The Hidden Love

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"What is not ashamed of? later what do people say once they see a husband continue to follow his wife even to certain places such as beauty salons for women, for example? you can be used as gossip." Hanum was still trying to persuade her husband to let her go without being tailed by the man or the bodyguard she had been busy talking about. Hoping with her to say that her husband would change his mind, it was possible that the man would be embarrassed if he was found to follow his wife to a female beauty salon that could not be entered by a man.

"Speak as you please, if you think it will make me change my mind, you're wrong because I'm going to stick to my mind." The Sultan was very serious about his words.

"Hah ..," Hanum longed, proof of her despair, she continued to grieve her husband's attitude which turned out to be a stubborn one as well.

She could understand her husband's concerns, but still did not expect that the Sultan would overdo it.

"You just have to choose, honey. What's difficult?"

"Is there no other choice?" hanum asked, hoping that there was still a gap for him to escape the absolute conditions given by the Sultan to him.

"There," answered the Sultan briefly.

"What's that?" Hanum changed his position, his body leaning slightly forward. I can't wait to see the answer the Sultan will give.

"Sit sweetly at home."

As Hanum squeezed, he leaned back on the bench.

"That's not an option, but rather a suggestion," the girl murmured, annoyed.

"Yes, what's so hard to try? choose one. Come to think of it .. try to find a husband out there. Where there is a husband who wants to waste his time to accompany his wife to get treatment at a beauty salon specifically women. It is certain that men are forbidden to enter, this handsome me is still willing to accompany you to go there. I don't mind, let me be the talk of people, in other words. I am carrying out my noble duty and my primary mission of being a good husband. Anyway I'm driving my wife and not driving my affair so what's wrong?"

"Already, quiet!"

The Sultan gasped as soon as he heard Hanum yell.

Jeez ... is it because her pregnancy hormones are also what make her like that? always shouting. Are my kids aspiring singers? since she was pregnant, she often heard her voice with a high, shrill tone. Sultan stroked his chest.

He saw his wife was trying to regulate the rhythm of his breathing that had been irregular. If this had been the case, there was nothing he could do but be silent, it would have been fatal as a result if he kept talking while Hanum had already let out a different atmosphere. The atmosphere was gripping and the heat began to be created since the woman beside him was making her voice a level higher than usual.

"Drink," doubtfully, the Sultan offered his wife a bottle of mineral water.

"I can take it myself if I'm thirsty." Brushed off her husband's hand and it made the Sultan again have to exercise heart this morning.

Mood swing her pregnant person really extreme. Batin Sultan while putting the bottle to its original place.

Silent.

Long enough until finally Hanum opened his mouth, breaking the freezing atmosphere in the car.

"Quick the phone of the bodyguard that I mentioned. Get them to come to the salon!" Hanum showed the address of the beauty salon he was about to go to, on his phone screen.

And again with the Sultan's resignation obeyed the order of his wife without a sound, the cellphone that had been lodged in the pocket of his shirt was in his grasp.

Hanum continued to cast her dislike gaze as soon as she saw her husband calling someone across the street, until the phone ended by going back again into the pocket of a sky-blue shirt wrapped around her husband's upper body.

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Once he reached the parking lot of a beauty salon he had visited with Ajeng, Hanum immediately got out of the car excitedly. The shadow of excitement if he gathers with his friends who he has not met for a long time has been teasing him since.

"Slow down the road, honey. You always forget that you are pregnant. Change the way you walk like that, fortunately you use flat shoes, try if you use heels? I was afraid to imagine it."

"Where are pregnant people wearing Mas heels? you're all right," replied Hanum, his hand flanking his husband's arm and inviting him into the lobby.

"Some, I've seen it."

"Wearing high heels is not recommended for pregnant women."

"Maybe they don't know." The Sultan stopped his steps as soon as they got to the door.

"Why Mas?" ask Hanum, astonished. "I'm just asking you to go inside."

"Wait a minute." The sultan circulated his gaze, shortly after which he flicked his finger, giving the code for the person he was referring to to to approach.

Hanum was flabbergasted, seeing two strong-bodied female figures standing before him, women who were much different from most women in general. He thought the bodyguard the Sultan asked to look after him was a man, not even a woman, but no matter, maybe the female bodyguard could make him a little more comfortable than the male bodyguard, he thought.

The women he had seen all this time were feminine, even if there were some tomboyish women he saw, it was still within reasonable limits, while the two women in front of him were this ... many times Hanum breathed out his breath. Just a glance at their appearance alone had made Hanum swallow his saliva chelate. The burly woman he has seen only in movies usually tells of a rich man who hires trained female bodyguards to protect the woman loved by the male lead, in fact he could see it clearly in real life, in front of his own eyes.

Is this what it's like to marry a rich man? ah ... I did not expect that I would also experience events like those in the movies.

"There is no need to speak stale anymore, you certainly already know who I am and what your duties are?" sultan.

"Every sir, we've been notified by our superiors."

"Good .. This is my wife, her name is Hanum. I leave him with you, please take good care of him! don't let anything happen to her." Hold onto Hanum's shoulder.

Are they not half-male women? not only were the haircuts men-like, their bodies were also burly and muscular. And look at their chests ....

Hanum shut his mouth, only he and God knew what was currently on the girl's mind.

"I'm glad I left first, remember what my message was. Don't be naughty and don't make them hard, be a sweet boy while I work." The Sultan landed a kiss on Hanum's forehead, not feeling awkward to do it even in front of others.

"Yes, I will remember your message well." Hanum grabbed the back of her husband's hand and kissed him, after which the Sultan did the same, kissing his wife's hand.

While the two women who had been standing before them threw their faces away, staring in any direction did not want to see the romance of the two human children who were in the midst of the scandal.

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"It's true your husband is Num."

"Yes, I used to think he was a bad man, but he became your love slave."

"And worse yet, once the bucin was not even half-hearted, until he hired a personal bodyguard to look after his wife."

"You're really lucky Num got a husband like Sultan."

"Not in vain the sacrifice you made for her all this time, now she's really showing that she's crazy about you."

"How are you feeling? are you happy living like this now?"

Hanum was still silent, not at all intending to answer all sorts of words of his friend who was endlessly like a chirping bird. Feel the gentle massage of the salon employee who is pampering his body while closing his eyes.

"Oh my goodness Num, talked to and slept." Ajeng who was also being massaged and was next to Hanum touched his best friend's hand.

"Just talk about it, I'm sorry about Mas Sultan. Ever since I found out I was pregnant, the worry in her had increased sharply to the point of not being stale."

And Hanum's words were met with the laughter of his companions.

"I'm talking about you laughing at me."

"You're funny, after all" said Metha.

"What's so funny? the guy I was angry at was laughing. He's not only annoying, but he's always pissing me off. I'm forbidden like this, forbidden so, can't be like this, can't be. Anyway she was so annoying, I was just pregnant, not a sick person. But he was always exaggerating, thinking I was a weak person who felt like I could get sick if I only did regular physical activity."

"Look Num, her name is also husband, it's because she doesn't want anything to happen to you. And I think that she did because she was so happy, your pregnancy was long in the future. I'm just newly married immediately pregnant, treated like that Raka, let alone you," Disha said.

The four women continued their conversation until the massage session was over, while two of Hanum's bodyguards just sat down and read a magazine in the corner. Actually Hanum had forbidden them to enter, Hanum forced them to wait outside but both insisted, arguing that they wanted to carry out their duties well to be able to always supervise and guard Hanum. Be the two of them are always not far from the woman they really want to take care of.

After spending hours in the salon, finally finished also to the four friends undergoing treatment beautify themselves. They were already in the courtyard of the building right now and were about to head for the shopping mall.

When they were busy talking, suddenly appeared a very familiar figure Hanum who came from the opposite direction. The two of them were getting closer, and once Ajeng realized that, he immediately pulled Hanum's hand.

"It turns out village women can go to the salon too? dear money, because even if you do the most expensive treatment in this salon, it will still not change the fact that you are still a tacky and ugly village girl," Mauryn said sounded so spicy.

The two female bodyguards who had been behind Hanum had already prepared to move forward but Hanum blocked them by opening both hands. Feeling no need for help from them, as long as Mauryn had not committed any acts of violence, Hanum would try to restrain them from causing a commotion in a public place like this.

While Ajeng was already standing in front of Hanum, the body was put on because he knew Mauryn's arrival was a threat to him. Afraid of bad events in the baby supply store will repeat itself, with full confidence Ajeng will try to fight the evil woman, he said, at least he didn't bring Bening with him at the moment and that would make it easier for him in his movements.

"Truly face your wall huh, shameless! women don't know you! just talk," hardik Ajeng.

"Something is wrong? in fact, it is true that Hanum is a village woman who is ugly," said Mauryn blatantly insulting Hanum.

"God! you should see a doctor right away, check your eyes. Your eyes are clearly troubled, your myopic, chicken maniac, katar*k!" Hoot back at Mauryn. "Obviously Hanum is beautiful, tall as high as the body like a model. Her beauty is similar to that of K-Pop girl group A-pink, Oh Hayoung."

"Huh, still less beautiful than me." Mauryn folded his hands in front of his chest.

"Don't equate cheap KW goods with ori goods, I should be the one who says so with you. Never equate yourself with Hanum, you are nothing compared to Hanum. What are you proud of? your forehead just beat Soekarno Hatta airport, your cheeks are!" fiery Ajeng pointed at Mauryn's cheek. "It's like Korean garlic bread the advantages of developers, it's everywhere, plus blush on the color is lit at once messy so, what's the face of traffic light? not to mention your chest, ah my goodness. I told you that land-based goose would be more of a rival, anyway? self-conscious dong!" Ajeng chuckles at the laughter of Metha and Disha, while Hanum is silent still blocking his two female bodyguards.

"What land story is Jeng?" whispered Metha curious.

"Light skinny flat chest."

"Pffhttt ...,"

Their laughter broke at the same time.

Mauryn who felt furious because he was so hurt by all Ajeng's words just left. His hand is rem*s strong dress that is currently in use, it seems he no longer intends to beautify himself in the salon so decided to return home after his mood was messy.

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Please be wise to respond to the writing in it yes guys, not to be in the example of 😁 will be forbidden to physically insult someone 🤭 Whatever it is, God's creation is still beautiful. Don't know if maybe Ajeng sometimes yes, but also because Hanum feels weak and always silent do not fight. Plus he saw no chance, yes already, hajar continue Jhon 🤣🤣🤣 Hope you guys are not bored with my writing yes 🥰🥰🥰 Awaited your support in any form 🙏🙏🙏