PEARL & CRYSTAL

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It was late at night, Muti was already sleeping with Han. For a long time finally able to sleep soundly in the arms.

Han let go of Muti's embrace which made him sultry, but approached again and hugged tighter.

"Dear, hot." Han pushed Muti slowly.

"Sister Han why not hug Muti? not comfortable, is it?" Muti's body immediately turned its back on Han, asking him to give some distance.

Slowly Han approached, putting his hand into the thin clothes Muti was wearing.

The powerful punch hit making Alhan laugh funny to see the behavior of his wife who was like a lioness.

"Don't hold Muti's chest, it's getting bigger." The kick of the foot also landed making Han almost fall.

"Request the same ration wife just have to play forced, why baby?" Han pulled the Pearl to sleep on it.

Each Muti nagging Han covered his mouth with a kiss, eventually Muti gave up and slept on top.

"Sister Han, do you want to have children yet?" muti asked in a very spoiled tone.

Han just smiled a little, he wanted to have children and did not force too to hurry.

There were still many things that Han and Muti had to do, especially clarifying Muti's status as his wife.

"Honey, about the child anytime given. We have to be diligent in making it fast so, Brother Han also wants to apologize for maybe getting busy." A touch of warm lips felt on the forehead of the Pearl.

"Sister Han is now very gentle, different when he first met. Muti likes Han's brother now." Muti kissed back without a doubt as well as his usual embarrassment.

Han's smile was visible, hugging tightly did not give any room for Muti to refuse him asking for the rights he should get every night.

"Sister Han Muti wants to sleep with Kris."

"No, your husband wants to be left." Han's embrace tightly didn't allow her to leave.

Han saw that the clock was already at one in the morning, Muti had also started to close his eyes due to exhaustion after the evening sport.

Han's gaze looked at his phone, watching Tirta who was in the guest room sitting down, writing something on a piece of paper.

Han was sad to see Tirta's condition, in a state of concern could still laugh and joke as if she was nice.

Muti opened her eyes, looking at the screen her husband was looking at. CCTV directly Han turn off not strong to see Tirta.

"Sister Han loves Tirta?"

Han's head shook his head, at first he wasn't worried about Tirta at all. Since the first meeting is just ordinary, like not to hate nor not to.

Tirta had always approached Han, despite his presence getting rejected. For five years tried familiar even though there was no result.

Han's thoughts were only one, Tirta approached him because there was something he wanted at Cherly's behest.

"If there's no problem, maybe I'll keep assuming he's just Cherly's man. I never trusted him." Han's two eyes closed, letting his eyes sleep.

Muti's hand rubbed the chest of her husband who was not wearing clothes, understanding Alhan's feelings that had a lot of betrayal.

"Let's go to sleep, Muti's sleepy."

"How can I sleep? your hand is fishing the next round." A sneaky smile was seen.

"Sister Han wants Muti to kick out of the room?" Muti's eyes were sharp, her husband's back.

Alhan immediately laughed, hugging from behind allowing Muti to sleep. Han was also sleepy and tomorrow had to take Tirta to check on her condition.

***

In the living room Ilham doctor is still busy looking for the best treatment for Tirta, seeing his condition is not possible to do chemotherapy treatment.

"Why haven't you come back yet? have you notified your husband?" Inspiration spoke without looking at Dwi.

"Miss Muti asked for help to help him keep the house temporarily, as their new assistant had not yet arrived. The big madam also allows." Dwi still lowered her head.

Ilham looked seriously, should Dwi reject what was not his duty. Moreover, Dwi is a wife who has an obligation to serve her husband.

"Tomorrow to go home."

"Alright sir, I will wait for news from Madam."

Ilham took off his tablet, took a drink while kneading his temple. The head of Inspiration is quite dizzy.

"Super, stage four. Tirta should not be able to move anymore, even doctors also raise their hands." The muttering of Inspiration was heard by Dwi who was still standing before him.

The eyes of Ilham opened still looking at Dwi who was standing before him, sighing back-to-back. Ilham asked Dwi to sit far away from him.

Ilham asked for Dwi's opinion as someone who did not know the medical world at all.

Dwi's gaze seriously looked at the parts of Tirta's body that had been affected by cancer growth.

"The cancer is already developing, and is damaging other important organs of the body. Despite the operation, it still could not stop the spreader that was already all over his body." Dwi looked at Ilham who nodded his head, even other doctors had not allowed treatment.

Dwi recalled Tirta's pale face, her body was indeed thin. Tirta should not be able to laugh anymore.

"He doesn't have much time left, tomorrow we'll see results. He couldn't possibly last more than three months." Inspiration's head bowed, given the Crystal's condition.

His daughter Kris has just lost a child from Tirta, now maybe Tirta will also follow his son who has gone home first.

Can't imagine how devastated his daughter was, losing two people at once in the very near future.

"Master, don't mind too much. God has arranged the best."

"How can I not have much of a mind? my daughter Crystal's happiness is at stake. I want my kids to be happy." The face of Inspiration looked very serious, but there was nothing he could do.

Dwi nodded her head, just like her husband who was willing to work day and night for the sake of their son but fate said otherwise, she even left before her son came home.

"I understand sir, even if a father does not give birth and breastfeed, he is also a great fighter in making a living." Dwi smiled proudly at Ilham who thought of his two daughters.

Ilham was a little surprised to hear the news that Dwi's husband had also died. She did not even know that the woman who worked with her mother as a teenager and decided to marry young was already a widow.

"Your husband is dead?"

"I'm sorry my master didn't intentionally discuss it." Dwi was ready to rest.

"Dwi, isn't it Mother and Father who saved your child?"

"True sir, it had originally recovered, and his father was working to pay for the expenses even though the great mistress had not asked for them." Dwi's face looked sad, her husband had an accident, and died. The same day his son died.

"You're fine."

Chief Dwi shook his head, lying if he was okay at the loss. He is devastated and cannot accept his fate.

Dwi's one choice, she wanted to follow destiny wanted to take her in the best direction until she finally came home.

"Five years have passed, now Dwi is fine."

Inspiration nodded her head, allowing Dwi to go and rest. Crystal stared intently, hearing all the talk of Dwi and Panda.

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