
There was a fresh breeze blowing over Ghazan's chest, as soon as Zalu passed carrying Winda to his family home.
While Hadi who has been in the hospital first in the treatment of doctors.
Roman, Morrin and Nadira were seen sitting in threes waiting for the doctor's description.
Not long after the doctor came out of the treatment room.
"Doctor, how is our friend!" ask Roman. They stood up three.
"Who is the patient's family?!" ask the doctor who handled Hadi's wounds.
"I'm his sister, "lead Morrin fast.
"There's a deep cut on his chest. But, I've dealt with it and now it's conscious. Fortunately, they were brought here quickly!" the doctor explained Morrin.
"Our doctors can see patients!" ask Nadira.
"Can! But do not be too much. The patient should not talk, and let him rest more!" the doctor told the three of them.
While at Roman's house, it appears that Ms. Marisa is getting restless waiting for her son who has not been home since morning.
He seemed to be in and out of his house. Gate door open. Didin was opening the gate of his boss who had just returned home.
Marisa welcomes her husband, who returns home uncharacteristically. He held back his angry, hateful, disillusioned stubbornness from interfering into one.
But, Marisa tried to calmly welcome her new husband, who had just arrived,
"Night, sir!" greet Marisa with a bitter smile felt tight on her chest took the work suitcase that was carried by Rifky.
"Assynnya!" said Mr. Rifky welcomed Marisa's hand that extended her hand.
"I'm sorry I disappointed you!" said Mr. Rifky stepped towards the sopa to relax his body release tired.
"Father doesn't understand how I feel as a mother!" marisa said sitting down putting the suitcase held on the table.
"Roman is an adult. He can determine his life!" lead Pak Rifky on Marisa's mom.
"Have it come, ma.., let Roman make his choice, don't you restrain him with your will!" said Mr. Rifky advising Ms. Marisa.
Ms. Marisa instead of consciously hearing her husband, even her blood tension rose to a peak.
"Where do we put our faces sir! Roman son of nobility, blue blood. From a big businessman, could have a lowly female escort!" refuse Ms. Marisa against her husband's words.
"Ma.., your mind is no longer an age. Nevermind! I don't want to argue with you!" said Mr. Rifky got up to his feet leaving Marisa.
Mr. Rifky already understands very well the character of his wife that can not be resolved by way of objection.
His sister had long since left him for rejecting the man who did not enter his desires.
But, Lui's sister Marisa still works in the company Satria corp without Marisa's knowledge until now.
And that's a request from Lui herself, and Rifky sir doesn't dare to unravel this secret.
Marisa looked at her husband with a beating heart as if she was sitting on the ground.
Marisa did not think, why her husband always opposed her. does not provide a way out, so that she with her son did not disagree.
Elsewhere Zalu had arrived at the residence of Winda's parents. He knocked on the door of Winda's parents' house with a bad heart.
"Excuse me.., there's someone inside!" zalu asked while knocking on the tightly closed door.
Zalu stood waiting for the owner of the house to come out to see him.
Sreeet....
the door of the house opened. "Night Ma...!" greet Zalu politely towards the woman in front of her.
The woman whom Zalu politely greeted did not answer Zalu's good intentions. Even the woman was shocked to see a tall, thin-haired man with a crimp in front of her.
SERIATE.