
*Marriage Secrets
"Hwuuhw.why everyone in this house on a cake, but also the doctor one, why is he busy taking care of the family of people, want him to postpone the cake, want him not to get pregnant cake, why not, yes I like the person he is my daughter-in-law" still Miss Lela grumbled when she left Salwa's room, which was immediately greeted by Mr. Fahri who had been waiting in the living room.
"Where's Salwa?" said Mr. Fahri with a very worried look.
Hearing her husband's question, Ms. Lela immediately sighed deeply while calming her emotional soul, and in a slightly cynical voice she answered her husband's question.
"Take it easy papah's favorite daughter-in-law is okay, just cold fever and colds"
"Alhamdulillah!" sontak bu Lela stared at the annoyance of her sumai which she thought was too excessive she put her worry on Salwa.
"His daughter-in-law just a cold sore doang worried for mercy, already cake people who have a stroke aja" cetus lirih bu Lela but not responded to anything by the husband.
"Judah is the reward, let's go home now"
"Ow yah..mamah the same way Dirman sir used to be well?"
"Loh papah how the hell, at 10 we have a meeting!"
"Yes papah know, papah has already told Ilham to replace papah today, besides papah also still has business here" suddenly bu Lela spoke loudly to Pak Fahri.
"What business? the same business as the son-in-law of the papah? if he needs anything also bi Lijah will be here, why be a busy papah anyway" furious at the talk of bu Lela, pak Fahri also voiced loudly to him.
"Well...?" bu Lela was surprised not to be a bitch, it also looks very clear how trembling the body of the mother of three children.
"Yes, it's up to you" he immediately went from there.
*****
Looking at Mr. Fahri who is still sitting in the living room, immediately bi Lijah serves a cup of coffee and some jars of dried cake for him.
"Please drink sir!" bi Lijah was very careful.
"Yes." pak Fahri then sipped the coffee that had just been served by bi Lijah, with a mood that still echoes bi Lijah began to step up to move from there but suddenly Mr. Fahri again voiced to him.
"Aam, bi Nuge didn't get his room key?"
"Ahm.gak master"
"Reserve key is not?"
"Nor sir" he said, shaking his head.
"Yes already!"
Not long after, Mr. Fahri began to contact some building and furniture experts who had many times he contracted for the construction of his hotel, but this time he contacted them only to solve a point of trouble that is still soaring in his head at this time.
While waiting for the arrival of the building experts, Fahri again sat down to enjoy his coffee, with a blank look he highlighted a box of tissue in front of him at this time, but his mind began to drift far away everywhere, even repeatedly he denied what he had just concluded from the marriage of his youngest child but still his heart continues to say that the household of his child im now is not fine.
Not long after the three people who had been in contact with Mr. Fahri had also said greetings at the door, with a little shock pak Fahri then wide and aghast approached them.
"Please enter!" polite Mr. Fahri, immediately the three men stepped inside.
"Fahri Radihul Anugerah sir?" said Mr. Adam as the team leader, while presenting his palm while wanting to shake hands with the owner of the famous hotel.
"Yes." said Mr. Fahri, shaking hands with the man who had just greeted him.
"Well, I was lucky today to meet you in person, as long as you know I'm one of the fans of hehe"
"Thank you" replied Mr. Fahri with a small smile on Mr. Adam, shortly after, with a faint sigh of two members who brought Adam had started to bend his body while shaking hands with Mr. Fahri.
"Ow well sir, if you can know what is the problem with this house? it looks like everything is in good shape" said Mr. Adam.
"So gini, the room next door is still locked and I don't know where my key is, and today I deliberately invited experts directly to open the door of the room"
After hearing Mr. Fahri's explanation, the building experts also began to launch the action by removing some equipment to remove the door leaf in Qiyas' room.
Until it took less than 15 minutes, almost all the nuts that curb the door began to fall apart but there are still three more nuts, Salwa who was disturbed by the noise of the engine and additional sounds outside here, suddenly came out and approached Mr. Fahri.
"Well, why is this? how's rame-rame?"
Not responding to the words of the in-laws, Salwa now widened her eyes and walked in a hurry to approach Mr. Adam and two other people who were trying to remove the nut that was still attached to the hinge of the door.
"Why is the door of his room unloaded?"
"Salva...Salwa!" From behind Mr. Fahri tried to drive Salwa but Salwa remained tight and continued to try to block the work of Mr. Adam.
"Stop..pak, stop I said stop.stop"
"Salva...Salwa denger papah, stop defending your husband in the wrong state, because the more you are like that then Qiyas will become more and more so"
"Well, what is this cake because Salwa sleeps in the living room?" now Salwa's eyes began to look teary.
"Broth...Salwa slept in the living room because Salwa's own will was reward, not because of the orders of the Qiyas mas"
"Have been...you need rest now Salwa, you can not think much, this is the business of papah"
"Mom..."
Mr. Fahri began to touch the two shoulders of his son-in-law, he diligently looked into his eyes, suddenly pak Fahri closed his eyes how he could not bear to see the condition of Salwa like this, he then began to speak softly to his favorite daughter-in-law.
"Father knows more typical Qiyas like what"
"Bi..bi Lijah?"
"Yes sir" from a distance has been heard the voice of bi Lijah telling pak Fahri, until he saw himself running in a hurry to approach the employer.
"Please bring Salwa to the court, he still needs rest"
"Good sir!"
*****
After the door was successfully opened, he slowly observed the scenery in the room, one by one checked by Mr. Fahri, and then checked it out, he shook his head when he saw that the five-door wardrobe only contained Qiyas' clothes, towels and toiletries, as well as facial and body equipment arranged on the dressing table, even though everything belonged to Qiyas, nothing had changed from that room, it was still like a few months ago when Qiyas had not changed status.
He then sat on the bed, then took a deep breath, still unable to believe that the worst thing he had ever imagined was actually happening.
"Hwaaah..bener..bener" he murmured alone.
As a parent, of course, Mr. Fahri also felt heartache over this incident, so he almost lost his energy to move, so he lost his energy to move, with a faint face he then walked to see Salwa who was still lying in the guest room, seeing the in-laws change position half-sitting.
"That?" unfortunately, Fahri then sat down and looked at his daughter-in-law.
"How many secrets?"
Salwa who is very understanding of Mr. Fahri's question, he just fell silent and cried without a sound.
"The answer to the papah question" Again Salwa was unable to speak, he just shook his head in front of Mr. Fahri.
"You have to be well, lie papah, mamah, umi same abi you"
"Mom..."
"Let's go to papah, what other treatment has Qiyas loved you" Salwa again shook her head, as she occasionally wiped her tears that continued to wet her two cheeks.
"Yes already.kalo Salwa do not want to tell the story is okay"
Mr. Fahri immediately pulled out his phone, then contacted the only contact son of his puppet.
"Hello..pah?" qiyas replied behind the phone.
"When to go back to Indonesia?"
"Aam..about two more daily rewards, what's the reward?"
"Too home later, after the airport directly to papah's house"
"Haah? what is the reward?" so irritated to hear Qiyas' voice, without asking the news even without saying goodbye, suddenly Mr. Fahri immediately cut off their chat just like that.