The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 32

The atmosphere of dinner at the suryanata family residence tonight was slightly different from the previous nights. Dinner was usually decorated with small talk, this time quiet quiet.

Nayla, that girl always had her own way of breaking the silence. But this time, he was silent and just enjoying the food on his plate.

Since returning home from college this afternoon, the girl has been quieter than usual. Even those who usually stick with Hasna, he was impressed to avoid.

"Nay, what's wrong with you? How about diem?" Ask Diana.

"Eh... It's okay ma." Nayla answered a little, because she was daydreaming.

"Your thesis is safe, right?" Now replace the Papa who asked.

"Well, Pa." He answered with a clumsy smile.

Hasna watched the sister-in-law sitting opposite to her. It was like something was hidden by the girl. Until dinner the girl seemed silent.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Hasna returned to Rama's room, as Nayla had no sign of coming out of her room.

The air tonight was quite sultry, making Hasna open the window of the room facing directly towards the balcony. Hasna picked up a laptop and sat on a long sofa by the window, checking emails from her employees. Until it doesn't feel like the night is getting late.

Hasna decided to close the window again, then clean up and get ready for a break.

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The door of the room opened slowly, only the sleeping lights were lit. Indicates if the occupants of the room have been lulled in a dream.

As Rama enters the room, it seems that the man is coming home sooner than expected. Rama put his luggage near the nightstand, and took off his shoes.

He immediately went into the bathroom to clean himself up. Change thin shirts and knee-length pants, because the air is quite sultry.

Rama positioned himself on the side of the bed opposite to his wife. Receding sleep, so it is not disturbed when there are sounds and movements around it.

Both Rama netra boughtak perfect when he found the condition of his wife. The woman slept in a satin dress with no arms. Hasna was not wearing a blanket. Yes, the air is very hot tonight, but even more sultry Rama's current condition.

His net remained focused on the beautiful scenery before his eyes. Breath felt choked in his lungs, so it feels hard he swallowed saliva. Truly the woman beside him has now made his heartbeat rhythmically irregular.

Hasna, again the woman made Rama's heart turn upside down. Rama was a normal man, being treated to such a sight made his chest filled with a strange upheaval.

Unknowingly the man crawled closer to the woman who was his wife. He looked at the face was a goal. It's so pretty. The plain face, the natural red lips and the lashes are so flattened. So perfect.

"Undeniably, you are beautiful. You do have a natural charm, Hasna. Ivan is right, you are like a magnet that can attract the attention of the adam, including me. But I'm really afraid that if I really fall into your charms, you'll turn away from me. But I couldn't have if you had really left me. I don't want my past repeated. That's really painful."

During the two days of leaving Hasna, it seemed like the man was starting to think about his marriage. Especially after hearing the words of his assistant, which made his heart and mind start to not calm thinking about Hasna.

It might not hurt if he tried to accept this relationship, as did Hasna. How in the future, it's a problem later, he'll try it first.

Rama laid his body on his wife's side, trying to close his eyes. Before long, a soft snoring sounded. The man began to sleep.

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Hasna squirms in her sleep. Slowly the woman opened her eyes. The first sight he saw was the handsome face of the man sleeping beside him. A face that is only a few inches away from his face.

Is he dreaming? Or just hallucinations? Hasna felt the right face facing her. It's like real. That face can be touched. Even his breathing was warm on his skin.

As soon as Hasna realized, if in front of her now there is a husband who is sound asleep. Since when was Rama in this room?

Hasna noticed her appearance, she was really embarrassed by the appearance that was much worse than before. Soon she looked for her nightgown robe and put it on.

Apparently Hasna's movements managed to keep Rama awake. The man had to open his eyes which still felt heavy.

Rama found his wife crumpling her nightgown robe. Looks like she was in shock because she slept next to him last night.

"Not to overdo it, I've even seen it." Speak Rama with a distinctive hoarse sound of waking up.

"Huh?" Hasna was speechless no more. See what that means?

Hasna rushed into the bathroom, and locked the door from the inside. She was really embarrassed when dealing with her husband at this time, especially with clothes lacking the materials she was wearing now.

Rama pulled both corners of his lips up faintly. It was adorable Hasna's behavior in her eyes. Rama felt only Hasna was ashamed if he saw her body. Even though Mama is also her sister dressed who is not too closed. Even in the office of the average female employee dressed a little openly.

Is it like that, if you are already able to dress covered and suddenly someone sees the part that should be covered but open, it will be embarrassing? What does it mean that only he sees Hasna in such a state?

Tok tok tok tok

"Are you still a long time?" Rama asked from behind the bathroom door. There is no lawfulness.

Tok tok tok tok

Again the man knocked on the door.

"Don't till I lose shajuh time." Rama's words this time made the girl realize for a moment.

"I.iya, just a minute." Follow him in a little loud voice.

"Do I have to go out in this dress? I'm really embarrassed. But, Mas Rama also needs to use the bathroom." Hasna muttered to herself.

Inhaling his breath with his chest and then exhaling slowly, he did it repeatedly to master the nervousness that afflicted him.

Cclek

The door opened from the inside, Rama's netra was again focused on his wife. Just look, the woman lowered her head sharply with both hands squeezing a strong sleeping robe on her chest. Although it was like that, but the legs were perfectly exposed. The nightgown she was wearing was only knee-length, only that her robe dangled to her ankles.

Hasna immediately headed for the prayer closet and immediately wrapped her body in a long mucena. At least it can reduce his embarrassment.

Rama shook his head looking at Hasna's behavior. Funny, that woman was embarrassed when she was seen by her husband? The man then went into the bathroom.

Tok tok tok tok

Hasna opened the door, and Nayla had already poked her head.

"Sir, someone wants me to talk."

Not yet welcome, the girl playfully entered. She must not have known her brother had come home.

Nayla took a seat on the rug where Hasna prayed, waiting for her sister-in-law to sit with her.

"What's up, Nay?"

"Bak, sorry Nay, yes. Yesterday I was able to avoid Hasna. Nay is confused." Say the girl.

"Why jungles? Is there something wrong with you?"

"No, there is no wrong. Just..." Nayla hung up her sentence.

"What's Nay?" Ask Hasna.

Not answering, the girl gave Hasna two chocolate bars and a rose. Hasna looked at the three objects that were on her lap and Nayla alternately.

"What does this mean, Nay?" Hasna was confused.

"Emmm... Hasna promised not to be angry." Pinta the girl.

Hasna looked straight at her sister-in-law's bead. What's actually going on? What does it have to do with giving gifts with anger?

"Actually... The same chocolate rose was a gift from Bian Mbak." Her great-grandchild.

"Bian said that he likes Hasna." Wiry of the girl.

Hasna closed her eyes to hear Nayla.

"Then? You're not saying that this mama is married?"

Nayla squeezed both hands. Why suddenly the aura of his sister-in-law was different from that normally as soft as cotton, now it looked a little firm.

"Bak don't suudzon be with Nay. Nay is the same Bian. Mbak Hasna knows for himself, right the first meeting with Mbak same him? Nay has insisted that Mbak Hasna has a husband."

"But Bian keukeuh said that I lied to him. She thinks I can't get her to deletin' Miss Hasna because she's a playboy."

Hasna continued to listen to the words of her sister-in-law is good, there is no intention to interrupt.

"Keep that out, he asked for proof that Ma'am was really married. Hasna's mom still reminded me, when Bian asked about the wedding ring?" Hasna just nodded.

"That reason has not worked for him, he asked for digital proof of Ms. Hasna's marriage with Kak Rama, photos or videos like that. Nay doesn't have one, let alone getting married in the hospital."

"So he made Nay give a gift from him to Ms. Hasna. He said the business was rejected later. The most important thing is that Mbak Hasna knows that he is struggling to find love Mbak Hasna."

There is nothing wrong, what Nayla said is true. The girl was already trying to show her true status. But if it were to show evidence, it would definitely not be possible. Remembering Rama's indifferent attitude towards him. Moreover, introducing him to Ivan as a distant relative of his father-in-law.

"Mbak Hasna isn't angry, is she?" Nayla grabbed Hasna's palm, squeezing it gently. I hope that woman will not be angry with him. Hasna nodded slowly.

"Mama is not angry with you. You're already right. You conveyed the trust from Bian to Mbak. Also shows the status of Mbak to Bian."

Hasna returned Nayla's hand.

"Bian is not wrong, if you consider the mother who is still alone. Because we ourselves can't show proof that the mother of the women is married." Hasna looked down at the gift of Bian on her lap.

"The name is heart, we cannot control it. Bian has the right to love, whoever he is. But, the feeling that Bian showed Mbak, it was a mistake, because the girls are married." Hasna rubbed her sister-in-law's arm slowly.

There was no anger in every sentence Hasna spoke. The woman was so calm about the problems she was facing.

"So, aren't you really angry?" The girl is still trying to make sure.

Hasna nodded slowly and smiled. Instantly Nayla slid into the arms of her sister-in-law.

"When all night Nay can not sleep because of this problem." His words this time sounded spoiled.

"Ehemmm...can I pray?"

The baritone's voice shocked the two women who were hugging each other. Instantly the embrace of both of them came off. Their eyes were perfectly rounded when they found Rama standing straight behind them.

"Sister Rama."

"Mas Rama."

They flowed at the same time. When did the man get behind them. Did he hear all Hasna's talk with Nayla?

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