Mahligai Infidelity

- Villa

After a long journey, Arkan and Wulan finally arrive at a magnificent villa built around a cliff that leads to Pangandaran beach. It was very quiet and there were no residents around the villa.

Quiet villa surrounded by shady trees does not show residents on the cliff.

Arkan and the others were immediately greeted by a man and a woman who stood guard at the large villa.

“Wulan.”

Slowly Wulan opened his weak eyes.

“We have arrived,” whispered Arkan.

Arkan lifts Wulan's body out of the helicopter.

“Mas, I can make my way,” Wulan said.

“Although I can, I will still carry you like this,” replied Arkan.

The housekeeper approached Arkan. “Please follow me sir,” his word then make way for Arkan.

Wulan was immediately taken into a room, in the room two doctors and two nurses were waiting for him.

With nimble doctors and nurses directly handle Wulan. Arkan was immediately asked to leave the room.

Arkan and Mbok Narsih and Buto were still waiting outside the room.

An hour later, a doctor came out of the room.

“How is Wulan doc?” ask Arkan.

“Not to worry, Wulan is a tough woman, and strong, bruises and whips on her body will soon recover in a few days. But the bone shift in the joints of the right hand seems a bit severe so Wulan will feel the pain in the right hand a bit longer. Actually, Miss Wulan can get better care if she is in the hospital. But regarding your condition now it does not seem possible.”

“Thank you doc, can I log in now?” ask Arkan.

“It looks like the nurse is still taking some documentation. You will definitely need that, violence like this is strong enough to be used as evidence in the trial,”, said the doctor again.

“This doctor looks like a close friend of mama's. Mama must have told me about the state of Wulan.”

“Cracking on the wrist of the mistress occurred since a few weeks before sir,” added bi Narsih who was no less panicked. He stood not far from the door of the room waiting for news from Wulan.

Arkan clenched both of his palms.

“How many times has something like this happened?” ask Arkan.

“The severe like this is the second time, the first time the mistress to not be able to get out of bed for a week,” the new mistress of a few days is normal activity, now it's happening again, now it's happening again,” report bi Narsih.

“Pak Richard has already sent some medical devices here. Tomorrow the equipment arrives we can scan the body as a whole.”

“Dad?” ask Arkan not to believe it.

“Oh yes introduce, I am doctor Herniati friend of your father,” said the doctor then introduced himself.

“Dad? So the father who arranged this inn doc?” ask Arkan.

“This villa belongs to your father, it looks like he is planning to sell this villa. Yesterday he offered this villa to some of his business partners,” said Dr. Herniati.

“Some of these final occurrences there's always a father's name behind all of them. I haven't said anything to Dad. It turns out that the communication of mama and dad is quite smooth as well.”

“Dok, documentation is done. Families can come in,” said a young doctor who just came out.

“I'm in the dock,” Arkan rushed into the room.

On the bed Wulan was sitting leaning, his hands hanging in a cloth hooked to his shoulders. Her clothes have been replaced with clean ones, while her hair has been pigtailed by both nurses.

Seeing Arkan, Wulan's face immediately smiled. “Mas, where are we now?” ask Wulan.

“I I also forgot to ask this where,” Arkan said clumsyly.

“We are in Pangandaran district sir, in west Java,” said the nurse who was cleaning medical equipment on the nightstand next to Wulan's bed.

“Mas,” call Wulan.

“Ya,” reply Arkan briefly.

“Mas dumbfounded, why see it so much?” ask wulan.

“Do you not see your face in the mirror? It's been like this but you look ordinary?!” arkan said exasperatedly, wanting him to go back to Brian's residence and punch Brian in the face. He wanted to repay his actions to Wulan many times over.

“I've experienced worse than this, I thought I would die at that time, my body hurts so much I can't move. Now the pain that I feel is not how mas,” bela Wulan, he tried his best not to worry everyone.

Arkan approached Wulan's body then hugged her gently. “Because it's like this, you should never go back to that house again. You should get divorced as soon as possible!”

“Mas, until now the only thing that still makes me think is grandfather. I don't know where Grandpa is now. I feel like if something bad has happened to Grandpa, Grandpa has never been like this. He never once went without saying goodbye like this,” said Wulan gloomily.

“Not that grandpa has returned to the village?” ask Arkan.

“Back home? Really?” Wulan even asked back, her heart really hopes that if the grandfather really has returned home.

“His missing case grandfather was closed a week ago. Finder has been stopped because he said grandfather was in the village. But for more details, tomorrow you check to the worker at home there to make sure really not grandpa is home.”

“Hopefully grandfather has gone home mas,” said Wulan still with a worried and anxious tone.

Arkan grabbed the two palms of Wulan then grasped them tightly.

“Did grandpa's disappearance have anything to do with Brian? If so, Brian is crazy. I won't let him go too far. I'll make the calculation with him!”

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A nurse then entered with a bowl of porridge in her hand. “Bu Wulan, the porridge is ready.”

The nurse placed the porridge on the nightstand, then stirred the porridge.

“I will bribe him, you can go out,” Arkan said.

“Alright sir, I'm sorry.”

Arkan took a closer lookout and stirred the porridge.

Wulan continued to watch over Arkan closely. He still couldn't believe it, did the good guy really like him?

“Have been satisfied see her?” ask Arkan to arrive. Arkan took a bowl of porridge then sat down beside Wulan. “If you are satisfied see now eat first.”

Wulan looked down at her current state.His face turned sad like something was stuck in her heart.

“Mas Arkan is a good man, it would be too selfish if I liked him. I'm a married woman, I just deserve to be pityed by her,” Inner Wulan.

“Loh why again?” ask Arkan.

Wulan. “Wulan want to eat his porridge.”

Arkan directly blew the spoon niup containing the porridge that was still warm and then fed Wulan with a very careful heart.

“I can what? If you look at my face right now it must be like a monster. I'm so ugly, sick and helpless. Oh yeah if I'm divorced from Brian, that means I'm a widow. How could I possibly trouble someone as good as him.”

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TBC…