The Cost of Trust

The Part 214

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Diaz since the afternoon cried continuously. Get confused yourself. He had already sent the tea home. May know, neng tea must be tired of facing Diaz who is not as usual this fussy.

Her sister-in-law's phone can't be reached. Want to take Diaz home, afraid that Diandra has not reached home.

"Sstt... sssttt...ponakan a handsome Aunt, why cry anyway? Kangen mother huh? Mom must be home soon. Patience....?!!", I still keep patting the little baby's butt in his sling.

"A...!", call Imah to Dadan.

"Naon Neng? Uh...Diaz tea why does it cry? Kangen reunited him with his father?", asked Dadan.

"Not knowing A, from earlier phone mbak Di not picked up continuously. I'm gonna call Aziz afraid he's freaking out."

"Yes the hell.!" said Dadan.

"This is Yaz, same about Dadan?", Diaz obeyed him even though there was still the rest of his crying.

"Eh...Try asking Hayu ma'am, kali aja mbak at home."

"Oh yes A. Because Diaz is fussy, so there is no mbak hayu at home."

I'm calling Hayu. Several times the call was not picked up. Until finally the soft voice was heard from the end of the phone Imah.

[Assalamualaikum, ma'am Hayu. Ma'am Di has gone home yet?]

[Guardalagsalam. Mah, I think Aziz has told you.]

[Mas Aziz? Wh why? Wouldn't you ask Di ? From earlier, my phone was not picked up. Diaz fussing from the afternoon. Want me to take you home, afraid you haven't come home yet. Did you continue to cry?!]

The sound of Hayu breathing out.

[Well, Diandra was taken to the hospital]

[Oh my God, why? Why did you mbak?]

Dadan approached his wife who was panicking.

[I don't know exactly how rich Mah is. But.].

[But what is Hayu?]

[Like his Dian bleeding Mah]

[Blooding?How can?]

[I don't know Mah. Just call Aziz. I want to clean up the stall first, maybe I don't go back to the contract. Take care of Dian's house. Faiz is also sleeping in your room."

"Yes, thank you before. Nitip house yes mbak. Let's call Aziz now."

[Yes Mah. Assalamualaikum]

[Guardiansalam]

The long distance conversation ended.

Diaz fell asleep in Dadan's arms. Maybe Diaz is comfortable with Dadan's fatherly figure. The proof, Diaz just fell asleep.

"Try calling Aziz?!"', said Imah.

"Magrib Neng. Fear is even disturbing. Later abis magrib ya?!", said Dadan. She complied with her husband's request.

Dadan just didn't want his wife to panic at the sound of her brother across the street. Perhaps, after the magrib prayer the feeling of Imah will be much calmer. And can talk slowly to Aziz without asking questions of sorts.

"You pray first Neng. AA's gonna stay, change ya!"

"Yes A."

She left her husband and niece in the living room.

"Han..!", call Dadan to Farhan.

Farhan ran to his father.

"Yes yeah.?" said Farhan.

"Soat son."

"Yes, Farhan wants to pray. Deck Diaz why the hell yeah Well from earlier fuss continues?", Farhan rubbed Diaz's cheek .

"Diaz misses his mother's father."

"Kangens? I meet every day!"

Dadan shook his head.

"Han, Aunt Di is in the hospital. Pl-please....Farhan pray Aunt Di to get well, son!", Dadan rubbed his son's head.

"Dad doesn't know Han. I'll call Aziz later. Now Farhan pray first yes, inget..do Aunty Di!", said Dadan.

"Yes yeah. Farhan must be praying for Aunt Dian. Aunt Dian has been good with Farhan. Farhan wants Aunt Dian as healthy as ever. Let's play with Diaz again, get us together again."

"Yes my son!"

Farhan hurried to leave his father for his own room.

At the same time, Imah came out of her room .

"This is A, Diaz is with me."

Dadan surrendered Diaz to Imah.

"Call Mas Aziz waiting for AA to finish praying, huh Neng?!"

"Why A?"

"Fear Diaz is disturbed by your voice. So when you call, Diaz is AA again."

"owh ..iya A."

He left Diaz and Imah.

After the prayer, Dadan approached his wife again. Prepare to call Mas Aziz.

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"This??" asked Fai.

She saw a video of Dian with a man.

Julian who knows the root of the problem would not want to intervene.

"Sorry Mr. Aziz, Mr. Fai, Doctor Damar. It's not what you see. Dian is not just the two of you. I was there too. I happen to be receiving a phone call. My position is not far from them sir."

Julian took a pause for a moment.

"The three of us were just intending to surprise my sister-in-law who was in that room. The man.the office client sir, my older brother. And. who was in that hotel room was my sister-in-law, sister Karen. Which turned out to be Miss Dian was my sister-in-law's best friend. And..my brother, knew Ms. Dian since college."

"Karen's husband?", asked Aziz.

"Yes, Mr. Aziz. Oliver Benedict, my brother who has a partnership. He and sister Karen settled in Singapore."

Aziz rubbed his face rough.

"I'm sorry sir.maybe my testimony is too late."

Julian feels guilty because he didn't give the real information right away.

"This sir, I'm not lying. The four of us were in a hotel room. There is no activity like you think!"

Julian showed me a picture of Dian holding Karen. Oliver and Julian are on separate couches.

Aziz grabbed her hair violently. He felt more guilty accusing Dian of not-nothing.

In the middle of his immortality, Fai suddenly gripped the collar of Aziz's clothes.

"Lo's content now huh?!"

Damar pulled Fai who was gripping Aziz's neck.

"Fai, control yourself Lo!", cried Damar.

Julian himself, pulled Aziz out of Fai's grip.

"Sorry, how good it would be for you to pray magrib first. Let it be quieter. I'll keep Miss Dian here!", said Julian.

Three handsome friendly men looked fixedly at Aspri Diandra. Admittedly, what Julian said was true, though. But they saw the sincerity of a Julian. He also looks worried about Diandra, regardless of whether he is his Aspri or.

"Yes, we prayed Julian first. Thank you, you've been willing to look after Dian until we get back."

Damar embraces his two best friends on his left right side. Damar only hoped, among them there was no dispute. And.do not consider it in favor of one of his best friends.

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Is there another war after this????

Comment dong gaes.biar mamak no idea, make his continuation how...ya....

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