The Hidden Love

Cardiac Sports

"Grandfather." called Hanum, his eyes filled with a twinkle of happiness when he saw the old man who was currently entering his hospital room looking healthy.

Burhan told the Sultan to push his wheelchair faster towards the bed where Hanum was lying.

"You all right, honey?" he asked while stroking the top of Hanum's head. "This little rascal should take responsibility for coming too late to save you, look at your broken lips, I'll beat him up later when I get home. Taking care of your wife as well as you, she's no becus." glancing fiercely at the Sultan.

"Geez, Grandpa, why is it so cruel to me? who's Grandpa's real granddaughter?" sultan Cebik.

"You two are both my grandchildren, but I love my granddaughter more. I don't need a granddaughter like you, trouble you."

"Geez!" The sultan grunted in annoyance.

"Get out of here, you're disturbing a Grandpa who's going to talk to his favorite grandson."

"No want! it's good, your favorite granddaughter is also my wife, I'm not going anywhere. Speak to Grandfather's heart because I'll sit here quietly." The Sultan landed his body on a sofa in the corner of the room.

"You'll bother me later." Burhan.

"What are you going to talk about? what secrets are you hiding from me so I can't hear them."

"Of course there is, isn't there, son?" look at Hanum.

"Sip Cake." Hanum raised his hand to meet with the grandfather.

"If you go behind me to commit a crime" said the Sultan, he laid his body still tired because he only slept an hour a night.

"It looks like you've mostly read newspapers that contain criminal news."

Burhan turned his head when the voice of his grandson was no longer heard, at the sight of the Sultan was closed, whether the man pretended to be asleep or sleeping for real.

Two hours later.

Sultan wriggling his body, it turns out he really sleeps, his body still feels sore even though he has tried to steal time to sleep even if only briefly.

"You guys aren't finished yet?" his tan was hoarse, seeing his grandfather and wife still continue to mingle.

"Since then" Burhan said.

"Why didn't you wake me?" The Sultan approached the two men.

"I can't bear to disturb your sleep, you must be very tired of yesterday's events" Burhan said.

"But it's time for Grandpa to come home to take some medicine and get some rest. Let Sultan take Grandpa home now, will you?" sultan's hand was already on the push of a wheelchair.

"No, Grandpa called Parmin and his wife to come and pick them up soon. You stay here looking after your wife, watch out! this time, don't let your guard down!" burhan said giving a stern warning to his grandson.

"Grandfather don't have to worry, the perpetrators of his crimes have also been languishing in prison so no one else will do evil to Hanum."

"That kind of behavior that could put you and your wife at risk." Burhan pointed at his grandson. "Beware it needs to be done in all situations, one thing you have to remember, the enemy will be easier to attack if you see an opportunity once the opponent is off guard. It may be true that the culprit is already in a holding cell, but who knows maybe he can still contact someone out there who he can ask for revenge and come back to attack you."

Sultan listened to his grandfather's advice carefully, all the old man's words did have a point. As a lesson as it has been, as hard as he tried to protect his wife, in fact bad events like yesterday still befall his wife.

"Did Grandfather also get war strategy training while undergoing military education?" asked the Sultan with a frown. "Grandfather looks like a general who's setting up a war strategy, and this looks really cool." The Sultan continued to praise his grandfather.

"The reality is that I am a General" Burhan said, puffing his chest.

The three laughed, finally the good times of happiness again enveloped their lives. The Sultan took turns staring at Hanum and his grandfather who was still awake. Hopefully, the path of their lives will not be as bad as before, hopefully after the bad events that have happened to them so far is enough and ends up here alone. It is time for them to be happy and live together to love each other forever.

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"Hanum ...,"

Hanum who was enjoying his lunch almost choked upon hearing the screams of his friends visiting him in the hospital.

For two days he was treated in the hospital, actually his condition has improved and the doctor has also allowed him to go home, do not ask again what the Sultan has done to make Hanum until now still there.

"Are you healthy?" disha asked with teary eyes, hugging Hanum.

"As you can see, I'm actually well but Sultan said he insisted on me staying here until he felt sure I was fully recovered" Hanum said.

"If only we had not been to the salon at that time," said Ajeng, the girl seemed a little regretful about her actions to invite Hanum at that time.

"What are you talking about, there's nothing to regret. Bad things will happen even if I don't go with you because everything has become part of God's plan that I have to live."

"Thankfully you were fine, as long as Mas Adam went with your husband, I could not sleep well because I kept thinking about your situation."

"Oh, forget it! just think of this as a part of the past that we can take away the silver lining." Hanum invited his friends to sit down.

While the women were busy talking, the Sultan invited Adam and Raka to chat outside.

"Back from here the other day, I kept going back and forth because my stomach hurt, till the day I was still taking diarrhea medicine." Raka opened her voice.

"That's a punishment because you're too greedy, just watching the way you eat me until you feel full yourself" Adam said.

"Don't blame me, blame me!" Raka appointed Sultan. "That man who starved us two days and two nights and forced us to work rods, is like the colonial era alone."

"After all, don't fight again like a child," Adam felt he had to stop Raka or he would see a fierce fight of two men in front of him if not immediately broken up.

The Sultan smiled victorious, he continued to play his eyes as if he was teasing Raka, assuming that Adam had defended him.

"Stop it!" adam saw the Sultan.

Feeling very angry, Adam then cupped his two friends' heads with his palms each and then pulled it until the head of the Sultan and Raka stumbled against each other.

"Brake!" both men shouted at the same time.

"Who told you to be noisy! I'm really surprised to face you guys, if it's in the office or work, you can be very compact, but outside of that you're like Tom Jerry who always fuss about the little things."

"Don't get emotional sir, your wife is young and very beautiful. You don't want her to be a widow because you died of a stroke from being angry too often." Raka joking.

"Don't talk to you!" Adam hit Raka on the head.

Welcomed the laughter of the Sultan.

"You too! don't laugh!" the Sultan's head did not escape Adam's attack.

"Sstt .. don't be noisy!" He turned his head from behind the door.

"Here is who really is noisy" murmured Adam.

They both know that both inside and outside the room is just as noisy.

"What did you say!" ajeng shouted when she heard her husband muttering to her.

"Ah, no .. no. just ask them." appointing the Sultan and Raka. "Did you hear me say something? didn't you?" tanyanya while staring at Sultan and Raka alternately.

"No."

"Yes." Yeah."

The Sultan and Raka looked at each other when they realized the answer coming out of their mouths was conflicting.

Adam put his hand and demonstrated a neck slashing motion to Raka who was caught answering 'yes'.

"Revelation! don't be noisy or I'll stuff your mouths together, let you feel what it's like to be treated like that, just like Hanum was kidnapped yesterday."

The three men heaved a sigh of relief as soon as they saw Ajeng back inside.

"Ajeng and you are just as fierce as Dam." Raka patted Adam on the shoulder, recalling the incident when Adam berated the police the other day.

"Suami is afraid of his wife" whispered the Sultan teasing his friend.

"About you two! I wasn't afraid but because I didn't want to argue with him so I better give up" Adam replied.

"Just the same."

Sultan and Raka compact said it.

Drrtt .. drrtt .. drrtt ...

The act of bullying each other must be ended immediately, the Sultan reached into his pocket, see who the person who contacted him this time.

"From the ICU room nurse I asked specifically to take care of Dion." The Sultan showed a name on his phone screen to two of his friends.

"Quick lift!" adam's orders.

Do not want to linger Sultan immediately shifted the green icon on his screen.

With his heart pounding, Adam and Raka waited until the Sultan finished speaking.

"What did the nurse say?" asked Adam who was curious.

"We need to get there right away." The sultan got up from his seat and immediately ran towards the room where Dion was in care.

Two of his friends ran to follow the Sultan.

"After I thought everything had improved, we still had to do some heart exercises, too" Adam complained to Raka with a sigh.

"Pray, may there be nothing."

"Is God still willing to listen to our prayers as we continue to disturb Him with the long-legged prayers we said yesterday?"

"Is it because too much pressure causes your brain to become aglek?" ask Raka.

"What?"

"Your words were like someone who was slurping" Raka explained.

"Shit! where's Sultan running?" exclaim Adam.

Realizing they had been left far behind because the two were engaged in chatter earlier.

"Right? or left?" Raka pointed at the two passageways in front of him.

"Stupid!" Raka felt her head back to being an easy target for Adam. "We can call him."

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Hayoo, what's going to happen to Dion? 🤔😊