Bidadari Special

Bidadari Special
Chapter 15



At eighteen-thirty minutes, Satya began to descend from his office's seventh-floor building.


He walked towards the parking area after arriving at the office lobby.


Opened sonic silver luxury car door.


There was still a look of uneasiness on Satya's face. The man looked anxious while driving his car, occasionally he was breathing hard. Then he turned his car around, after arriving at a crossroads.


It turned out that this man turned his car towards his apartment that was occupied by Hilya.


Thirty minutes later, the man's car arrived. With doubtful steps this man walked towards the apartment.


"Buck!!"


He opened the apartment door slowly.


The atmosphere of the apartment looked quiet. Satya's eyes began to investigate when the woman who used to greet him with greetings in that place he did not meet.


His mind began to worry, his mind began to guess about the bad things that happened to Hilya.


"Don't the girl kill herself in the bathroom?" he said in his heart. "Hilya!!" he cried then with a face full of worry while walking quickly to the toilet in the room.


"Allahu Akbar!!"


The sound of takbir instantly stopped his steps.


It turned out that Hilya was prostrating to the right of her bed, which was located not far from the bathroom of the room.


Satya began to regulate her breath while looking at the girl who was performing worship.


His feet stepped back, and sat on the sofa in the room.


Not long after, Hilya finished her worship.


"Assalamualaikum mas, sorry I was still praying isya'!"


Hilya moved from the top of her alphabet to Satya. Afterwards Hilya kissed Satya's right hand.


"What would Mas Satya drink? I'll have food and drink!"


The woman, who was still wearing this face, began to offer her husband a gentle meal and drink.


"No, you continue your worship. I can get my own food," Satya said as she moved from the sofa to the kitchen of the apartment.


"Mmmm..."


The girl smiled as she turned towards her bed.


He looked open, and folded it. After that, she began to tidy up her hijab, a dark brown pasmina with a light brown tunic, a very pretty and matching outfit when worn by this pure white village girl.


After making his appearance. Hilya rushed over to a man who was stirring a cup of coffee in the kitchen.


"Mas, do I need to prepare warm water for a bath?" hilya asked, surprising the man.


The man looked dumbfounded as he turned towards Hilya, a beautiful, simple, well-mannered girl who was so gentle on him.


"mmm... No, I can do it myself."


Satya again rejected Hilya's offer by returning to concentrate on stirring coffee. It seems Satya deliberately avoided Hilya's gentle eyes and touched her heart.


"Mas Satya already has a wife. So, let me help Mas Satya huh! Let me be filial!" sahut Hilya with a cup of coffee that Satya stirring. "Mas Satya just wait at the dinner table! Let Hilya take her coffee there."


"Mmmm..."


Satya smiled faintly. He doesn't talk much. He immediately headed for the dining table, assuring Hilya's will.


Shortly after Satya sat down at the dinner table. Hilya followed him, brought him coffee, and served him dinner.


"Mas Satya eat first! I'll prepare warm water and towels for Mas Satya to take a bath" Hilya said as she walked away from her husband sitting at the dinner table.


"Mmmm..."


Seven minutes later Hilya was out of the bathroom.


"Mas, the warm water is ready, do I need to prepare a change of clothes?" ask again.


"No need, I can take it myself" Satya replied as she moved from the dining table, and walked towards the bathroom.


Before entering the bathroom, Satya opened her closet, taking a piece of clothing and pants for her to wear after bathing.


About thirty minutes Satya was in the bathroom, and after that she came out with a fresh face.


"Mas Satya want me to make you a snack?" hilya asked as the man just came out of the bathroom.


"No, no" he answered briefly.


"Tok tok!!!" the sound of someone knocking on the door.


Satya immediately walked over and opened the door.


"Thank you!" satya said to someone who knocked on the door.


"Yes sir, equally" said the man.


It looks like that person is Satya's employee who accidentally came to deliver Satya's belongings from the office. Because when entering the apartment, Satya brought a laptop and some maps containing files.


After tightly closing the door Satya began to put the items on the table.


He accidentally saw the girl who had been watching him from the top of the bed.


"I'm doing a lot of work. You go to sleep first!" satya said as she sat on the sofa and began to fight with her laptop.


The girl immediately lay down by pulling the blanket on the bed.


"Why did Mas Satya seem to be avoiding me on purpose huh?" ask Hilya in my heart.


Every now and then Hilya looks towards Satya who is increasingly focused on her work. Then his sleepiness arrived, and he fell asleep in a thick blanket that warmed him.


I don't think time has shown at two in the morning. Suddenly Hilya wakes up, she starts to notice around the room, she sees Satya asleep on the sofa near the desk where she works.


The girl came down from the bed. He brought the warm blanket he had been wearing. And he began to cover the blanket to the body of Satya who was sound asleep on the sofa.


Stared at Satya's face that looks very slick and exhausted.


"God, give health to my husband! Extend his age, and ease all his efforts!" hilya said softly while touching Satya's cheeks that felt rough because there was a little fur that he had not cleaned.


After that Hilya immediately went to the bathroom, cleaned herself, and then began to perform the Sunnah prayer which she always Istiqomah did.


Tahajjud prayer, tasbih prayer, hajat prayer, witir prayer, berdzikir, teaching, a series of worship that Hilya did until dawn.


And the sleepiness of Hilya came after she performed the morning prayer service.


It did not feel like Hilya was asleep on her alphabet, the prayer mat she had empty next to her husband's desk.


A few minutes later, Satya was awake. He started rubbing his eyes, and opened the blanket that was stuck on his body.


"Hilya!" lirih. "Why did he sleep there?" asked this man, when he saw Hilya sleeping near the desk where she worked.


Slowly Satya lifted Hilya's body onto the bed. Satya wished the girl had not woken up as she carried him. And it turns out Satya's caution is paying off. Hilya stayed asleep and was not awake.


For a moment Satya looked at the face of the village girl he married. Satya looked at him with a sad look, there was a small smile on Satya's lips as she looked at the girl. There is a touch of taste in Satya's heart when he looks at the girl, a touch of taste that is not what, which Satya can not understand.


Satya began to swallow her breath and threw it away loudly, as she slowly stepped away from the girl. He tidied up the items on the table, and then he wrote them down in a scrap of message paper for Hilya.


'Get yourself! I'll go to the office first!'


A message that Satya wrote on the white paper, which she then put on the table.


Satya began to prepare to get out of the apartment, for a moment she turned to Hilya who was sound asleep on the bed. A small smile was seen on Satya's lips, The man took a deep breath, and then turned his eyes, opened the apartment door, and passed away.


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