
" Good night, Mr. Gavin."
Gavin found Rizal who was standing in front of the door of Azzahra's nursery. Rizal had already told Gavin if he would meet him.
" Night, Mr. Rizal, wait a minute!" Gavin then meets Azzahra who is leaning back while watching a television show accompanied by Umi Rara.
" Honey, I want to talk to Mr. Rizal for a minute at this hospital cafe. I stayed first, yeah. You were accompanied by Umi first." Gavin asked his wife's permission to talk to Rizal at the cafe in the hospital. Because what will be discussed is the result of an investigation conducted by Rizal and Vito about the incident of the attack of Gavin last night. Gavin did not want Azzahra especially Umi Rara knew what would be discussed between the three of them.
" Why don't you just talk here, brother?" Azzahra immediately restrained her husband's arm so as not to leave.
" Honey, if I talk here with them later Umi finds out that the motive for the attack was indeed planned to attack me. You don't want Umi to worry, do you?" whispered Gavin with his hand stroking Azzahra's face.
" But I don't want to be far from Gavin" said Azzahra, writhing in her husband's arms.
" Honey, I'm just for a second, really. It won't take long." Gavin tried to persuade and ask for his wife's understanding.
" Yeah but don't be long ..." Azzahra filed a condition with a frowning face.
" Yes, I won't be long." Gavin smiled looking at his wife who seemed not to want to be away from him.
" Five minutes can't be more!" Azzahra warns her husband to remember the time given to talk to Rizal and Vito is only five minutes.
Gavin chuckled at the time set as a condition by Azzahra. He did not want his wife's request but only kissed the wife's forehead.
" I went to the cafe first .." said Gavin. " Umi, I tipped Rara, there's something I have to talk about for a while with Mr. Rizal." Gavin says goodbye to Umi Rara.
" Yes, take it easy, Rara is safe with Umi." Umi Rara pointed her thumb.
" Thank you, Umi." Gavin then walked towards the door of the room. But his steps suddenly came to a halt when he heard Azzahra calling his name.
" Brother Gavin ...."
Gavin quickly turned his head towards his wife.
" Five minutes, not more." Azzahra showed five fingers of his right hand to Gavin, making the man smile again while nodding his head before disappearing from the Azzahra.
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" I've had a little bit of information from Dad David about who attacked me and I never thought he was the one who did it." Gavin still feels in disbelief when he hears from Dad David about the perpetrator.
" Have you never met Miss Grace before?" asked Rizal curiously.
" I hadn't seen him for a long time, about four years ago, it was just a quick glance and he was fifteen years old." Gavin explained.
Rizal rubbed his jaw while nodding his head slowly.
" It's fitting that Mr. Gavin doesn't recognize that woman." Rizal finally understood.
" Yes, the woman who strikes me tall stature with posture is ideal. It's hard to believe it's Grace." Gavin tried to recall.
" Ab David asked me to continue this investigation into the law, Mr. Gavin."
Gavin let out a long sigh, he began to understand the character of Dad David, although the middle-aged man was notoriously wise but also very firm in principle, especially regarding the dignity of his family.
" Just run what Dad David told you to do" Gavin said. He could not forgive anyone who almost harmed him, his wife and his future baby.
" good, Sir. Then we'll excuse you, sorry to interrupt your break, excuse me." Rizal finally says goodbye to Gavin.
Meanwhile in a luxury apartment in the middle of Jakarta.
" Aunte Agatha?" Joe gasps when he finds Agatha standing at Grace's doorstep.
Agatha looked at Joe who was only wearing boxer pants and bare-chested making Agatha stare sinisterly at Joe
" Where is Grace?!" Agatha breaks into her son's apartment.
" How are you, Tan? It's good to see you again." Joe stared at Agatha from head to toe. Agatha still looks beautiful even though she is almost half a century old.
" Where is Grace?!" Agatha repeated her question again as she stepped into Grace's room. And he found his son lying on top of his sleep.
" Grace, wake up!!" Agatha grabbed the blanket covering her son's body, but she was wide-eyed when she found that Grace's body was not wearing a thread that was stuck to her child's body.
" Jeez, Grace!!" agatha screamed while beating her son with the blanket that had covered Grace's body.
" What have you done in this room?" Agatha seemed shocked to find out that her son seemed to have been doing sex activities like a couple with Joe.
" Joe ...!! Come, you!!" agatha screamed for Joe's name.
" Mam, why are you screaming, anyway?!" Grace who felt her sleep disturbed instantly got up and covered her innocent body with a blanket.
" You, do you do this with her often?!" Agatha's chest went up and down with emotion. He really did not expect his son to be this free of his life.
" What's the matter, Mam? It's a natural thing abroad." Grace responded casually.
" natural? You're an easterner, not a westerner, Grace!" sergeant Agatha.
" Why the east, Mam? There are also many principled easterners like me."
Agatha snorted in annoyance, and with wide strides she walked out of Grace's room looking for Joe
" Joe!! Breng*sek, you!! You poisoned my son!" Agatha directly attacked Joe.
Plaakk
A loud slap landed on Joe's right cheek.
" Mom, what are you doing?!" Grace immediately hugged Joe.
" Go away, Grace!! You don't deserve to defend a breng*sek guy like him!!" agatha pointed to Joe's face.
" What deserves to be called the man bresek is the pet pussy Mama first! He left and dumped Mama!!" Of course Grace considers Gavin more breng*sek than Joe.
" You, come with Mama right now!" Agatha pulled her son's hand, she wanted to take Agatha out of the apartment.
" I don't want to, Mama!" Grace survives not wanting to follow her mother.
" You should come with Mama, Grace! Mama doesn't want you getting wild and out of control." Agatha is very worried about Grace's condition.
" I don't want to go with Mama!" reject Grace.
" You see what you've done to my son, huh?!" agatha snapped to Joe who was just staring coldly not answering Agatha's question.
" Joe didn't affect me, Mam! He loves me!" grace resolute.
" Geez Grace, you've been blinded because of this breng*sek guy! Doing sek*s free, troublemaking and even almost killing people. My mom barely recognized you. Where's Mama's old little girl?" Agatha seemed disappointed that the little girl who was obedient to her had now disappeared, she did not meet at all in the figure of Grace at this time.
***
" Br ...."
" Hmmm ...."
" How was the conversation with Mr Rizal? Have you met who did it?" Azzahra curiously asked as the two of them lay in a gurney with Azzahra's head placed on Gavin's arm as a pillow while her hand rubbed her husband's field chest.
" Let's talk about this tomorrow, Honey. It's late now, you go to sleep." Gavin actually just did not want to make Azzahra worried so he did not tell his wife about the real culprit who had desperately wanted to harm him.
" I'm curious, Brother!" Azzahra whined to ask her husband to tell her immediately while his hand was engrossed in playing the fine hairs growing on the husband's chest.
" If I told you now it's dangerous, Honey. That's why you sleep fast for your safety" said Gavin reasoned.
Azzahra nodded her head to look at her husband.
" What's why? Duh, I'm getting more curious, brother. Who the hell, anyway? Until Brother Gavin says it's dangerous that I don't go to sleep fast? Kak Gavin's ex-girlfriend besides Kak Jovanka, huh?!" guess Azzahra's origin.
" Hush, just say it!" tepis Gavin's.
" Well, tell me who, brother?" Azzahra.
" Honey, if we don't go to bed soon I'm afraid I'm forgetting a place and will attack you because you're teasing me." Gavin who had been holding himself back when Azzahra played his finger on his chest should really be able to resist his desire because they were both in the hospital. There was no way he would do such a crazy thing in the condition that Azzahra was lying on top of a gurney like this.
" Sister Gavin would, would you?" azzahra asked, now her hands are cupping her husband's jaw firmly. She understood what the meaning of her husband's words was
" Banget, Honey." Now it was Gavin who kissed Azzahra's face full of desire.
" But this is a hospital, brother."
" That's why sooner you sleep than I'll khilaf attack you." Gavin requested that his wife fall asleep quickly and no longer talk much.
" There's CCTV here huh, brother?" tanya Azzahra circulated a glance to every corner of her inpatient room.
" Honey, get some sleep! Don't think about it!" Gavin covered Azzahra's eyes with his palms making the woman giggle.
" Hush, don't laugh like that! It's the hospital and night." Gavin tries to scare Azzahra.
" What's why? Brother Gavin don't scare me!" Azzahra now hid her face in her husband's armpit.
" Yes eat it you sleep fast, Honey. If you don't go to sleep fast, I'm afraid that laughs like that come here to find you."
" Sir ...!" Azzahra pinched her husband's waist to make Gavin grimace.
" Athaghfirullahal adzim, don't talk carelessly! Naudzubillahi min dzalik, I am pregnant! Don't like to scare me like that!" Azzahra poked her lips.
" Hehe .. sorry, Honey. That's why you sleep so I don't fall out" Gavin said.
" Tomorrow can we go home yet, brother?" ask Azzahra later.
" I'll ask her doctor again tomorrow.. Do you have any other complaints? Or feel the pain of falling yesterday?"
" Nothing, Brother. Maybe it was just a slightly chafed knee. The rest is nothing." Azzahra explained everything he still complained about.
" Yes already enough rest and do not mind much to quickly recover and do not stress so that the growth of the baby in your stomach is not disturbed, so tomorrow can be allowed to go home."
" Gavin's sister is like a doctor, he said."
" I'm a doctor too! The proof is I can inject you to make your stomach like this." Gavin grinned as he touched Azzahra's stomach.
" Want me to inject now?" Gavin then plays both of his eyebrows down and up.
" Sir ....!" Azzahra again pinched Gavin's waist until the man laughed happily because he managed to make his wife's face blush.
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