METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

Maaf

Time shows at eight in the morning, but Arya is still asleep with hugging the wife. Apparently their long event this morning was quite draining of energy, so Arya did not remember if Ryan called them all to gather this morning.

The beautiful melody from above the nightstand finally rang. The ringing of the phone that Arya stel with high volume, makes her finally wake up from a dream.

"Assalamualaikum," Arya immediately attached the advanced flat object to her ear.

"Gol how many times until today have you still feel at home in your room, heh?" ryan's nagging from the other end of the phone, made Arya widen her eyes instantly.

"What time is this?" Arya muttered softly while checking the digital clock on her phone screen.

"What time do you think?" Ryan replied to Arya's murmur, because Arya's voice was so clearly heard in her ears.

"Casual, Bro. Ten minutes I docked to your room" Arya's great-grandson hurried down from the bed and into the bathroom to clean up.

"Sir Tama!" Lena who was disturbed by her husband's behavior suddenly woke up and looked at Arya who was walking on her back.

"I've been bad luck, Yang. My boss that one can ride black if I come more noon. You sleep again. Let me prepare my own clothes," said Arya in a rather high tone, considering that she answered his wife's question from inside the bathroom.

Lena who still felt her body helpless, only heard her husband's words at a glance then immediately close her blanket again to return to sail to the island of dreams.

While Arya who had not had much time left, it only took five minutes to get out of the bathroom. After getting dressed, he immediately went down to the dining room to get breakfast.

"I'll eat your breakfast soon and I'll wait for you in my office" Ryan, who now sits in a wheelchair with a gaping wound to his stomach, leaving the dining room with a push by Rudi and followed by Rani.

"No breakfast is no problem at all for me" said Arya as she grabbed a cup of sweet tea on the table and sipped it.

"Breakfast first. We need a lot of energy, because today we're going to go the extra mile" Ryan said, with a flat expression.

Arya nodded and picked up the two loaves of fresh bread that had been served on the table. As soon as the chocolate paste was successful he put on his bread, Arya immediately ate and enjoyed it.

Not until five minutes, the bread had disappeared and landed perfectly in the stomach of Arya. After finishing her sweet tea, Arya rushed into Ryan's study and joined the others.

Slowly, Arya opened the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw that everyone had gathered there. Ryan who always attached to his wife, now sits sweet on the sofa. Daniel and Naja sit on the sofa in front of Ryan.

All around them, the men were already standing and ready by the command of their master. Indra stood next to Ryan, while Zara was right next to Rani. So also with Johan and Rudi who is now standing firmly beside Daniel and Naja.

"Where's Hengky?" arya asked while taking a sitting position on the unfilled sofa.

"His mood other than you being not on time, you also miss information and become completely ignorant" Ryan said.

"Why indeed? Did I miss something?" Arya still had an innocent face.

"Hengky was waiting for his wife in the hospital. Fisha fell and almost lost her fetus, so for a few days it took extra care," Naja kindly wanted to explain to Arya.

"Eat him, bucin ya bucin. But don't be surprised" Ryan said, which followed the laughter of everyone who was there.

"Alright, we started our meeting this morning. Johan, Rudi, Arya and Indra, your job is to present the data of all company employees. Johan is in control of Daniel's company, Rudi is in control of Hengky's company, and Arya and Indra are in control of my company. Confirm the data you hold onto Zara so she can match up with the two people she met last night" Ryan said, to be answered with a nod by everyone there.

"And for you, Zara. You no longer need to pretend to work with Felix Adinata if the name of the traitor is already in our hands" Ryan looked at Zara with a sharp look.

"Okay, sir," Zara nodded softly.

"You rest, let us finish it all. If those two people can tell you who, we'll tell you" Arya tweeted.

"alright. Happy working. Don't let us down" Daniel got up from his seat, and helped Ryan up his wheelchair. After Ryan sat down comfortably, Daniel pushed the wheelchair, followed by Rani and Naja.

As soon as Ryan and Daniel were with their wives leaving the study, they left the study, they all immediately took their respective positions with some laptops and other tools they needed as the end of their mission if the two names of traitors were found.

***

"Does your stomach hurt if I held you like this?" asked Hengky while immersing Fisha's head on the chest of her field.

Fisha simply shook her head, with a thin smile that she always offered to her husband.

"Does it still hurt, honey?" cecar Hengky, dissatisfied, because his wife did not answer his question for a moment.

"Slightly," answered Fisha briefly.

"Little? Does it still hurt dong? Tell me which one is sick!" at once Hengky immediately put on a serious look, hearing his wife still felt pain after the treatment had gone.

"What's the pain here?" asked Hengky while touching the belly area of Fisha.

"Hmmm, but it wasn't as painful as yesterday" Fisha replied.

"Is it sick here too?" now Hengky touched the wife's back.

"Slightly," Fisha actually hugged her husband tightly.

"Did I wipe this way feel more comfortable?" Hengky continued to rub his wife's back in a position still hugging.

"Enough with Mas Hengky to stay here with Fisha, the pain is gone and no longer felt," Fisha said as she raised her head and saw her husband's facial expression.

"I'm sorry," hearing Fisha say that sentence, Hengky immediately recalled her mistake that night.

"Don't repeat, or Fisha will leave Mas Hengky for ever," threatened Fisha, hearing her husband's babbling.

Actually, Fisha was just playing around with her words, because she wanted to see Hengky's expression if the word came out of her mouth. But beyond belief, the expression that Hengky showed was completely beyond the expectations of Fisha.

"I make sure, I will die if you leave, let alone be with this baby," Hengky looked at Fisha with her sharp gaze.

"Why did Mas Hengky say that?" Fisha tried to return her husband's gaze and dive into the depths of her eyes.

"Because you mean so much to me, and I could never live without you. How many more times do I have to tell you that I love you so much, baby. And how many times do I have to accept your doubt of my sincere love?" continued Hengky with a tone full of emphasis.

"But Fisha can't accept harsh treatment, Mas. Because in the family of Fisha, Father and Mother always taught Fisha to put forward affection," Fisha let out a burden on her heart. Indeed, the treatment of Hengky that night caused a wound in the heart of Fisha, even though Fisha realized that she was already guilty with her husband. But finding Hengky who was angry and rude to push the body of Fisha, Fisha really never imagined that it would be met in her small family.

"I'm sorry, honey. And that night I was really disappointed in your disbelief. But when I got emotional and accidentally pushed you, it was completely out of my control, honey. And I'm really very sorry. Don't you want to forgive me? I really will not forgive myself if something happens with this fetus in your womb, just because I accidentally pushed you," said Hengky by staring at Fisha alone.

"What's? You pushed Fisha so much that she almost lost her fetus?" madam Atmaja's voice suddenly startled Hengky and Fisha.

"Mama!" exclaimed Hengky while sitting down and confirming his position.

"Answer, Hengky. Is it true what you heard?" Madam Atmaja put a fierce face towards her son.

"Snake accidentally, Ma. Yesterday there was a slight misunderstanding between us, so ...," before Hengky finished her sentence, Madame Atmaja had already interjected.

"No matter how big your problem, never play physical or say rude. All these things can be discussed, son. With this kind of roughness, we will never get satisfaction. There are precisely greater losses and problems" said Mrs Atmaja while approaching her daughter-in-law. As soon as Madam Atmaja was right next to her favorite daughter-in-law, she immediately stroked Fisha's hair with all the love she had.

"Fisha was also wrong, Ma," defended Fisha, not wanting to make her in-laws continue to scold her husband.

"You don't have to defend your husband, Fisha. Because whatever our partner, one thing we have to hold on to, that we shouldn't feel most right and blame our partner,"

"Sorry," only that one word came out of Hengky's mouth as if it had been locked.

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