Black Heaven

Black Heaven
Coming Home from the Hospital.



Three days later ....


His health condition began to recover as before. Doctors have allowed Intan to rest at home, but there are some things that Intan must take care of during the recovery period of wounds on his head.


"Miss should not smoke, drink alcohol, be too tired, stress and lack of sleep. All of that will trigger headaches and a longer recovery period. So, I hope Miss Intan follows my advice" said the doctor who visited Intan's room this morning.


"thank you, doc. Don't forget the letter I asked for yesterday doc." Intan recalled the matter of the letter he asked for yesterday afternoon.


"The letters have been processed, they will be handed over when the nurse removes the infusion tube Miss," said the doctor before leaving the room.


Intan was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, after being imprisoned inside this room for almost a week, finally some time in the future he would be free. Intan wants to return to Tangerang as soon as possible, he misses Kinar even though every day video calls.


"Do I need help, Gus?" intan asked when he saw Aji was tidying up the items that would be brought home.


"no need, Tan. It's almost done" Aji said without looking at Intan.


Thirty minutes later, a nurse came into Intan's room. The nurse will remove the infusion tube from the back of Intan's hand. A control letter and a description of the specialist doctor have been handed over to Intan. Yesterday afternoon Intan asked for a certificate from the doctor along with his medical record copyan to be used for control in Tangerang later.


"Thank you" Intan said before the nurse walked out of the room.


Intan immediately grabbed the clothes that Aji had prepared on the bed. He grabbed the pile of clothes and took them to the bathroom. Intan happy finally he can be free from the aroma of the hospital, he will no longer breathe the aroma of drugs and others.


After finishing preparing, Intan approached Aji who was sitting on the sofa while staring at his phone, "what are we going home, Gus?" tanya Intan after remembering that Aji did not bring a car.


"We were picked up by Mas Aslam" said Aji without looking at Intan, he was still busy replying to the incoming message.


For almost an hour they waited for Aslam to arrive. They both came out of the hospital building. Aji sat in the front seat, right next to Aslam while Intan was in the back alone.


Twenty minutes had passed, and now the black car stopped in the courtyard beside the house of Kyai Yusuf. Intan immediately exits the car after Aji opens the door for her.


"Be careful!" said Aji when he saw Intan set his foot.


"Gus, I can walk alone" whispered Intan as Aji prepared to pick himself up. Intan was embarrassed because there were some santriwati who looked towards them.


The news of Aji's wedding series has spread in the princess boarding school, of course, the news makes Aji's admirers become heartbroken like Rahma. They wondered what kind of figure the woman who managed to captivate the young ustadz heart.


Intan walked beside Aji with a straight forward look. He felt uncomfortable because he observed some students sitting in the gazebo. It felt, Intan wanted to run to get to the big house quickly.


Intan's arrival was warmly welcomed by ummi Sarah and Ninis, they helped Intan sit in the family room. It felt so happy after getting a warm welcome from her mother-in-law.


"How are you doing, Tan? is anyone still sick?" asked Ninis after landing his body next to Intan.


"Have your head really healed, son? no complications or infections?" sahut ummi Sarah with a view that can not be separated from Intan.


"Intan is fine, Mi—Ning," Intan said with a sweet smile afterwards.


Aji breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the scenery in the living room that cooled her heart. He climbed one by one stairs to his room on the second floor with both hands carrying a large bag. However, Aji's steps must come to a halt when his gaze catches the figure of the woman hiding behind a large urn that is near the guardrail. Aji placed her bag in front of the room before approaching the woman.


"What are you doing here?" Aji's baritone voice managed to make the black hooded woman who was observing the living room gasp, the woman immediately turned her body.


"Emmm—Gus! I ... was cleaning," said the woman in a stammered voice, she rolled her eyes in all directions for fear of seeing Aji's unfriendly face. The girl was none other than Rahma, no matter what she was doing there.


Aji crossed her arms when she saw the strange attitude Rahma showed. For the first time he observed the girl from a short distance away, "I hope you don't do anything that can provoke my anger!" Aji warns Rahma without further ado.


"what do you mean, Gus?" rahma asked with her head down. He was frightened at this moment because he saw the cold attitude displayed by Aji.


"you have dared to report my wife to ummi. You've ruined all my plans! once again you disturb my wife's peace, then I will act!" aji said before passing from before Rahma.


Rahma had never expected before that Aji would behave like that with her. The plan that he had just put together suddenly disappeared somewhere, he continued to observe Aji until he was lost behind the door of his room.


"Even he is not interested in me one bit," Rahma muttered with a glance that could not be separated from the door of Aji's tightly closed room.


Rahma went back to hiding behind the big jar when she saw Intan stepping into Aji's room, she observed the figure she thought was a rival. He immediately stepped onto the second-floor balcony door to do the ridiculous thing that came to his mind.


Rahma circulated her gaze, after the situation was safe, she crept towards Aji's balcony room. He was very curious what Aji and Intan were doing while alone in the room.


Rahma's heart was racing because for the first time she was doing the most ridiculous thing in her life. Logically already defeated by the naf-su in his heart, he could not control the naf-su that was controlled by the Shaiton.


Rahma sat on the floor observing the interaction of the two people in the room. Rahma hid her body behind a pot of plants that were on the side of Aji's room window, her head looked up when the situation felt safe. A few minutes later, Rahma smothered her mouth from the shock of seeing something happening inside the room. He had to hold his breath when the two men stood by the window—dada Rahma was getting crowded when he saw the intimacy of the newlyweds.


"No! this must be a dream!" rahma screams in her heart.


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