The Hidden Love

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" It is better for the Sultan to go home first, let the mbok take care of non Hanum" said mbok Darmi.

Upon hearing about Hanum's accident, the old woman and her husband immediately followed her to the hospital. He had persuaded the Sultan to go home just for a short break but the man remained in his stance.

" It's okay mbok, I just want to be here."

" But the Sultan needs rest, Aden has not slept for three days. The mbok is afraid that the Sultan will get sick."

" The Sultan can rest here mbok, if the Sultan returns, then even the same mind Hanum."

" How come, why didn't Aden tell this to madam? if you get to know from others, the Sultan can get angry later. We can't hide about the accident non Hanum kept den, want to until when?"

" The Sultan thought, not telling about this incident to the mami in Semarang, much better. Grandfather was also newly healed, Sultan did not want to add to the mind. Poor mami mbok, if you have to come all the way here, while mami also has to take care of grandfather."

" Yes already then, the mbok just afraid, how about you will be angry when you hear this news from others."

" Mom don't worry." The Sultan rubbed the woman's shoulder. " Sultan comes in first, look at Hanum."

" Yes it."

The sultan entered the ICU room, which Hanum had occupied since the completion of the operation, when he saw his wife lying weakly with various hoses attached to her body.

Slowly he sat there, looking at Hanum's pale face. On his gentle stroke of his wife's forehead, his cry almost broke if he remembered the series of events of the accident. It happened so fast that the Sultan could not do anything to save him at that time.

Sultan was in the room for a long time, until finally he fell asleep by continuing to hold his wife's hand.

Sultan who was about to enter the dreamland suddenly realized when he felt his wife's fingers moving slowly. He was so surprised, he straightened his head, at the sight of Hanum's fingers twitching.

" Hanum, baby." he cried when he saw his wife's eyes open.

" Sshhh .." for a moment Hanum tried to adjust to the light that blinded his eyes.

Hanum blinked his eyes, he hissed withstanding the pain while holding his head wrapped in a bandage cloth.

Sultan who was so happy to see his wife had realized, he then pressed the button next to the patient bed. And soon a doctor appeared with two sisters behind him.

" Dok, my wife's awake, please check the doc's condition." Sultan pleads.

" Good sir, you better wait outside."

Sultan came out of the room, he saw mbok Darmi who panicked had cried bitterly. The old woman sat on the waiting room bench with her head lowered.

" Mbok." sullen Sultan, he then sat next to mbok Darmi.

" Jeez den." mbok Darmi immediately embraced the Sultan. " What happened to the same non Hanum den?"

Mbok Darmi was terrified when he saw doctors and nurses running into the ICU room. He was afraid that something bad might happen to Hanum.

" Nothing happened."

" The mbok is afraid of den." The woman is still crying.

" Don't be afraid, Hanum is conscious, Sultan calls the doctor to check on his condition."

" The right den? so non Hanum is conscious?" he asked, those silent eyes turned into a twinkle of happiness.

" Yes mbok."

"Thank God then."

Mbok Darmi massaged his chest, relieved. Unceasingly his mouth moved, continuing to cast a mantra of praise on God, thanking him for the miracle given until Hanum regained consciousness today.

Finally, his prayers had arrived and been heard by God, unfathomably happy at this time.

The doctor came out.

They stood up and immediately greeted the male doctor with various questions.

" How's my wife doing doc? she's okay, right?"

" Miss Hanum has come to her senses, her condition is even amazingly good for patients with a history of acute brain injury in general. I myself am shocked to see his condition, all thanks to your sincere prayers. There is nothing to be afraid of because the patient is past his coma. I will continue to monitor his health. The patient will soon be transferred to the treatment room." explained the doctor.

" Thank you so much doc."

" Same sir, I'll stay first."

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Three hours later in the ward.

The Sultan continued to accompany his wife, he sat beside the hospital bed. They had been silent for a long time, just staring at each other, speaking through the language of the eyes. And only God, and they both know what their hearts are.

While Darmi continued to smile at their behavior from afar, the old woman shared her happy feelings with her husband who was sitting with her on the sofa.

Hanum held his neck, it felt like his throat was dry, he wanted water to release his thirst. The sultan who saw his wife's movements rushed to fetch a bottle of mineral water along with a straw.

" You thirsty?" ask her while giving the bottle. " Drink first."

Hearing that made Hanum feel anxious, why his feelings were so subtle, just hearing the Sultan speak so softly had made him feel happy. He was about to cry, but in his stool, chose to open his mouth and a fresh taste spread throughout his body as soon as the water entered and soaked his throat.

" You hungry? wanna eat?" The Sultan stroked the top of his wife's head.

But only Hanum's head was the answer.

" Yes, that's okay, then you're hungry, just say yes?"

Again, Hanum nodded, she was still reluctant to talk to her husband.

When the Sultan was about to sit down, he suddenly felt the cell phone in his shirt pocket vibrate. Then he grabbed it, looked at the phone screen before leaving from there.

" I'll be out for a minute." she said. " Want to take the phone first." made Hanum throw away face.

He had to take that call outside, unwilling to disturb his wife's rest. While Hanum was feeling sad, thinking that the Sultan was away because he did not want his conversation heard by Hanum.

" Hello Dam, what's up?"

" Can we meet for a minute?" adam said as he drove his car. " There's something important I need to say."

" All right, how about we meet at the hospital cafeteria. I can't leave Hanum for long."

" Huh, once again in his health, you stay until you forget to go home, the turn is sick, the reason does not want to leave him." Adam sneered. "Well, I'm on my way to the hospital, five minutes to go."

" We'll meet there."

Click, Sultan turns off his phone.

He went back inside, approaching Hanum who seemed to close his eyes but the Sultan knew very well that the girl was not sleeping.

" I'm leaving first yeah, Adam wants to meet, I'm going to the hospital cafeteria. If there's anything, ask Darmi mbok to call me yes." he said while kissing Hanum's forehead, but Hanum did not budge.

It's okay, Sultan understands that the girl is still angry, the problem between the two has not reached common ground. They had not even had time to discuss the matter and solve it, because of the accident that befell Hanum.

" Mbok, sir" he told a couple sitting on the couch in the VVIP's inpatient room. " The Sultan left first yes, there is an important thing that the Sultan wants to talk to Adam about. Titip Hanum yes, call Sultan if there's anything."

" Yes den."

Mbok Darmi approached Hanum as soon as he saw the Sultan coming out, while Pak Parmin fell asleep on the sofa.

" How is non Hanum? is it better?" tanyakanya.

" Yes mbok." Hanum's voice sounded very soft.

" Thank God, then non, the mbok was very afraid when he heard the news of the non Hanum accident." the woman clasped Hanum's fingers attached to the infusion needle.

" How long has Hanum been unconscious?"

" Non Hanum is not only unconscious because of the influence of drugs given when going to undergo surgery. Non Hanum even had a coma."

" Hanum to the mbok coma?"

" Yes non, said the non Hanum doctor had quite a severe brain injury."

Hanum was silent for a moment.

" It's just right that Hanum's head feels so sore." Hanum held his head, right in the surgery. " How long is Hanum in a coma?"

" Three days no."

" What?"

" It is not discussed, the most important thing now that non Hanum is aware, do not think much, follow the word doctor so that non Hanum quickly healed."

" Wait mbok." stop Hanum, as soon as you see mbok Darmi get up from his seat.

" Who's been looking after Hanum all this time?"

" Who else would it be if it wasn't the Sultan? indeed non want, the mbok doang who take care of non Hanum? he does not want to go home non, he continues to take care of non Hanum. Until he arrived, to eat, shower and rest he did in the hospital. He didn't leave non Hanum for more than ten minutes."

Hanum was speechless to hear Darmi's story, while Darmi chuckled at Hanum's facial expression. The old woman returned to the sofa while shaking her head.

Mbok Darmi knew very well that between Hanum and Sultan harbored the same feelings, namely love. And it made her feel sad, her heart was sad to see the test of love both so heavy. There is always a trial that affects the relationship between the two. Yes, although it is natural that there is a quarrel in a household, but he hopes, whatever happens, will not separate the two. He hoped that the Sultan and Hanum would live together with their children later, living happily until death separated.

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Adam waved his hand as soon as he saw the figure of the Sultan appear.

The Sultan smiled and walked over to his friend.

" It's been a while?"

" Just five minutes, why are you late when I've been calling you since."

" I'm sorry." great-grandchild. " What's up?"

" You don't want to order food or drinks first?"

" No need, I'm not thirsty, nor am I hungry."

" Yes already then." Adam was silent for a moment, sighing deeply before starting to talk seriously. " Where's the ring Hanum found? you still keep it, right?"

The Sultan nodded, he then reached into his back pocket. Take his wallet and get that little thing out of there. If it were not for the sake of his curiosity to catch the perpetrator, he would not have kept the ring in his wallet. He was even very careful to guard items that could be used as evidence of the crime of the intruder.

Adam did the same thing, he reached into his pants pocket, took something. Grabbing the ring in the Sultan's thrust and then unite with the ring he carried. Pay attention to every detail of the ring, and the results.

Accurate.

One hundred percent sure, both rings are exactly the same.

For a moment the Sultan was silent, his wits still working to digest what his friend had just done.

" Where did you find this exact same ring?" The sultan took away the ring that was being held by Adam.

He also observed the ring, seen from any perspective, it can be concluded that the two rings are a pair of wedding rings.

" Mauryn." she answered briefly.

Deg.

The Sultan felt as if his heart had stopped beating.

" How did you get Mauryn's ring?" sultan asked curiously.

" Reno and I just got home from there to see the baby."

" So she gave birth?"

" Yes, and when it happened that night, the night you were dinner, oh shit !" Adam cursing. " That night he called you, right? ask for your help to take her to the hospital."

The Sultan nodded, unwilling to go back to thinking about the events that upset him. He then thought hard about the two rings he was currently holding.

How could it happen by chance like this, it felt impossible. What is the intruder's relationship with Mauryn, why the ring found by Hanum can be exactly the same as Mauryn's wedding ring.

" We have a new suspect that we should be suspicious of."

" you mean?" The Sultan looked Adam in the eye.

" Are you stupid or what? the one with the brain injury was Hanum, not you. What's wrong with you? is your brain in trouble too? why did it suddenly become so stupid?" Adam thunts.

" Hh ..." Sultan is putting on his hair rough. "Okay, I don't think my head can understand everything."

" It's just free to talk to you." Adam finished his glass. " The point is, my guess refers to one of the people. And after some thought, seeing the evidence, he deserves to be suspicious."

" In other words, Mauryn's husband did it?" The sultan tried to guess.

"Frightly so." Adam snapped his finger.

" But what is possible? how could he know my apartment door password?"

" Simple, he knows from Mauryn. Does he know where else if not from his ex-wife? I told you? Reno's? or maybe you yourself told me?" goda Adam's.

" Don't joke at a time like this." Sultan throbbing.

" I did it on purpose, so you wouldn't stress." Adam smiled smirk.

" The opposite is true, you're making me more stressed."

" I'll figure out the answer myself, you just focus on your wife. I can't bear to see your condition like this, just a few days to look after Hanum you've been thin like this, if I continue to increase the burden of your mind, I'm afraid you will become the undead later. Hahaha ..." Adam crumpled.

" Substantial." Sultan grumbling. " Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, Hanum's already conscious."

" Really?" Adam stopped his laughter. His face turned serious.

" He only realized this afternoon."

" Thank God then, I'll tell Ajeng later."

Talk about Ajeng.

Gosh darn.

Adam only remembered the two hours his wife gave him, he did not have time to contact Ajeng if in fact he had returned from Mauryn's house and wanted to see the Sultan.

Adam smacked his forehead, could run his business later. She had already tried not to make trouble with the pregnant woman knowing the consequences would be very troublesome for her.

" I have to go home" said Adam in a hurry.

" We're not done talking." prevent the Sultan.

" Next time. There's something more important now, I have to go home before the first lady goes berserk."

" Okay then."

" Let me start the investigation, you focus on Hanum."

" Thank you." That's all that came out of the Sultan's mouth, given Adam's countless kindnesses. There were so many good things that the man did to help the Sultan during this time.

" Don't overdo it so, it's fast back, Hanum's waiting for you."

"Well, be careful on the road."

" OK, and yes ..the investigation process to uncover the perpetrators of the crime will be carried out immediately." Adam grabbed the car keys. " The mission will begin soon, we will see who the real perpetrator will be" he said as he passed leaving the Sultan still in his chair.

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