Next to Heart

SEASON TWO

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The car that Imran was driving seemed to enter the courtyard of a simple house exactly and his small family took shelter. Imran immediately got off after parking his car. The man was drunk with the car door where the wife sat, after inviting Dinda down, she was greeted with a sweet smile by her lover.

"Makasih mas" said Dinda softly, it was very different this morning where he watched live the wife who turned like a wounded tigress to tear her opponent to pieces helpless.

Dinda this time was very gentle, looked very fragile but did not look weak, the woman was indeed very good at covering up her pain.

Imran brought Dinda straight to their room, his grip was still the same while still in the car earlier, even tighter. This time Imran has promised himself never to release Dinda whatever happens, as much as Imran can take care of Dinda with all his soul.

After arriving in the room, Imran invited Dinda to sit on the edge of the bed, the man then pulled a few strands of hair his wife then tucked behind his ear.

"Why you, baby? by the way dong, do not be crushed mas kayak gini, mas aching clay you diem" said Imran softly, the man gently caressed his wife's face with affection.

Dinda just silently did not answer, herself did not know what she was feeling right now, there was pain when she found out that the man she loved so much was actually asleep while hugging another woman, although Imran subconsciously did, the pain was real.

But on the other hand, he should not blame the husband, because all just a trap that Soraya and Dimas deliberately do to destroy his happiness, should not be angry, he said, because in his heart he very memorized how the nature of his former Friend.

Not getting an answer from his first lady, Imran again stroked his wife's face.

"Why you, baby? are you still angry at me? hm?"

Dinda was still unmoved, a sluggish ring in response to the question of the man who was smiling gently in front of her at this moment.

"Trus why diem dear?" imran asked the first lady.

"I love the same mas" an answer capable of making the defense of a classy lawyer named Imran Hanan collapse instantly, again the guilt enveloped his heart.

Imran pulled the wife into his arms, in the arms of the woman who managed to tear her feelings very tightly, very closely, like a child who hugs his doll so tightly that no one can take the doll.

Imran gave a kiss on the head of his wife bertubi, Dinda was hugging tightly the body of her husband's stock no less tightly, both of them shed each other's taste that had previously stuck in each other's hearts.

Unlike still in the hotel, Dinda now acts calmer, even she just cries in silence in the arms of her husband.

"I'm sorry, sorry dear" Imran again gave a kiss on the head of the wife while continuing to make a regret statement.

Dinda was still faithful in her silence, the mother of three children just nodded, or shook her head every time she answered her husband's questions.

Having satisfied all the restlessness of his heart, Dinda felt a little calmer, Imran elaborated on his embrace, wiping away every trace of tears flowing down his wife's two chubby cheeks, which he had seen, the two corners of his lips were drawn upwards forming an arch that adorned the handsome face of the man.

"It's quiet?" ask Imran to make sure.

"Udah" answered Dinda with a small nod.

"Mas love you, and you have to believe the same mas, until whenever only you live mas" said Imran softly.

"I believe you, I believe you so much"

"Thank you dear"

Imran then buried his lips into the warm lips of his eternal lover, no desire or lust just a tranquil kiss.

Imran knows that if Dinda still needs time to calm her heart, the man only gives a warm kiss so that everything returns as usual.

After kissing the lips of the wife, Imran again kissed dear Dinda's forehead, after which told the mother of his children to rest.

Driot xxx

Soraya returned crashing in her hotel room, the girl felt very upset because her plan failed again.

"Damn it, you brash woman, how dare he grab me" said Soraya growled.

Soraya looked back and forth in her room, her brain was spinning hard to find a way to separate Imran and Dinda, the girl was biting the ends of her nails while continuing to walk left and right, occasionally rubbing her hair because she has not got a good plan.

"I have to find a way to separate them" Soraya murmured.

It took almost an hour to think, finally Soraya found the best way to launch the action, the girl smiled cunningly.

"I know what I have to do" Soraya monologued.

The girl grabbed her gawai on the nightstand, apparently she was going to contact someone.

Tutt's.. Tutt's.. Tutt

There was the sound of a continuous tone as the flat object was attached to his ear, before long a heavy voice A man greeted the girl's sense of hearing.

"Hallo" a voice from across the line was heard greeting.

"Hallo Dad," Soraya replied.

Soraya contacted her father who was in Germany.

"What's up Soraya, Tumben called Daddy"

"Soraya needs Daddy's help, can you help me Dad?" soraya asked, her voice made very spoiled, like a child whining asking to buy a lollipop.

"What help do you need from Daddy, dear?"

"I want Daddy to help me take care of someone" Soraya asked.

There was a heavy sigh from across the street, the middle-aged man did not seem to like if his beloved daughter called just to take care of someone which meant destroying the life of the person.

Since the beginning, Soraya's father did not like if Soraya said she wanted to take care of someone, which means destroying the person's life, but because of her affection for the princess, she was even willing to do anything, she was even willing to do anything, regardless of the profession that a prosecutor.

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