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Harlan let go of the hand of her foster mother "Ma'af Mak, but I don't want to see my wife hurt and suffer anymore. If Mak loves you, let me live happily with my wife!" Harlan stepped away from the place without looking.

"Harran! Mak hasn't finished talking!"

Harlan did not care about the call of her foster mother, whom she already considered to be a real mother to her. But today, the middle-aged woman had already incised her injuries.

Harlan walked towards the post security guard.

"Night sir!" three security guards and Mr. Basir were playing chess, spontaneously they stood to see Mr. already standing in front of him.

"Sir Basir! I want to talk." he said and stepped away toward the parked car.

"Okay sir!" Mr. Basir followed Harlan's steps behind him.

"What's up, sir?"

"Where is my wife?!"

"Loh! didn't Miss say the same, sir?"

"Just answer where my wife is!"

"Last noon, the Madam said she wanted to go home. I delivered the Madam did not want. she said that afternoon will also go home, said she had permission from the Master."

"Let's go get my wife!"

"Okay Sir! I'll get the car keys first."

In a hurry, Mr. Basir entered the pavilion of the employees, which was beside the pool.

"Harran!

The middle-aged woman's voice was already raucous, along with tears on her face that were beginning to wrinkle. When she walked closer, she felt guilty for her adopted son. Since accompanying Harlan was a child, Harlan had never been rude to her, let alone snapped at her.

"Land, I'm sorry Mak? there is no intention in the slightest to hurt your heart by opening your old story, Della has gone too far to take photos from the storage box." Mak's hand continues to hold tightly Harlan's hand.

"Mom, it's night, I don't want to argue anymore, Better teach Mak's nephew to learn to appreciate people's feelings! Mak go inside." said Harlan in a distressed voice holding back his annoyance.

"where are you going, Land?"

"Of course, looking for my wife! is Mak happy to see my wife depressed and stuck in the streets because of Mak and Della!" harlan's words deeply pierced the heart of Mak Aisah.

"Had Mak told you Land, really Mak had nothing to do with Della?" Mak Isah continues to defend herself.

"Then why does Mak still keep those photos! for what Mak keeps my past memories, Mak should burn those photos!"

"Iya Mak admitted wrong Land, Mak wants to apologize to Luvi, as long as you don't leave Mak, we've always been with Land!" the cry of Mak Isah deepened.

Harlan took off her foster mother's hand "Mak just loves me, but can't accept Luvita's presence by my side, while I desperately need a companion to take care of my life and give me offspring."

Harlan got into the car after Mr. Basir stopped the car. A security guard opened the gate, The car walked out of the mansion.

In the car Harlan was silent, he continued to reflect on the journey of his life from foster care by Mak Anah and lived in Lampung, met Nadine his first love. And in the end he had to marry Luvita in the hands of the citizens. His mind felt tired, not to mention his Uncle's problem which turned out to be his biological father. Harlan felt her life was so complicated as a tangled thread.

At exactly half-twelve. The car arrived in front of the gate. Cars cannot enter into the narrow alley that can only be passed through two-wheeled motorcycles.

"Tokay! poke! tok!..

Harlan knocked on the door slowly, so as not to disturb the right and left neighbors. In three taps, there was the sound of a door lock being opened.

"KREKK...!"

"Sir..?" Inez was surprised, it turns out his boss who came. It was definitely his goal to find his wife.

"Please enter sir."

"Where is Luvi?-

"A-there's. inside the room." Inez's voice choked with nervousness.

Without saying much harland opened the door slowly.

"grand..!"

His eyes looked at the figure of the woman he longed for sleeping on the bed. Harlan opened his work coat which he had forgotten to take off, the air in the room was hot, just entered the room his body had sweat.

"Is Luvi sick?" he put the back of his hand against his wife's forehead.

Luvita squirms, with her eyes closed she speaks for herself "Inez! why are you still bothering me? what time is it now? order me a cab, I have to go home. My husband must be waiting at home" she said without seeing who she was talking to.

Harlan's heart was painful. His eyeballs were glazed over. he could feel the sadness of his wife. Missing, Harlah hugged his wife.

"Honey this has come. Now you are in front of you, open your eyes. Let's go home! he still keeps smothering his wife's body.

Lupita's body felt heavy, as if she could not breathe due to tightness. With great difficulty he widened his eyes while gnawing. Lupita looked at her husband and touched her face firmly by framing both her hands.

"Mas! is this really you?" Lupita kept staring at her husband in disbelief, thinking he was dreaming.

"Yes dear.. We're coming to pick you up, let's go home."

"Luvita. Instantly he remembered the photos, his heart throbbed pain and felt tight.it felt reluctant to go home to the mention again.he woke up from his sleep and sat leaning on the divan.

"Just go home, let me stay here, I want to rest a few days here to calm my mind, Mas."

"There must be something else that makes you not want to go home. Lupita was speechless with a dejected face, her fingers intertwined.

"Mas already knows the problem, because the photo isn't it?"

Lupita lifted her face and looked at her husband "If you already know, why do you still ask."

"Well! Harlan let out a rough sigh and clasped the hand of the luvita "Darling, that is my past, I already threw it away before your presence, until it eroded away with your presence. Because you've taken my heart."

luvita took off her grip "you married me for Mas's escape!"

"No Luvi! that's not true. I swear by anything, there's no more Nadine in my heart. I love you sincerely. Why would Mas invite you to marry in KUA, if Mas is not sincere with you."

Lupita stared at the brown neutral, looking for honesty in her husband's eyes. A thread of tears dripped down his white face. Harlan's fingers wiped the tears gently.

"I love you so much, don't draw a conclusion that isn't necessarily true. Honesty and openness are very important in the marriage bond."

Luvita's cry deepened, he hugged Harlan's body tightly, Harlan gently rubbed his wife's sobbing back. For a long time the two of them hugged each other, as if they did not want to be separated.The longing continued to be present in their souls.

"I'm sorry Mas, who misunderstood you, I've been blinded by my jealousy, to my husband's prejudice."

They broke each other's arms.

"Do you still want to go home? or stay here?"

"Let's know, I'm still lazy to go back to the mansion."

"we will occupy our new home, after we get married in KUA."

"Then what about the foster mother if Mas left? Does mom agree?

"you take it easy, don't think about Mom. Just then when I got home from work, I warned Mak and Della. I found the pictures in bed. And honestly I'm so scared of losing you, I don't want you to misunderstand those pictures."

"I did deliberately Mas, put the photos on the bed. I want to see your reaction after finding that photo. And it turns out you proved your love for me." murmured Luvita inwardly. "Thank God that Mas Harlan had reprimanded them, may they be deterred." Inner Luvita smiled faintly.

"Yes we've been staying here, tomorrow morning we go home."

"Yes, we haven't stayed in this house in a long time."

"Well, let's go to sleep, I'm sleepy." Harlan hugged his wife's body, and they slept facing each other.

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