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“Syam, wake up!” Syahira tried to wake Shamir up. The gathered people helped Syahira to wake up Syamir. Syahira was given eucalyptus oil from residents, he then applied the oil to the nose of Shamir.


Shamir has not yet awakened. He was hit in the back of his head, which made him unconscious. With great difficulty Syahira and the residents woke up Syamir. moments later, Syamir finally realized.


“Syam.” Syahira.


Shamir tried to open his eyes, he glanced around. He then sat up to Shahira.


“Thank God you are aware of Syam. I was really worried.” Syahira with haru.


“Sya, did you see the guy who hit Syam?” shamir.


“Sya see, but her face is covered by a head covering, so Sya can not recognize her face.”


“About who is that person?” Syamir stared blankly while thinking.


After that they finally decided to return to Mess. Syamir who is still battered is assisted in his path by Syahira.


“Sya, Syam has a bit of good news. Would you like to hear?” shamir said as he limped.


“What's Syam?” ask Syahira with a smile.


“Tomorrow we move residence Sya. In his contract Koh Wang, his boss Sham. He allowed us to live there. The contract is wider than our mess. The place is also still here kok.”


“Hah? Really Syam? That's what Sya is horrifying about. So you don't have to sleep in the mosque anymore.” Syahira is now beaming.


“Iya Sya, the contract is enough for the three of us, there are two rooms. One for Mbok, and one for both of us.” Shamir's cheeks turned red when he said that.


“So you mean we can sleep together?” Syahira was embarrassed.


“If Yes Allow.” Shamir really can't control his face. He tried to bow his head so that it was not visible to Shahira that he was now blushing in shame as well.


“Yes can Syam. We are halal. Oh, be prepared, there I will give you a special surprise. Especially for Ustadz Syamir Sya's husband a.” Syahira poking Syamir's nose, making Syamir so super duper misbehavior. Seeing the reaction of Shamir, Syahira laughed out loud.


“aduhai, not play! cute and handsome once Ustadz Syamir, wkwkwkwk.” Syahira now leaned his head on Shamir's shoulder.


“Bruk.” They both fell.


“Sorry, Syam's leg is still sore, so can't support Syahira just now.” Said Shamir who was still blushing.


“Papa Syam's. I was also wrong, playing cat, already knew you would be sick again. Im so sorry.” Syahira now helps Syamir stand up.


“Gak papa's. Yuk further.”


“Where?”


“Ya go home. Tonight we also have to pack so that tomorrow morning we can move.” Answer Shamir.


“Ah, yes.to home. Where do you think.” Syahira is now even wrong.


“This must be because of you! my son wouldn't be like this if he didn't marry you!” said the Mbok while his eyes glared at Syahira.


“Sya sorry Mnok.” Syahira.


“Halah, wes late. My son wes battered kayak gini. Ra need to be pretentious and want to apologize for everything. Mending koe is now taking my son's medicine. Koe is a doctor, what's the point of having a doctor's daughter-in-law if Raiso treats her own husband.” Said the Mbok tightly.


“Iya Mbok.” Syahira then opened his suitcase and took out his doctor's equipment complete with drugs that he always carried. He then cleansed Shamir's wounds and applied medicine to him. Shamir repeatedly grimaced as his wounds were treated by Syahira.


“Aaaah, Slow down Sya.” Syamir.


“This has also been slow Syam, you hold it for a while. Let the spit heal.” Syahira slowly applied the medicine with a cotton swab on the bruise on Syamir's face.


Elsewhere, in Mr. Sadavir's private office, a man wearing a head covering was approaching Mr. Sadavir. He walked quickly, his breath hunted. His gaze stared intently at Mr. Sadavir. The man then handed over the money to Mr. Sadavir.


“Why did you return it?” ask Mr. Sadavir.


“Because I have failed in executing your command. An unknown person had attacked the target first. He attacked the target until unconsciousness.” It was clearly the mysterious man.


“What? Anyone else know the target location? Who is he?” Mr. Sadavir seemed indecent to hear the man's explanation. He stood up and walked closer to the man.


“He wears a head covering like me. His movements were fast enough that I could not recognize him. But Miss Syahira is safe, she just attacked the target.” The man stared intently at Mr. Sadavir.


“Pity once target. I only intend to bully him. Although he married my daughter without my knowledge, he also saved my daughter. I think he's a good guy. From today you watch them both. And if anyone comes back to attack them then your job is to protect them. Make sure they are okay.”


“Good Mr.” The man bowed to Mr. Sadavir.


“Bring this money back. I don't need it.” Mr. Sadavir handed the money to the man.


“Good Sir, thank you.” The man then took the money back. Then he left. Mr. Sadavir is now back in his work kusri. He was staring blankly at the window.


***


In an exclusive expensive cafe in Jakarta, Tamara seemed to be meeting someone. Not someone from his social club but someone foreign and mysterious. He seemed to be talking seriously with the man.


“Luckily you managed to get the address. You can indeed I count on.” Tamara smiled cunningly at the man.


“Sure, you can always count on me. I am the closest person Syahira, I can easily learn various information about him without any suspicion.By the way, where is my payment for this one?” That guy is now spouting Tamara.


“You look so greedy huh. alright, because I'm not the one who breaks the promise then this, I've prepared it.” Tamara thrust a wad of money at the man.


“Don't joke, it's still less! I hired someone skilled to launch your investigation earlier. I also need to pay for it.” Shake that guy.


“Alright. I'm a Tamara, where I've been short of money. Here!, eat the greedy base!” Tamara threw another wad of money at the man. That guy checked the contents. He smiled at Tamara.


“Good, I'm leaving now. Glad to be in business with you Mrs Tamara, Miss Syahira's birth mother.” The man greeted Tamara tightly, smiled cunningly and left. Tamara looked a little agitated, she felt like she had just been bullied. He squeezed his fingers, his eyes radiating so much anger. He tried to calm himself down while being burned with anger. He grabbed the cup of tea in front of him and drank it slowly.