Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's

43. Work Together

"Sister Kiara," muttered Gibran. He circulated his gaze, looking for the figure of the older brother. Habibie's whereabouts he did not find, eventually Gibran brought the woman in.

"Where's ummi?" ask Kiara.

"Ummi's sleeping like he is, but wait a minute, let me get up first."

"No need" stop Kiara.

Gibran confusion. The man doesn't know what to do. It's late, people have returned to their rooms. Developing Ummi Amelia can't, then what Gibran should do.

"Let me stay here for a few days. But don't tell me about Mas Abie."

Gibran just nodded. The man took Kiara upstairs, allowing Kiara to enter her brother's room which was deliberately never filled.

"Sister. I'll make you some hot tea."

Kiara did not answer. The woman walked to the bathroom, washed her face cleaning up the makeup she had used to cover up the swelling in her eyes. The woman will lie down when the door is knocked from the outside.

"Tea is warm, Brother."

"Thank you, Gibran. Sorry to interrupt the night."

The man shook his head. He looked at the face of the woman in front of him carefully. Gibran knows, Kiara must have cried a long time ago. His eyes were swollen as well as his nose was flushed.

"Aren't there problems with Abie?"

The woman shook her head. "It's just a small matter, Gib. Not so fatal. I'll rest first!"

Gibran could only nod. If it was a small matter indeed, Kiara could not have been like this. Kiara is not a weak woman, Gibran knows that. For a long time he stood at the door. Gibran may have been just a sister-in-law in the room, but .. if Habibie hurt him, Gibran couldn't seem to accept that. His family is a good family. People see their families as families who are very attentive to adab. However, what does everyone's opinion mean if in reality, her own brother hurts the people closest to her.

Afraid of anything happening to Kiara, Gibran finally decided to wake his mother, knocking on the door of the room slowly so that the figure of Ummi Amelia appeared in front of him.

"What's up, Gib? Need anything?"

Gibran shook his head quickly. "There's Kiara Ummi. Abie's sister's wife just got here. He said he'd like to stay here."

"Well, it's sudden. These nights?"

"Hmmm. Looks like they're fighting, Ummi. Please ask her how she is. Gibran's afraid Kiara's sister is okay."

Ummi Amelia squinted her eyes. "Be careful, son. Don't get hurt for your own actions."

"Ummi what the hell. Gibran said Gibran cares because Kiara is our family."

"Ummi was just a joke" he said, patting Gibran on the shoulder. "Back to the room. Sleep and don't get tired."

Gibran gave his two thumbs up, the man kissed his mother's cheek and ran to get into his room. The woman shook her head. He glanced upstairs, his heart pounding at Habibie and Kiara's quarrel which was definitely because Habibie started it all.

Ummi Amelia knocked on Habibie's bedroom door slowly. Not getting any approval, the woman opened her door because she thought this win had to be done. Ummi Amelia wondered what happened to her daughter-in-law.

"Assalamualaikum" said Ummi Amelia.

"Wa'alaikumssalam" Kiara said. The woman lying down immediately went to sit down. He looked at Ummi Amelia with a sorry look.

"Ummi, why is Ummi here? Didn't Ummi sleep?"

"What's up, kid? Did Habibie hurt Ummi's daughter? What did he do to make Ummi's son cry?"

Heard that thing. Kiara again could not hold back the urge to tears, the woman immediately rushed into the arms of Ummi Amelia, holding the woman with a very close embrace.

"Ummi~~" The woman spoke very softly.

Ummi Amelia rubbed Kiara's back with a very gentle swab.

Ummi can always make Kiara feel comfortable just because of the touch he does.

"The same story Ummi, son. Tell me what happened, it is not good what Habibie did until you are like this, Ummi will not side with anyone. If ummi's son is wrong, ummi will reprimand him."

Kiara originally did not want to tell this matter to anyone. However, given such a heart by Amelia, the woman was moved to tell it all. In fact, even sensitive things he said because there is the core of the story.

"If Aisyah were still alive, maybe Kiara wouldn't be this disappointed, Ummi. How could Kiara compete with the dead? If Mas Abie hadn't been able to love Kiara, Kiara wouldn't have been able to. Kiara knows that we married without love. But try Ummi imagine! Mas Abie said, Mas Abie did it to make the house happy. Abie appreciates it. But Kiara was never considered human, Ummi. Kiara has a heart. Kiara's tired. Kiara can't keep believing this."

Ummi Amelia went to tears hearing what Kiara said. He knew very well that they were married because of an arranged marriage, and from what Ummi understood, Kiara had already begun to put her heart to Habibie. The man destroyed everything in just one sentence.

Ummi Amelia said nothing. After waiting for almost 15 minutes, Ummi gave Kiara some water to drink, and she also took her new pajamas to Kiara.

"Change her clothes first, that brother Ummi temenin sleeps."

Kiara nodded. The woman did what Ummi Amelia said. He quickly returned to the bed lying in the arms of Ummi Amelia.

"Ummi~~!"

"Yes, Honey. Why?"

"Ummi's angry with Kiara?"

Ummi Amelia chuckled small. "For what Ummi is angry, ummi has said that ummi will not side with anyone. Later, if you're calmer, we'll talk again. There are many things that Ummi wants to say. Now sleep first, let tomorrow not bad luck wake up."

The woman complies. Long enough she listened to Umm Amelia chant the shalawat for her until she was completely asleep.

Brak!

"Astagfirefull!" Ummi Amelia rubbed her chest slowly. "Bad boy!" mumbling unfortunately. "Clean-clean keep coming here again, Abie!"

"Okay, Ummi!"

Habibie immediately ran towards the bathroom after picking up a change of clothes. The man was quite relieved when his umminya called if Kiara was at home, the man had been looking for Kiara like looking for a needle piled with straw, and what was sought was here.

"Ummi~~!"

"The company of your wife, Habibie. Tomorrow wait for the Father of State to pick you up! Take good care of Kiara!"

Habibie nodded. The man slid into the blanket. Pulling Kiara in her arms while Ummi Amelia exits the room.

"Mas Abie's. Kiara hates Mas Abie, Kiara is disappointed in Mas Abie .. hiksss, Mas Abie is evil Kia ...." The woman was delirious in her sleep. She did not realize that the person who hugged her was no longer Ummi Amelia but her own husband.

"I'm sorry, Kiara. I'm mistaken. Forgive me!"