Love At the End of Ramadan

Chapters 15. Ammar Hafidz Ramadan

Bribe after mouthful of rice with vegetable soup and fried tempeh was seen entering into Kirana's oral cavity. I don't know how many times the spoon went in and out of Kirana's mouth but from the voraciousness of Kirana enjoying this food increasingly confirms if she was struck by hunger beyond measure.

"Are you really hungry?" rama asked with a faint smile rising on his lips.

Kirana just lowered her head. He was very embarrassed because the man in front of him could guess the contents of his stomach were really rumbling.

"Sorry..," Kirana felt bad.

Rama chuckles amusedly. "Why apologize? I just asked, are you really hungry? You're like someone who hasn't eaten for three days."

"I-I...."

"Do you want to eat again? If so, let me get it again," said Rama cut Kirana's speech.

Kirana shook her head slowly. "No, there's no need. I'm full already."

Although it still feels like you want to enjoy the food again, Kirana rejected Rama's offer. He felt he did not know himself if he had to ask Rama to add the contents of his plate.

"Right, you're full?" rama asked, holding back the laughter. He knew that this woman was trying to lie to herself.

"I-iya .. is enough."

"All right then. I think my job to bribe you is done. If you need anything, you can call me. My room is across from this room."

Rama moved from his sitting position. He felt that it would be very dangerous if he stayed in this room for too long. He swung his legs to rush out of the room while carrying a dirty plate in his hand.

"Wait!" exclaim Kirana who immediately stopped Rama's footsteps.

Rama turned body. "Yes? Is there something you need?"

"Thank you for all your kindness and your family. I'm Kirana" Kirana said, expressing her gratitude as she introduced herself.

A sweet smile rose on Rama's lips, to print two dimples on both cheekbones. The man also seemed to be nodding slowly.

"Return of love. I'm Rama. Ammar Hafidz Ramadan!"

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"Mr Arman!"

Sumi's body was a little surprised to see who was visiting the master's residence during the day. The figure of a man who still looks so handsome and handsome who has very rarely visited this house.

"Where is Bik?" ask Arman directly on the point of intent and purpose come to the place of the wife.

Sumi's face suddenly changed pias, when Arman questioned about the young lady. Since last night, the young lady did not return home. There was also no answer.

"Since last night non Kirana has not returned, sir. I also don't know where non Kirana's going because her phone isn't active either."

"Is it really like that? Then where is he after from the bar?"

Arman is increasingly made to wonder where the child went. Just now he is contacted by the bar manager to pick up Kirana's car which is still a henchman in the bar parking lot, and at this time the boy is not at home. It's so confusing.

"I don't understand either, Sir. Because non Kirana has not come home since last night," Sumi explained as she lowered her head. Afraid that the employer will be angry because of this incident.

Arman twitched his temple as the dizziness began to fill the nerves of the head. Problems in the office, trivial problems that often occur with Stella to make checks, and now coupled with the loss of Kirana really drain his mind. The middle-aged man did not understand what to do. It all felt like a burden to the mind that he had to bear alone.

"If Santi where Bik is? Has he gone to the store?"

Not wanting to bear the burden of his own mind about Kirana, Arman asked the whereabouts of the woman he had not divorced until now. He hopes to work with Santi to find Kirana soon.

Netra Sumi heats up, forming dew points there. If you think about the state of the madam, making her soul also confined in a distance. Lara hearted a woman due to infidelity committed by her husband to make her sense lost.

"Mrs is resting in the room, sir."

"Rest in the room? Santi's sick Bik?" ask Arman curiously.

Sumi nodded slowly that it was true that the mistress was sick. More precisely mental illness.

Not finished Sumi said her sentence, Arman took wide footsteps to immediately enter the house he had long left. His feet walk up the stairs to deliver him to a room that is not familiar in the sense of sight.

Arman stared blankly at the door leaf that became the bulkhead of his existence with the existence of Santi who was in there. The last fighting silhouette ever created between himself and his wife again danced in his brain.

With trembling hands, Arman turned the doorknob. The door opened, and his legs swung to enter this room. The room that used to always look bright, now it looks dark. The sunlight out there in fact can not penetrate the thick fabric of gordyn that he left to keep covering the window glass.

A woman sitting in the corner hugging her knees, drowned her face between those knees, with a breath that looks irregular which is a sign he is holding his sobs.

Arman slashed the distance created by squatting in front of Santi. Want to feel his hand outstretched to wipe the head of Santi. However, he blurted when this woman's face began to look up and her gaze flashed with his gaze.

"Santi.." call Arman in a soft voice.

For a moment, Santi stared fixedly at Arman's face. There was no response at all that he showed. But a moment later.... 

"Hahaha ... why else would you come back here traitor? Not satisfied that you did all this to me? Not satisfied you ruined my life?"

Arman's body is further aghast at Santi's unusual response. The woman was seen laughing, crying and angry at the same time. That's what makes Arman even more horrified.

"San, you???"

Santi's face turned soft. Suddenly she made a stifled cry.

"What's my fault? Why do you do all this to me? What are my bones to you? Until you cheated on me behind my back?"

Word by word coming out of Santi's lips, making Arman's heart beat in pain. Being away from her family made her realize that there was a lot missing in her life.

Arman got up from his squatting position. Seeing the wife depressed, as if making her unable to linger in this room. The longer he is here, the deeper the guilt that surrounds the heart. The man intended to leave the house immediately.

"Since you left this house, Madam is depressed. And now it's in the process of healing" Sumi said as Arman passed by the terrace.

Arman nodded slowly. "Yes Bik, I know that."

"I can only pray, hopefully the state of the mistress and non Kirana can return to normal. They really look ruined because of all this."

Arman's lips twitched. His chest also rumbled violently. No matter, if the affair he did would have a terrible effect like this. Arman again swung his legs to quickly leave this house.

I'm sorry Santi, I'm sorry.

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