Bidadari Special

Chapter 13

Time keeps going. This afternoon, Satya seemed to be agitated in her study, her mind seemed to drift, her eyes were blank, and her passion disappeared.

He ignored the laptop that was already on, ignoring the pile of files that filled his desk. He pensively stared at the expanse of pure white sky in front of the glass window of the seventh floor room.

Sometimes his eyes blinked while taking a deep breath. And shortly after the pull of a young gray suit perched on his chair, he walked quickly while wearing the suit, to the elevator to get down to the car park.

Attached luxury car Loxus LS sonic silver color in the parking area.

And seen after that, Satya drove her car fast.

It turned out that the director of Agung Wijaya group was heading to his apartment. The apartment he had not visited for nearly a month.

"Buck!!"

Satya opened the door of the apartment.

A girl who was washing her hands in the kitchen sink of the apartment rushed up to the handsome man.

"Assalamualaikum Mas Satya!" greet the woman by grabbing Satya's right hand for her to kiss.

"Waalaikum greetings," Satya answered flatly.

"God willing, I'm happy to see Mas Satya healthy" said the woman with a fluffy smile. "What would Satya drink, would I make tea, coffee, juice, or milk?" tanyanya friendly.

"No need! I want to rest, I want to go to bed!" sahut Satya with a small smile while stepping towards the bed.

Satya laid her body on the bed. But suddenly the woman approaches Satya, and touches Satya's shoes that have not been removed.

"Hilya, no need!" the man was awake.

"It's okay, let me take off your shoes!" said the woman named Hilya was soft while taking off her husband's shoes. "Mas Satya just rest! I'll have lunch ready first,"

"Mmm.. No, I'm still full, you just rest!" reject Satya while turning her body to rest.

Hilya's lips clenched and did not answer anything, she looked at the husband who looked indifferent, and slept in his bed.

"Maybe Mas Satya?" ask Hilya in my heart. "Maybe Mas Satya hasn't asked me to serve him because he's still very tired" he said.

Not long after thinking, Hilya covered the white blanket on the bed to her husband's body.

"God may my husband always be healthy, and you will always protect him!" his prayer was inwardly shrouding the man.

Hilya immediately stepped into the kitchen. Although not allowed to prepare food by her husband, Hilya still cooks, and does her duties as a wife.

A few minutes later Hilya's work in the kitchen was done. After all the dishes are neatly arranged on the table. Hilya rushes to open her closet, picking up the best clothes she has, and then heads to the bathroom to clean up.

Hilya started to turn on the shower. One minute, two minutes, three minutes, up to thirty minutes, finally the ritual of cleaning yourself in the bathroom was completed.

Hilya started wearing her clothes and hijab in the bathroom. It was resolved in her heart to remove the hijab and let her hair down as she walked out of the bathroom. But he immediately shook off that desire.

"Mas Satya never asked me to take off my hijab, so why would I open it" Hilya said in her heart.

"Buck!!"

As the man rose from the bed, his eyes began to look toward the woman standing to his right, in front of the door of his room toilet.

Satya stared in Hilya's face, the face of a beautiful girl wrapped in an orange veil.

"Dreeup!!"

Suddenly a vibration was felt in his suit pocket.

Satya woke up from the daydream, and immediately grabbed the vibrating object. Swiped it with the index finger of the screen of an object with a rectangular shape that he just took.

"Yes, yes, yes I will be there soon," Satya said later.

After talking to the object, Satya rushed up from her bed.

"I'm sorry, I have to get back to the office. O, yes. I can't be sure when I can come again, because my project outside the city wasn't finished yesterday."

Satya said it with a smile.

"But you don't have to worry, I'll ask Dirga to always visit you, and if I have time I'll call you."

After saying that Satya turned around and stepped out of the apartment.

"Mas!" hilya stopped Satya's steps.

The man immediately turned his head towards the girl who called out to him, a girl standing behind him with teary eyes.

"I'm going to work!" satya said with a look in the girl's eyes.

"Yes," Hilya nodded by wiping away her suddenly dripping tears.

The girl approached Satya. The right hand of the man who was about to leave left him, kissed him, and placed a prayer in it.

"May Mas Satya's efforts in making a living diridhoi, may Allah always ease the path of Mas Satya, and Allah always keep the safety of Mas Satya!" hilya said softly.

"Yes, aamiin," said Satya lirih, turning to open the door of his apartment, and left Hilya.

Satya took a deep breath after coming out of the room. He walked quickly to the elevator that led him to the car park.

"Oh my God!" he said when he got in the car. "Yuuuu!!" he was heard breathing hard as he touched the steering wheel of his car. "No!" he said with a shake of his head as Hilya's shadow suddenly slipped in his eye sockets.

Yes, the gaze of Hilya's eyes, the smile of Hilya, the strands of prayer from Hilya's lips, all seemed to control Satya's mind and become a shadow that repeatedly slipped in his eyes.

"No!!!" satya said again. "Clarissa, I love Clarissa, and she's the only one that should be on my mind!" satya assured herself. "Yes, Clarissa, only Clarissa is in my mind and my heart" he said again, turning the car on and driving it.

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