his wife Iqbal, which means he was a besan of her.
Hamzah said he was ready and promised to take her tonight. But before there he said he wanted to stop by his parents' house, to the house of the contractor who worked on the construction of the house, and only then to the hospital. Larissa agreed and did not object to it.
Evening day came. Larissa immediately prepared and invited Hamzah immediately to leave so as not to stay on the road.
As Hamzah said earlier, he invited Larissa to stop by his parents first. Because there is little need there.
Once there Hamzah immediately entered the house, while Larissa did not come in because she wanted to buy a hand to visit later. The shop is located near Hamzah's parents' house. In addition, he is also still reluctant to meet face to face with his in-laws because of yesterday's problems.
I don't know what Hamzah did at his parents' house. But when Larissa went into the fruit shop, she suddenly felt bad. Like something bad is going to happen.
Larissa immediately left the store after getting what she was looking for. At the same time, Hamzah came out of his parents' house.
After that, Hamzah drove his motorcycle back to the house of the contractor who was working on the construction of his house. It just so happened that the buying house was not far from the construction site.
Arriving there Hamzah immediately gave the rest of the payment he had not been able to pay yesterday. And after his affairs were completed, he took the time to look at their homes that were forced to stop construction because of running out of funds.
While looking around, Hamzah invited Larissa to speak. "So when I was at my mother's house, she asked about the construction of our house" he said.
"Then what did you say?" ask Larissa.
"Yes I said frankly that the construction of our house had to be stopped because it ran out of funds."
"Continue?" Larissa still did not understand the meaning of her husband's words, for which she asked.
"He kept asking if the materials were still there."
"What did you answer?."
"I told you there's still sand about one pick up and half a brick."
From here Larissa starts to catch something that's not good, but she doesn't know what it is. She asked her husband what his mother had said. "What else did he say after that?."
"He wanted to ask for the rest of the materials. But I haven't agreed or refused. I said I'd like to ask you for your approval first."
Hamza paused his speech for a moment, then he went back to talking, "So what do you think? Do you agree that the rest of this material I gave to my parents?."
Larissa hush. It seemed reluctant to let Hamzah give the rest of the material to his mother. Not stingy, but he still felt hurt by the speech and treatment of Hamzah's family to him. But he was confused as to how to tell Hamzah. She was worried that her husband misunderstood her and was angry with her.
"See, Entik. I still feel hurt with your family." That's all Larissa can say at last.
Hearing Larissa's speech, Hamzah's facial expression changed instantly. He immediately stopped the bike without saying anything.
Understand Larissa if Hamzah is currently angry. And that anger was evident from the look in his eyes. Larissa did not dare to say anything more. Without many words, he immediately rode a motorbike.
Shortly after Larissa boarded, Hamzah immediately drove his motorcycle. Larissa reflexes also hold on to the rear bumper of the motor with one hand so as not to fall. Her hand was holding her daughter firmly.
The faster Hamzah drives his bike, the tighter Larissa holds. But it was not only his safety that he was worried about, but the safety of the princess who at that time he brought with him.
The motor sounds are getting louder. Suddenly an open-topped car emerged from a crossroads in front of Hamzah's motorbike. And Finally.....
"Earrrrrgk....."
Cittt.....
The sound of a woman's scream combined with the sound of a motorbike squeak.
"Woi, if you ride a motorcycle do not bother. This highway belongs to your ancestors." An angry scream sounded from the driver's mouth.
Larissa's breath was roaring. He was still in shock with the incident just now. It was fortunate that Hamzah immediately pulled the brake lever, so that an accident could be avoided.
Larissa tried to control herself and immediately came down to the driver of the car when she heard the screams of the driver.
"I'm sorry, sir. We were in a hurry. So do not know if there is a car in front" Larissa said. His apologies he said to his heart. Because he knows they're wrong.
"Please remind her husband, ma'am. Don't mess around in jakan raya. What if there was an accident? Who's the loser? Fortunately, I stepped on the brake pedal. If not....."
"Yes, sir, I'll remind my husband. I promise, next time something like this won't happen again."
"Yes already! This time I forgive you. What matters is that there are no casualties. But remember! Don't repeat it again."
"Yes, sir, I promise! Again we're sorry."
The driver of the car passed immediately.
Larissa walked over to her husband. "Is this how you vent anger? By neglecting the safety of your wife and children?."
Hamzah was silent. Unable to answer the questions his wife asked.
Seeing the silence of her husband, Larissa did not stop. He continued his words again. "You can be angry, you can hate, but not like this."
Larissa paused for a moment to calm the heartbeat. And after a bit of calm he resumed his words. "You can't care about me. But at least think about the safety of our children. What if you didn't get on the brakes?."
Hamzah rubbed his rough face, breathing out repeatedly. "Easy! This incident need not be discussed anymore. What matters is we're all safe."
Larissa was stunned to hear Hamzah's speech. I wanted to berate her and tear her husband's face apart. He could have said that after what he had done.
Larissa kept quiet and chose not to continue their debate. Especially now that they are in a public place. He went up and continued on his way.
Throughout the rest of the journey Larissa and Hamzah kept quiet. And Larissa had no intention of starting the conversation. But at least this time Hamzah no longer drive the bike with reckless. It seems that Larissa's remarks about her son's safety have upset Hamzah's conscience.