
“You are right, I was wrong. I'm sorry,” he said stammered.
“Tak what a darling. I've forgiven you.” Ziddan kissed Tamara's forehead. Then wipe her tears.
“Not crying anymore. You've cleared the drug yet?”
“Not yet. I forgot to. You wait here first yes mas, I want to redeem after that we go home.”
“Iya darling. Careful.”
A few minutes later, Tamara returned to her husband's room with enough medication. Ziddan was injured in his face, head and legs. While other body parts are bruised.
“Doctors already let us go home, Mas. I also have taken care of administration.”
Tamara helps Ziddan stand up and breaks him into the car.
“I will drive again, mas. So you are currently sitting next to your driver.”
“Each driver is beautiful,” god Ziddan.
The tall, white woman completes her beauty and runs her husband's car at a slow pace. He had not been practicing driving a car for long. So it's still a bit ‘kagok’ passed it.
“Slow down yes, I was scared.”
“Ten easy. I'm not going to get you into the rice fields,” the candle.
“Betul. Because there is no rice field here.” Ziddan chuckles.
“Oh yes. Is my wound any seriousness the doctor said?”
“Alhamdulillah does not exist. I'm so grateful you survived. Though Rista's men were carrying sharp weapons. I'm really afraid they'll do more to you.”
“The main target is not me, dear. So he won't be reckless with me.”
Tamara steps on the brakes instantly, leaving Ziddan shocked and the vehicle behind her protesting. He then drove his car again.
“Who is the main target?” tamara's rolled forehead brought her two eyebrows together in the middle of the face. Her question was full of worry and there was also the fear of hearing Ziddan's reply.
“Ka-mu,” cetus Ziddan stamped.
“I?”
“Sure.”
“Does he still want to make me suffer? Didn't he get what he wanted. Reza is his wish?”
“Yes right, his biggest wish is Reza. But someday if Reza has come to her senses, Rista's envy of you will peak.”
“Indeed, envy is a liver disease that cannot be treated. That can treat only that person and that's hard. Do not let our hearts get this disease, very dangerous if allowed to grow,” continued Ziddan.
“Iya mas, you were right.”
Not felt their chat along the road had accompanied his journey until home.
After arriving at Ziddan's house, they were both surprised by a car parked in front of the house.
“Who came?” asked Ziddan glanced at his wife.
“I don't know either, Mas.”
“But it looks like it's my father's car, Ra.”
“We'll face it first. Don't be afraid, I'll cover you.”
“Mas..” call him down when he sees Ziddan stepping down from the car.
“Nothing dear, I'm with you.”
Tamara followed her husband and returned to the temple.
“Assalamu’alaikum,” said both but no answer. They wondered who had entered his house.
Tamara told her husband to sit in the living room. He will find out for himself into the house.
When Tamara walked into her room she was shocked again. Even very surprised. There was a couple sitting on the edge of his bed. When the door was in the dikaya, the two pairs of eyes were glaring at Tamara.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Dad, Mom.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied the couple in a flat tone. It seems that the couple who is none other than Tamara's in-laws will interrogate her. Tamara immediately greeted both of Ziddan's parents with a lowered look.
“It so happens you've come home. Where's ziddan?”
“There is in the living room, Bu.”
“Dad and mom want to talk. We go to where Ziddan is right now.”
Tamara's feelings are getting worse. He was very worried and scared too.
They walked to the living room. When they reached the big room, Ziddan's parents were shocked by his battered son's appearance. Mom went straight up to Ziddan and touched his face. Tamara sat at the end of the sofa far away from Ziddan. His father approached Ziddan slowly.
“What is this? Why is your face full of bruised gini, son?” I examined every wound.
“Ziddan, Tamara, try to explain everything to us, starting from the guest room that contains only Tamara's belongings, and explain with your honesty why you can be battered like this.” Father pointed at Ziddan's face with a hint of anger.
“Sorry, we are sassy to enter this house without the permission of the owner,” explained Father.
“We intend to surprise you with our arrival here without informing you, son. But we saw the door was unlocked and your car wasn't in front. Then we thought this house was in a burglar maling. So Dad and Mom just went in without a second thought. I checked the room one by one. And I tried to contact Ziddan but wasn't picked up. Mother also called Tamara but could not be contacted,” continued father without staring at the two.
“After Dad checks all and nothing, we open the guest room which is also unlocked. At first we just wanted to rest in this room. We wondered after we were in that room. Why is Tamara's stuff all in the guest room. And strangely we did not find the goods Ziddan.”
“Who will explain first, Father please.”
Ziddan took a rather heavy breath, he was at a loss as to where he would explain.
“Our main room we're cleaning, Dad. So Tamara brought her things to the guest room.”
“No. That doesn't make any sense. I know you're lying. What are you covering from us?” snapped dad.
Tamara replied with a trembling tone. “Dad. All this time I did not want to touch my husband.”
Father and mother were astonished to hear the explanation of her daughter-in-law. Disappointed faces are seen from both.
“What? But what is your reason, son? Didn't you accept our son's proposal?”
“Sorry Mom, actually I was forced to accept mas Ziddan.”
“What do you mean? Who forced you? We never force.”
“Already Mom, don't corner Tamara. He only wanted to be devoted to his parents so he received a proposal Ziddan.”
The atmosphere in the room was heating up. Ziddan's father and mother tried to contain his anger. They wanted to hear Tamara's honest explanation immediately.
"Actually me...."
"Tell me honestly, son."
"Rba..." Ziddan gives the code so Tamara doesn't tell the truth. But Tamara was confused as to what to reason. Surely Ziddan's father will be denied if he doesn't tell the truth.
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