Prayer for My Third Night

Chapter 22

Seeing Dya out of the room with a fairly neat appearance, Kala's reflexes narrows Angel from his lap and stands up.

"Where are you going?"kala asked when she saw Dya pass her by without even a word.

"Hey, are you deaf?where are you going?"ask Kala again.

"This is a personal matter of Mr. Kala.And I am not obliged to answer questions from you.Please respect the rules that you make yourself.Excuse me"

Dya also continued his steps to ignore Kala who was now provoked by the answer of the woman whose status was his wife.

Kala's chest was rumbling no time to see Dya smiling sweetly at the man who came to pick her up.Who else if not Handi.

The man who has always been the vanguard for Dya.Meski they have not long known each other, but both Dya and Handi are difficult to find comfort with each other.

Dya who has just lost her protective male figure seems to find a replacement from within Handi.

And Handi who from childhood lived a kara, certainly seemed to have another family after the family of Pak Gara who always so good to treat her.

Both Kala and Arka never considered Handi as a subordinate.They always treated Handi like their own brother.

And now Handi seemed to have a sister who he had to take care of and he protected.And now the two also seemed to fill each other and complement each other.

"I say goodbye to Mr.Assalamu'alaikum,ayo Kak" said Dya to say goodbye to Kala and then disappeared behind the door that is now closed tightly back.

While Kalq himself can only hold back his anger over the departure of Dya with Handi.Bakala Kala's two hands until clenched tightly to hold back the emotions that are now enveloping him.

"Darling, why are you?"ask Angel who is back in a spoiled mess in the body of Kala.

"Go home, I want to be alone"

Kala violently took off Angel's embrace and entered her room and locked the door so that no one could enter including Angel.

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Along the way to Papah Gara's office, he stopped and let out a long and heavy sigh.

"Dy's?you why?why keep breathing?"asked Handi who finally opened her voice out of curiosity with Dya's strange behavior.

"Sister,mmm..."

"Say.What's up?"

"If one day Mas Kala divorces me, will I be sent home?"

"Why think that?did Kala hurt you?"

"No, it's just that.Our relationship like this isn't it an unhealthy relationship?I don't want to be more sinful by being a barrier to other people's love"

"Talk to Pak Gara how good?if you think it is too hard to live if we only fight alone"

"That's what I mean Brother"

"Why should you mind.If this is best for me and Mas Kala why not?"

"Alright, do what you think is good for your life.I will always support you.Continue or stop fighting, all decisions are in your hands Dy"

"Well, I'll consider"

"Pray, ask him the right decision you should take and do not be rash when making that decision"

"Okay, thank you".

Handi's car has now arrived in the parking lot of special office officials.With walking in tandem Dya follow Handi's steps towards Papah Gara's work room.

Along the way to the office board's office workspace.Kesa Dya quite attention.

Not to mention his current position was walking with the man who was so famous for his cold and indifferent attitude.

But so gently treat Dya, so that it raises other perceptions in the eyes of office employees who do not know the marriage of the child of their big boss.

After almost 10 minutes on the road, Dya and Handi finally arrived in front of Papah Gara's office.

Upon arriving there, Dya and Handi were greeted by secretary Papah Gara.Wanit who was estimated to be the same age as Handi was smiling kindly to welcome the arrival of Dya and Handi.

"Sir, Mel?"ask Handi before knocking on the brown wooden door.

"There is a Mr.And the Father has been waiting for him" replied Melia with a friendly smile.

"Ok, thank you Mel"

"Yes, same with you sir"

Handi also knocked on the door and invited Dya in after being invited by the owner of the room"

"Assalamu'alaikum, Pah" Dya said his greetings when he entered the room of his father-in-law.

"Waalaikumsalam, Nak.Come in"

Papah Gara also rose from his seat and approached Dya who would experience him with reverence and brought the son-in-law to sit on a sofa that is intended for every guest who comes to his office.

"Tumben playing at the office?what was?can I help you?"

"Look, can Dya work here?"

"worked?here?why?"

"Dya just want to have activities that mean Pah.Dirumah continue no work is very boring.Where can ya Dya work here?".

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