
"Hanny, I'm home tomorrow night. You go to Nilam." Her speech.
"Nilam who is it ?" My toot.
"Astaqfirulloh, I forgot to tell you. Nilam is Fadil and Ninda's son." He said while hugging me.
"Owh his name is Nilam." My speech.
"Yes dear." He said while hugging me.
The next morning we did our usual activities. And at exactly 7am, we left the house.
Arriving at the house Fadil said, I then went down and stepped out of the car. In the courtyard was Ninda waiting there.
Seeing us coming down, Ninda smiled widely. As they approached us.
"Titip my ribs yes." Saying husband.
"Haha, yeah ok." Her speech.
"Hanny I'm leaving first huh, if there's anything call me right away." Her speech.
"Yes." Yeah." I said as takzim.
While Mas Al looked glanced around, then entered the car. Arriving at RS, mas Al directly handles patients. While I'm here, playing with the twins and chatting with Ninda.
As for Nilam, he had just slept.
"Cha, aren't you tired ?" Ask.
"Capek, but yes this is my job." My speech.
"Yes, if 1 can still be handled by yourself, these are twins but you handle yourself." Her speech.
"It's okay, I can still." I said with a smile.
"Your panty body is thin." Her speech.
"Yes." Yeah." Briefly said.
"Cha, don't you ask for a sister's service ?" Ask.
"Yesterday when I was not aware, my mother used the services of a nurse. But only a day, have asked to go home." My speech.
"Why ?" Ask.
"Mom's word, Nazriel always hit him." My speech.
"What do you mean by Cha ?" Ask.
"Yes every carry of Nazriel, the nun is always on the plate*l by hand. Every time in Nasehati, my son was immediately angry. Lirih.
"Yes Nin, I'll try asking a psychiatrist. I don't want my kids to be grumpy." My speech.
"Yes." Yeah." Her speech.
Not long after, the night came. We had dinner together, while the twins and Nilam were already asleep. Because it's 9 p.m. I'm still waiting in the living room with Ninda.
Silence, only the sound of the car and then just came. Because Om Fadil's house is near the highway. I was the one who was just braining my gawa, did not feel asleep there.
Seeing that, Ninda smiled, but her smile disappeared instantly when she saw my burning gaze.
Apparently there was an incoming message that sent a video of yesterday's shooting. Lucky Icha didn't see. Her speech.
Not wanting any more help, Ninda immediately sent the message to her husband and husband.
Not to forget also with brother Dodhy, and thank God directly read. Not to forget, Ninda deleted the message on my phone.
3 Minutes later, they arrived. I saw Al running and approaching me.
"Al, temporarily take Icha and the twins to safety." Her speech.
"All right, I'll take them to the village." Her speech.
"Don't." Ninda.
"Why ?" Ask the Al.
"Originally you know, the one that sent the message in Icha's phone number is none other than Morgan. And Morgan now lives in the village too, the whole village already knows him." Her speech.
"Morgan ?" Ask about Fadil.
"Yes, he's our schoolmate, he hates Icha. Because every time I asked Morgan to do his job, Icha always refused." Ninda was honest.
"Where do you know ?" Ask husband.
"I know from my adjutant." Her speech.
"What do I need to do ?" Ask.
"Follow it Al." Her speech.
Spontaneously they look at the source of the sound.
"Om Pian." Say them together.
"Yes." Yeah." He said as he approached them.
Pian is nobody, but always there to help you. He is a good man, a company everywhere, does not make him forget himself and arrogant.
He is the richest man in Indonesia, he also has one son and has long been widowed. When my father died, he immediately saw our extended family grieving