Not Mauku

Troubles

Again Naya shook her head, and felt guilty because of her Lisa entered the room, she rubbed a circle that pooled in the corner of her eyes with her index finger while saying, "No, no, I will accept you with open arms because I consider you a khilaf."

"No way, you must hate me, right,?" Lisa shook her head violently.

"No, I won't hate you, 'I'm sincere about it" Naya said sincerely.

Dery who had been furious since then finally opened his voice, "It's natural that your boss is angry or hateful, you're the wrong one, use your brain when you say Miss," sambar Dery from the corner of the armchair room.

Hearing Dery's voice, Lisa turned her head with a very sharp gaze, "I'm not dealing with you."

"Sorry that the time is up" said the warden, who was standing not far from them.

At first glance Naya turned to the warden, then looked back at Lisa, "It's not time to blame each other, remember Lisa, you wouldn't be here, if you hadn't done anything wrong" Lirih Naya, "All right, I'll go first," get out of her seat.

Lisa was just speechless and tearful, if time could be turned back she did not want to live in this place.

Dery catches up with Naya from behind before she shows him pointing his own head at Lisa, as if telling Lisa to think.

Lisa grew increasingly upset at him and the warden led him back to his place of origin.

Dery was already sitting on his bike, Naya was still standing and using her mobile phone,

Because his heart is still shrouded in curiosity, will the arrival of Kamal finally Dery asked as well, "Oya Kamal was willing to come to the boutique."

"Oh.., just bought a shirt, why,?" yang Naya while sitting behind Dery.

"Sir.., I suspect the car that was last night stalking was her car," Dery frowned as if thinking.

"Make what,?" call Naya again.

"Either," Dery put on his helmet and immediately launched his favorite motorcycle.

"Just go to the house, okay,?" pinta Naya patted Dery on the shoulder, who responded with a nod.

The motor darted across the other iron horses, a few lapse, the motor until the front porch of the house, Naya rushed down but unfortunately Naya's legs tripped and Naya almost fell down, fortunately Dery swiftly grabbed Naya's waist so that Naya survived the word down, Naya was shocked her heart almost jumped.

"Astagfirullah..," cried Naya, then saw Dery's heavy hand coiled around her stomach.

After waking up Dery kept his hand away from Naya's body while muttering, "Sorry."

Naya let out a long sigh, "Please,?" while looking down, "If there wasn't you maybe I'd already-!"

"Here you go, the twins must have missed their mother," said Dery as he climbed back on the motorcycle preparing to go home.

"You want to go home, right,?" asked Naya, while linking her hands.

"Yes," murmured Dery then brought away his motorbike from the yard of the house.

After Dery did not see again then Naya entered, and was opened by Aunt who was babysitting baby twins, the children seemed to understand the Mother who came, as well, they clapped so cheerfully inside the wheel.

"Dear Mother, the hen is the same Aunt as Rita's sister as well," Naya approached her two children and kissed the head of the baby twins one by one.

"Oh God I can't imagine if you're not with Mother" murmured Naya who suddenly remembered Ms. Hesa who wanted to hold her baby.

Not feeling the water dripping through the cheeks, Naya immediately wiped it, Bi Mery who was babysitting and folding the baby clothes, was surprised how her employer shed tears.

"Why Ma'am, then,?" asked Bi Mery in surprise.

"Ah no Bi," again rubbed his cheeks violently.

"Mother must have something she didn't wear from Ms. Hesa, while she was there, didn't she,?" sambar Bi Taty while advancing his lower lip forward.

Naya smilingly looked at the two house assistants alternately, "No Bi, I just saw Lisa at the police station," Lirih Naya hid how she felt.

"Oh yes, it's natural that he is there, so do not like playing with fire" said Bi Taty.

"Yes, really," said Bi Mery, reinforcing Aunt Taty's words as her lips pout as well.

"Ah Aunty 'my dear.., '" said Naya, standing near the table opened it, and her eyes looked up, "My husband has not come home yet, '" looking at the clock on the wall.

"Not yet."

Naya eats herself, because the worms in her stomach are already on the demo, after which Naya climbs into her room and then cleans herself under the shower.

Even at night, the husband had not yet seen his shadow in this house, Naya had contacted him many times but his network was always busy.

Naya's heart began to be filled with anxiety, worries increasingly enveloped feelings, he who sat on a long sofa watching the baby, in the company of the two Aunties who sat on the other sofa.

Naya's face looked anxious, agitated considering the husband had not come home and could not be contacted.

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In one place, Dimas was talking and looked very serious with Ma'am Mahdalena.

"I need an answer as soon as possible, not for long" said Mahdalena.

"But Ma'am, I'm married, and just as I know I'm a PNS who's banned from marrying more, or married more than one, I could be fired from the Hospital," clearly Dimas with a serious look.

"I can't find a man I can trust other than you doc, and you'll be the chief director of the clinic anyway, so don't be confused if you're fired from the hospital."

"Keep, what's my wife, then,? I can't betray my wife."

"Begging permission" said Mahdalena quickly.

"No way," Dimas shook his head.

Mahdalene took a deep breath, "Please doc." Mahdalena said.

"Why not hold me accountable!"

"It's gone, do I have to take responsibility for the person in the grave,?" ketus Maam Mahdalena.

Dimas exhaled a very long breath as if he wanted to throw away everything that weighed on his heart and mind.

While they were silent, occasionally Dimas sipped his drink, with a slightly upset mind, was dragged into the problem of Ma'am Mahdalena while Ma'am Mahdalena was busy with her cell phone with a scroll up, down as if looking for something.

Clearly jiwan and his mind are chaotic with the problems he is facing right now, how not, right,? her only daughter is pregnant, and who impregnated her has died due to an accident, now her daughter must bear the consequences of her actions and her lover.

At first, Mahdalena held her daughter's lover accountable, but he refused outright on the grounds that he still wanted to go to college and basically did not want to be responsible under the pretext of who knows it was another boy made Mahdalena furious with his power he told people to harm him, just to threaten, but the reality says another, the lover of his daughter died on the way to the hospital.

Now he's a tough one himself, and only Dimas he believes can help him.

"I won't be able to marry your daughter for any reason, I'm sorry, okay,?" dimas looked at Mahdalena.

Ma'am Mahdalena looked lethargicly, "Please, please really," putting her arms together and pleading with Dimas, "I don't know who else to ask." with a trembling voice.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to help, but I have to understand my position.

"I don't want to see my daughter give birth without Dad" said Mahdalena, deeply saddened and tearful.

Dimas was silent and did not know what else to say, the request of Mahdalene was really impossible to fulfill.

"I dare to pay any man who wants to marry my daughter and the time is not long, only until giving birth, after that I will immediately take care of her divorce papers," ma'am Mahdalena said with a heavy sigh.

Dimas turned his head, "I'll talk to my friend who knows he's ready."

"You're sure he's a good guy, right,?" Mahdalena stared hard.

"Surely, sure enough," said Dimas absolutely sure.

"When are you going to take it to face me,? I want to have a decision before the inauguration of the clinic," explained Ms Mahdalena full of emphasis.

"I'll work on it" Dimas continued.

"Well I wait, otherwise I don't know where to send my daughter, or, by being forced to talk to your wife if the doctor has impregnated my daughter, in order not to want the doctor to marry my daughter," Ma'am Mahdalena pressed on with something she never did at all.

Dimas recontented looking up, "Can't be like iyu Bu, I've never done anything, even met Mom's son I've never," Dimas began to grow furious staring in annoyance.

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