
The security man ran into a security post near the gate, to report that his little wife had run away from home.
"Ha..hello sir" gugub security's.
"What's wrong?" ask from behind the phone.
"I. that's mr. a.anu, Miss..Miss Hajar escaped from the master's house."
"Leave it alone" Chandra who was behind the phone turned off the connection.
Just let it???, the inner security thought.
Why does he talk gugub and stammered, if his master lets his wife run away from home.
Chandra is watching Hajar from the window of his study. Sighing his breath, just let Hajar go, Chandra is sure Hajar will not be able to leave his fortune, Chandra thought. And Chandra doesn't have to worry, because he has assigned someone to watch Hajar's movements wherever he goes.
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Elsewhere, Hajar told the driver to stop. Karna was suspicious of the motor that was following them from earlier.
"Can't get to the deck yet" said the taxi driver.
"Here you go" Hajar gave the money to the taxi driver, then set his foot toward the shopping center in front of him.
Good thing the mall hasn't closed yet, Inner Hajar.
Arriving in the mall, Hajar stepped his feet towards the closed model clothes seller stall. Hajar also chose one shirt stel complete with his veil. After paying for it, he stepped foot into one of the fitting rooms, to change his clothes with covered clothes. This evening Hajar plans to meet his mother, and will sleep there.
"Ouch! how is that guy still waiting for me there anyway?" muttered Hajar, peeking at the man who kept following him from earlier standing in front of the stall.
Hajar bit the tip of his nails, Hajar Confused how to escape the supervision of the bodyguard assigned by her husband. Fortunately, Hajar knew about the man who was following him. Lf it doesn't? Maybe the whereabouts of his mother can be known to others. Especially Mrs Belinda, she could be fired as a daughter-in-law.
When he saw the man off guard, Hajar took the time to run away.
Fortunately I had time to bring money, Inner Hajar after he entered one of the taxi that went out in front of the mall.
"Where's mbak?" ask the taxi driver.
"Jalan aja sir, I will point the way" replied Hajar.
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"Hello boss" greeted from a phone call as Chandra received a phone call on her phone.
"Hm"bala Chandra's.
"I lost track of Miss" reported the man who followed Hajar from earlier.
"Let it go" Chandra said casually.
"Good boss"
Chandra turned off his phone, turned the phone around, thinking where Hajar was going to hide.
You want to test me sweet boy?. Let's see how long you can hide. I don't think you're going to waste my property. Inner Chandra pulled the corner of her lips to the side.
Chandra won't be looking for Hajar, he's sure Hajar will definitely go home by himself.
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The next morning, I heard Hajar run away from home. Made Mrs Belinda splash, crying while babbling furiously at Chandra.
"You hurt her, didn't you? that's why he ran away. You must have said something that hurt her. You are old, Hajar is still a child. Why don't you give up a little. You treated her just your bed woman. Which wife is not hurt. Your father always loved your mother. Even though we got married because we were in a match."
"Relax Ma, surely Hajar will return alone. Isn't Mama's daughter-in-law a double eye. He won't leave Papa's promised treasure." Chandra spoke while buttoning her shirt sleeves, then brushed her hair back after first giving her hair oil.
"If Hajar does not return to this house, today. Mom will leave this house. Mama will return when Hajar has returned" threatened Mrs Belinda.
"Just up to Mama" Chandra stepped her feet toward her. After peeking at the elderly woman's forehead, Chandra immediately passed from her room.
"Chandra" shouted annoyed Mistress Belinda, seeing her child's uncaring attitude.
Lady Belinda left the room, she's gonna call her made-up. Ask Hajar if he goes home.
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Hajar was sitting on the edge of the bed facing the window. From now on, he pushed his lips back, thinking whether Chandra was looking for him or not. And Hajar did not have access to find out. Because when he escaped last night, Hajar deliberately left HP.
Tok tok!
"Excuse me!"
Hajar turned his gaze towards the door, seeing who was coming.
"The mother had time for breakfast" said the nurse who placed a tray filled with a bowl of porridge and a glass of water on the table.
"Thank you Sus" reply Hajar friendly.
After the nurse left, Hajar helped his mother sit on the headboard. Then feed him to eat porridge.
"When is Mom like this?. Even Hajar has grown up Mom" said Hajar, smearing the lips of the mentally disturbed woman with tissue.
"Mom should avenge the actions of those who hurt Mom. Not even a weak mother helpless like this. Mother is not alone, Ada Hajar, Mama Misra who is always there for Mama. We can deal with it the same" Hajar said again, while feeding porridge into the mouth of the woman he called the mother.
But the woman was silent, like a lifeless statue.
"Speak Mom, tell Hajar what's going on in Mom's heart. What makes Mom so quiet. Rise up, ma'am, put all that pain away. There is Hajar for Mother" Hajar wiped his tears that had flowed on his cheeks, sad to see his mother who never healed.
Ceklek !
Hajar's reflex turned his gaze towards the door and wiped away his tears, as they suddenly opened from the outside.
"Oh my goodness, Hajar! it turns out you're here!. Your mother-in-law is crying and calling Mama because you ran away. No longer bring the phone again" arrived Missra's mother came to babble and immediately hit Hajar's ear.
"Although Ma" complains Hajar
"Tell Mama, why did you run away ? Hm!" gemas Misra's.
"Ck Hajar is again upset with the old man" he pouted.
"Why?" Misra's mother stood on her waist towards Hajar.
"Just be upset" replied Hajar.
"The reason is Hajar !"
"He didn't want to take Hajar on his honeymoon. It's a lot of money." Hajar replied with a pursed lip." Mama anyway, marry Hajar to Om om. So it's just working aaaaa mulu."
Misra's mother raised one hand to pluck Hajar's tapered lips."Good dong, so he can give you a lot of money. Than that Bryan Bryan, what did you get from him?."
Uh! it turns out this is the person who formed the character of Hajar into a matre girl.
Hajar did not answer, he still faithfully pursed his lips.
"Go home"make Misra's mother to Hajar.
"Don't dong Ma, Hajar's lure hasn't caught fish yet."
Misra's mother rolled a lazy eyeball." It's up to you."
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Hajar walks to bathe on the edge of the glass in his mother's treatment room. It's been three days since Hajar hid there. But word from Misra's mother, Chandra is not looking for her at all.
"Am I going home?" muttered Hajar asked the lizard on the wall who was laughing at him from earlier.
Hajar was annoyed, Hajar pursed his lips while snuffing, and stomped his two legs in turn. What kind of husband is that?, a runaway wife disappeared from the house not in searchin.
"Rone-no-return-no-return-no-no-!" Hajar continued to count his fingers like a man who was thinking. To see if he came home or not.
"Rome home, a little later hidden, in the same arms of the actor and all the treasures of Om Chandra" Hajar monologue, after thinking thirty-three times.
Hajar twisted his body, walking closer to the woman sitting pecking on the edge of the mattress. Hajar hugged the woman, and kissed her cheeks.
"Bu Hajar went home first yes, then Hajar came again" Haja also came out of his mother's room, to immediately go home to her husband's house.
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After the taxi that drove him stopped right in front of the house where he currently lives. Hajar entered in silence, through the gate that happened to open. Hajar also chose to enter through the back door, so that no one would know it home.
Unbeknownst to him, Chandra smiles at his laptop in his company office.
Finally you come home also sweet girl, inner Chandra. Surely later Chandra will give his naughty wife the punishment, of course the punishment that makes Hajar's body weak helpless.
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