
The investigation found that the man named Ardian, the man who had fought with Dirga in the water park a few days ago was the one who stabbed Dirga. His motives are vengeful and feel humiliated in public places. The man deliberately followed the two and waited for the right moment to take his revenge. As the two were walking leisurely by the quiet beach, the man looked at the hug and did his act.
Dhatu is no longer compassionate, he demands men who have harmed his men with the punishment they deserve. What if God invited Dirga for good just because the man wanted revenge? He could not imagine himself without Dirga. If Ardian had not acted, Dirga would not have beaten him in public. But such is man, the perpetrator often feels victimized, the doer who asks for mercy, and the perpetrator who is behaving is very righteous.
Dirga was able to leave the hospital after a week of treatment there, while Dhatu had to fake a certificate of hospitalization in order to get permission from the company. He could have used the easy way, but all that did not feel right. He also thought to get out of work in order to take care of himself, but it feels like he needs activities to kill time. Accustomed to work, making him unable to sit still at home. Dhatu's heart was engulfed in unrest.
His eyes were empty, staring out the window. The net does not even pay attention to vehicles that are passing by. Today, the two returned to Jakarta. Their journey home was ushered in by the family driver, Mr. Jamal. Since getting off the plane. The interesting reality of Dhatu kembai to dreamland. The bitterness makes him aware, if their relationship still feels strange. Weddings, jobs, and a lot of things make everything look complicated.
Dirga who saw Dhatu pensively at the side, clasping Dhatu's hand, the woman's reflexes turned and smiled thinly.
"What do you think?"
Dhatu. "Nothing is."
Dirga rubbed the woman's face gently. "Lying is a sin" he said with a smile, "Ceritain just to me. I'll help you as much as I can" the man continued.
"I want to quit my job." Dhatu took a deep breath, then slowly swallowed, "what do you think, Mas?"
"Don't you like your job? In the past, when I told you to stop, you always wanted to keep working, then why would you suddenly want to stop?" Dirga looked at Dhatu questioningly.
During this time, he secretly often paid attention to Dhatu. Either because he did not want the woman to make trouble in the office or because of other factors. His brain and heart did not understand why he wanted to do such a ridiculous thing. He purposely passed through the woman's room and peeked at a glance. Dirga often sees Dhatu smiling while holding incoming calls. The woman seemed to enjoy her work, making Dirga begin to understand why the woman was insistent to keep working. Dhatu who is actively working, here and there dropping the file, unconsciously make Dirga began to get used to it.
Perhaps, because of all that attention, Dirga had unwittingly fallen in love. He also does not know the reason. We don't need a reason to love someone, do we? The taste just popped up, without excuse, and filled every niche of the heart. We don't need a reason to watch someone, it just happens.
Dhatu nodded. "of course. I like my job. Yes ... although sometimes difficult because many consumers are angry, but it feels good," Dhatu smiled considering the series of events at work. Although not many people like it, but there is Krishna and some people who are still good. Always entertain and make the tantrums of customers as a joke. I think he was willing to lose that togetherness. He does not have many friends, so being at work often makes him feel calm.
Dhatu biting the lower lip. Some of the reasons are true, but not just bad. He could not lie and was afraid if many people asked him the reason for his absence over the past few days. What if she accidentally told me what happened to her husband? No one would believe her if she were married. Her husband is the CEO of the company. Really, Dhatu doesn't know if the effect of a secret can be this big.
"It's not because of you. It's just ..."
Dirga cupped the woman's face with both hands and stared into Dhatu's bead. "Don't worry .. I've taken care of everything. Make sure the inpatient letter you send to the company email is genuine. No one will know or suspect it, I told you directly to the HR department."
Dhatu stared at Dirga nanar. "You're the one who intervened?"
Dhatu does not believe, if the man never tired of using power without thinking about himself. It may look easy, but the effect will be felt by a Dhatu. Didn't the man think about it first before acting? Not always the power of a person is able to solve all the problems that exist.
Dirga nodded proudly, but Dhatu looked at her in annoyance. "You're my wife, so let me take care of you." Dirga's smile disappeared as soon as she saw Dhatu's sour face, "Why? You don't like what I do?"
"What will they think of me, my dear? How can a CEO take care of a subordinate staff like me?" erang Dhatu is desperate.
"So does he care about other people's thoughts?" Dirga looked at him fixedly, "what are you afraid of other people's thoughts, Tu?"
All he did was ease all Dhatu's affairs. Trying to make the woman not depressed, but why does the woman seem to dislike? He just wants to do his role as a husband well. A man who is responsible and takes good care of his woman. Strangely enough, Dhatu looks angry. Is it wrong for a husband to help his wife?
"It's not so, Mom. You will only aggravate the situation. You ..." Dhatu let his words hang in the air, rather, he did not know what to say. Not ungrateful, it's just that Dirga's help will certainly make many questions present in the minds of many people. She did not want to explain and felt she had no power to tell the whole world if the man was her husband. The man is his. He did not understand the situation between them.
Dirga took a deep breath and swallowed him slowly. He took his hand off Dhatu, then threw a glance at the side window. "You have to wait, Tu."
Dhatu knew that the man must be angry. Dirga is not in his position. He felt dwarfed and weak despite their mutual feelings of reciprocity and their legal and religious status, but on the other hand, their marriage was still kept secret from many people. They don't want to make life in their office more difficult.