Male Residents of Tanggamus Forest

Episode 5's. Secret Room (2)

This morning turned into a panic. An unconscious Neha becomes the center of attention of the entire house. As well as being the conversation of all household assistants who watched directly. Unsatisfied they gossiped to their great master when his six wives died horribly, now their gossip increased.

While in Aabid's private room, Neha lay listless. He just woke up. A family doctor looked carefully at Neha. His eyes occasionally stared at Neha's beautiful, lethargic face.

"Mrs is fine, sir. Just tired. Rest for a while, later recover again" said the doctor while tidying up his equipment.

A sheet of paper containing the recipe he gave to Aabid while breaking a smile. But the smile gradually disappeared as he looked at Aabid's face. The doctor suddenly hurriedly stepped away from Aabid who intended to drive him.

"Thank you, Mister. No need to be delivered." said the doctor as he stepped quickly.

"God...Why did Lord Aabid's face change like that. It's terrible." The inner doctor who immediately spurred his vehicle quickly.

After dropping off the doctor, Aabid returned to his private room. There Aabid greeted Neha's smile.

"Sir Aabid doesn't work? Isn't there a meeting?" neha reminded.

"Well, how about going to the office and meeting, if my wife is sick" said Aabid while sitting on the edge of the bed.

His hand fixed the blanket that covered part of Neha's body.

"O.co cuit, really" Neha said.

His hands slowly lashed Aabid's arms. The treatment successfully published a smile on the tip of Aabid's lips.

"I'm fine, brother. Take a break, recover again. Did the doctor say? So, leave. I don't want my mild illness to hinder your success..."

"O.co cuit.." said Aabid mimicking Neha earlier.

"Haha. What the hell.." said Neha.

"Hehe...Neha had nothing to worry about, her meeting time was pushed back. Two o'clock in the afternoon. So I still have a lot of time with my wife." said Aabid while holding Neha.

"Sister, in this house is there an undisclosed space?" neha said while she was still in the close arms of Aabid.

Hearing that Aabid loosened his arms. His eyes looked deep into Neha's beautiful eyes. I don't know what Aabid was looking for at the time.

"Secret Room, you mean?" ask Aabid later.

Neha nodded steadily. There was no doubt tucked into the depths of Neha's beautiful eyes. Aabid was silent for a moment. His memory went back to finding the place Neha meant.

"I don't think there's a room like that. Em, if a room that's never been used exists. Although never opened or visited, but it is not a secret room. I guess..."

"Where's that?"

"On the east side of the house"

"Near the park?"

"Yes, right. Where does Neha know?"

"Yesterday Neha saw..."

"their?" aabid said curiously.

"No. Doors only. Hehe..."

"Aiih.." said Aabid while pulling Neha's nose.

"Hey, sorry. I'm kidding." said Aabid.

Next to his hand rubbed the head of Neha who was still covered with a light blue veil. Neha smiled at Aabid's sweet treatment. His heart calmed down. Same with Aabid. Being near Neha made him calm. And always miss when far apart. Therefore, Aabid always went home earlier than usual before he married first. Or Aabid will come home at noon for lunch. And or just say hello to Neha, asking the news of his beautiful wife by phone. Aabid and Neha had fallen in love.

"Hey, where are you going...."

"Prepare the needs of the sister. It's eleven.." Neha said while teasing Aabid.

"Hey.awas ya" said Aabid.

Aabid did not follow Neha's steps. He prefers to go to his desk in the corner of the room. Soon after, he was engrossed in his laptop.

Meanwhile, Neha who was heading to the kitchen seemed to stop her steps. His eyes were attracted to a room on the east side of the house he was passing through now. I don't know what Neha had in mind, her steps switched out of the house. Passing through the garden to the room he had just asked Aabid.

Slightly settling down, Neha stepped towards the room. And when he came to the wooden door of the room, Neha looked around once more. His hand began to turn the doorknob.

THE CZECH....

Neha turned the doorknob repeatedly. Even a little pushing it. But nil. The door did not move a bit.

"Mrs...What is the young lady doing?" said Bi Mis, one of the household assistants in the house.

"Oh, Bi Mis. Here, Bi. I heard the sound of a cat from inside. Pity Bi klo sampe long locked..."

"As long as aunt works here. The great lord will not allow anyone to approach this room. Especially getting into it. Especially when the great master is gone, the great madam has forbidden us even more. Even the big madam put up a double lock, young mistress"

Neha's eyes followed the direction of Mis's index finger. He stared at the big padlock below. A padlock he did not realize existed.

"Why did this door get in the lock and padlocked in such a way. Why is there a ban on entering it. Is there anything in this room that's secret?" inner Neha was curious.

Neha then followed the steps of her assistant. He returned to the kitchen as he had intended.

"Where's mom, Mbok...?" neha asked one of her house assistants.

"The big lady is away, young mistress. Just then when the new young mistress came to her senses, the big madam hurriedly left with the mang Diman..."

"Where did mom go. Why not say goodbye as usual?" inner Neha.

Twelve o'clock, five minutes. Food is already in session. Neha returned to her room. At that time the echo of Adzan had echoed. Hoping that Aabid has scabbed and sheathed, or in the middle of ablution. But hope becomes hollow, while Aabid is still busy in front of his laptop.

"Sister, Neha prayed first." said Neha.

In the hope that Aabid will chimed in with a sentence that cools his heart, like yes, wait a minute. We are worshipers yes. A sentence he had not found since his marriage to Aabid. Neha was still patient. He never commented on the absence of Aabid in prayer. However Neha only reminded Aabid of the passing shay whenever he asked for permission to pray.

Reading by reading, Neha chanted. Movement by movement, Neha tunaikan. So orderly and solemn. Until the final greeting was made, Neha was surprised. Aabid was on his left. His eyes looked hard at Neha. The distance between the two faces was only a few inches. Neha was surprised to find that Aabid.

"Who are you really...?" said Aabid coldly.

"Sister...Aabids. I'm Neha your wife"

"Neha.." said Aabid, closing his eyes.

Then the body of Aabid lunglai. His head almost touched the floor. But Neha managed to give her lap as the place where her husband's head fell.