
Mirza returned home at almost midnight. He parked his car and opened his door with a spare key he was holding. The house looks very dirty and dirty. It has been a month since the owner left.
Mirza walked towards her room where the lights were still on. Mirza thinks maybe Anjeli is still awake.
czech..
Anjeli sat down in fear, and then sighed in relief after it turned out that the one who entered was her husband. There was a sense of relief when her husband came home.
"Mas... " Anjeli moved and hugged her husband tightly.
"Relax Anjeli.. I'm already home. I'm sorry I left you alone. Why are you scared?"
"From there was someone knocking on the door of Mas' house. Sometimes I switch to the window. I'm afraid of mas." Anjeli did not let go of her embrace from Mirza.
"Just check it out." Mirza took off Anjeli's embrace, then walked over to open the window of her room. Mirza checked the balcony and when her gaze was fixed on the flower pot in the corner of the balcony collapsed like someone nudged her. Mirza became suspicious that someone might be trying to terrorize him and his wife.
"There's nothing koq." Said Mirza lying, so that Anjeli would not be afraid anymore. When he closed the window.
"But I heard it clearly. Someone knocked on the window a few times."
"Maybe you heard wrong. Now sleep yes. They will accompany you. Don't be afraid."
"What about Romi, ma'am?" Mirza was silent when Anjeli asked about Romi. Actually, he wanted to go directly to the police station but because Anjeli as the victim did not come with him, so he paused.
"He disappeared. I'll look for him again tomorrow. Tomorrow we'll call the police."
"Don't mas.. Don't report the police. I'm afraid Romi has a grudge against me. I'm afraid Mas." Anjeli can no longer master his own fear. The shadow of Romi who oppresses him always haunts his mind.
"But if he's reckless again how?"
"Just promise not to go to the police. I'm scared."
"Yes-yes." Mirza said to his wife. He will make a report to the police when Anjeli is calm and no longer traumatized. Mirza took Anjeli to sleep and lay down her body near Anjeli.
"Mas."
"Here I hug." Mirza said as she pulled Anjeli's body closer to her body.
Mirza couldn't close her eyes all night. He wakes up to protect Anjeli. The woman looked agitated in her sleep. He doesn't know what really happened until Romi and Beni suddenly disappear. Will Mirza report Romi to the police station? it is impossible if Anjeli himself is not ready to testify due to his trauma that has not disappeared. He doesn't know where Romi is at the moment.
“Ash-Shalatu khairum minan naum”
Sayup-sayup heard the sound of the morning adhan reverberating. Anjeli blinked his eyes. I saw my husband sitting asleep. Mirza was exhausted. But she'll try to wake up her husband.
"Mas, Wake up.. It's dawn." Anjeli shook Mirza's body slowly.
"Ah yes An. It's dawn?"
"Yes mas. Yuk pray first."
Mirza and Anjeli took ablution water, then prayed together in their rooms.
"How are you feeling, An? Is it better?" Mirza asked as they finished their morning prayers.
"Alhamdulillah is already a mas."
"That means you're ready to testify to the police?" Anjeli. I'm not ready to meet Romi Mas. For a month he did not go to college. But yesterday before we picked up, he suddenly showed up again on campus. He threatened me. I'm afraid that last night who knocked knocked on that window Romi, Mas."
"No An. There's no way just anyone can get in our house." Mirza suddenly thought of checking her home cctv. Perhaps what Anjeli was talking about was true.
"But I was right to hear it, Mas."
"Well, we've checked the cctv now."
"Yes, it's." They went into Mirza's study. Fortunately, before he was rehabbed, his study was clean of illegal goods.
Mirza turned on a monitor connected to a cctv camera that was in every corner of the mansion. He and Anjeli scanned all the footage and there was no trace of anyone entering.
"Mas, look at that." Point Anjeli on one of the recordings but only a black shadow is captured on camera.
"Only the black shadow An. How can we investigate."
"Mas must ask for housing security assistance to guard our home, Mas. Looks like someone wants to get into our house. And I'm afraid it's Romi, Mas."
"Yourself..." Anjeli suddenly felt nauseous, he ran to the toilet next to Mirza's workroom. Mirza who realized his wife suddenly smothered her own mouth while running made him panic and chase after her.
"Hoek hoek hoek.." Anjeli spilled his entrails in the toilet. He felt weak because of the nausea that did not also disappear. Mirza immediately looked for eucalyptus oil in the medicine box and applied it on the neck and nape of Anjeli.
"Still nauseous An?" Mirza asked, followed by Anjeli's head.
"I went to the room first."
"Mas between ya." Mirza took Anjeli into their private room. Anjeli poured down his body with a breath of gasps.
"I made some warm tea first." Anjeli. Mirza immediately went to the kitchen to make warm tea for Anjeli.
It didn't take long for Mirza to make warm tea for his wife. Mirza was worried when Anjeli was sick like this.
"Let's have some tea first."
"Yes, Mas. Thanks." Thanks."
"Let's get my personal doctor here. Let's get you checked out immediately."
"Yes, it's." Mirza immediately called his personal doctor to come check on his wife's condition.
About an hour later, Doctor Sony came to Mirza's house. Actually, Anjeli was condescending if it turned out that Mirza's personal doctor was a man. But the doctor seemed to understand not to touch Anjeli directly.
"When did Miss Anjeli last get a monthly guest?"
"December 20 Doc."
"This is February 5th, Ms. Anjeli. You are late for the month.
"So I'm pregnant doc?"
"Try bu Anjeli test first with test pack yes. Maybe Miss Anjeli is pregnant."
"Yes Doc." Anjeli goes to the bathroom to check if she is pregnant or not. Mirza also hopes to worry whether Anjeli is pregnant or not.
"Just calm down Mirza, you don't have to be so uptight." Said Sony teasing Mirza who looked tense from earlier.
"Yes, Doc." After that, Anjeli came out of the bathroom carrying a long flat object in his hand.
"Most positive."
"Alhamdulillah." Mirza was happy to hear of her pregnancy. But not with Anjeli. He was afraid of something with his ignorance. Something that escaped his consciousness.
"Congratulations. Her estimated gestational age is six weeks. But you better check with the gynecologist, Za.
"Yes Doc, Thank you."
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"Why are you sad, An?" Mirza asked after Sony Doctor left her home.
"It's okay, Mommy." Mirza caught the anxiety in Anjeli's eyes. I don't know what makes Anjeli that way.
"Ting Tong Ting Tong". Suddenly there was the sound of a bell sign there were guests visiting.
"I'll stay here soon." Anjeli.
Chequek..
Mirza was surprised to find two policemen and several people in shirts like bank employees coming to her house.
"Sorry, can we meet with Brother Mirza?"
"Yes my own, sir."
"We brought a foreclosure letter over your house. Please vacate your home immediately."
"What is this, sir?" Mirza read the foreclosure letter on her house. The letter was clearly written.
'O Allah, what is this test? Should I despair of all this?'