The Hidden Love

Love slave

"Why are you here?"

The first sentence that managed to escape Dion's mouth as soon as he saw Vienna enter his inpatient room. To be honest Dion regretted saying so, he should not have said so but the nervousness that enshrined him made him unable to think clearly.

Dion continued to rub his nape, looking at the woman who was currently busy opening the plastic package carried by him. Absolutely nothing came out of the thin-lipped woman who was polished by the color mauve lipstick. Why did it feel so awkward when they were just alone there, where did Dion disappear like before.

"Eat!"

Dion took a deep breath out of his mouth as soon as he heard Vienna speak and then thrust a bowl of steaming chicken rice into him.

"Why do you know I'm starving?" Dion stared fixedly at the face of the woman who since coming here kept his head down.

"A patient will feel hungry if his health condition starts to improve, especially you just realized from your long sleep. I don't think that bowl of team rice will be enough to keep you full."

Dion's hands began to stretch out to welcome the bowl that was still hanging in the air. Keep staring at the rice for a long time makes him more hungry, especially when he inhales the delicious aroma that continues to tickle his nose.

"You can still eat by yourself, right? or do I need a bribe?" tawar Vienna.

"You think I'm a kid?" Dion snatched the bowl and put a spoonful of the team's rice in his mouth. "Aaah ..," Dion continued to screech feeling his tongue burn.

Dion continued to open his mouth, letting air in and hoping to cool the entire cavity of his mouth that had heated up.

"If you're not a child, why are you so careless?" Vienna again seized the bowl in Dion's grasp. "Have known the heat even directly at the meal." Vienna shook her head.

Dion received a glass of water offered by Vienna, for him.

"Let me just bribe." Vienna began to blow a spoonful of team rice, feeling it on her lips to make sure the temperature was right for her to give it to Dion. " Why not?" he asked as he watched Dion keep his mouth shut tightly while shaking slowly. "So she said hungry?" persuade Vienna again, still thrust the spoon right in front of Dion's mouth.

"Now he's not hungry anymore" he said as a child.

"Who told you to eat food that is still hot like this, huh? now your tongue's on fire so you don't want to eat when you're hungry, right? so don't be careless! next time be more careful in everything. You've always been careless, never changed until now" the Vienna cerocos.

"I'm sick and I'm your patient, why are you scolding me at a time like this?"

"You pissed me off, anyway!"

"Me?" Dion pointed to himself.

"Who else is here besides the two of us, which makes me upset about you because there's no one else here. How can I make myself upset, you're all there."

"When did I upset you?"

"Easy! hurry up and eat, your mouth is supposed to use it well. Don't just use nagging or alibi alone!"

"Something good? what for example?" Dion opened his mouth, unwilling to see Vienna turning into a terrifying lion if he did not obey her.

"One of them is like you're doing right now, eating," Vienna blew the team's rice back, and she kept doing it over and over again.

"Other examples?"

"You think for yourself!" Vienna throbbing.

"Something good huh ...," Dion continued muttering as he continued to chew the food in his mouth. "Whatever is that?" looking up and looking at Vienna.

"Whatever it is, as long as you use your mouth well and won't make others feel harmed, it's a lot happier for you."

"As ...,"

"You better think before you say!" Vienna still faithfully feed Dion, the rice team in the bowl is still the remaining half.

"How about I use this to silence your mouth?" Dion pursed his lips, blinking one of his eyes to tempt Vienna.

Instantly Vienna could feel her cheeks heating up, she then turned away, turning in any direction. Not knowing what the embarrassment would be if Dion came to see the look on his face that blushed embarrassed at this moment. And yes .. of course Dion could have expected it even though he could not see the face of Vienna directly because the girl just kept hiding her face.

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That afternoon, the weather was very hot. The sun with its scorching rays had gallantly reached the peak of its throne.

"You have heard the verdict of the first hearing related to the kidnapping case carried out by Mau ..," Adam patted his forehead. "The first hearing of the demon woman was held yesterday, he said no relatives or people came to court just to visit or accompany her."

"Curtain! who would want to see that woman?" raka Exclamation.

"Yes, especially after we confirm that he will not get a single lawyer who will be willing to defend his case" Adam said again.

"How long does the public prosecutor put her in custody?"

"Why only twelve years? it was too short for him. Not worth all his evil deeds all this time."

"And I told you that's a minimum deadline, after all, he'll be exposed to a layered article as well. In addition to the kidnapping, he also seized and planned to make Hanum die slowly. The twelve-year prison sentence is only for the kidnapping case that he did, not counting the other articles" explained Adam.

"What do you think the judge's punishment will be for that woman?"

"Jail for life maybe." Adam leaned on the shoulder of the sofa.

"The punishment is dead" muttered Raka.

"Isn't that too cruel and excessive?" Adam pulled his body back from the shoulder of the sofa, staring at his friend's face.

"I think that's the only punishment he deserves. It was worth his inhumane deeds."

"Huh .. by the way why is the Sultan so long?" Adam glanced at his watch.

It made Raka do the same.

"Yes too? we've been here half an hour, crazy if we still have to wait."

"Hurry up and call him!" adam's orders.

"OK!"

Raka took out her phone from her pants pocket.

"Woi ... shucks ! really long?" raka shouted as soon as he heard the Sultan's voice.

"Patience, this is still on the road" replied the Sultan who was still focused on driving.

"On which road? since you said you were still on the road, didn't you leave an hour ago? which path took you long? the highway to Semarang?" sindir Raka's.

"Your chatter is framed again."

"Don't switch the conversation!" shouted Raka who was still feeling annoyed.

How he was not upset, an hour ago the Sultan told him that he was just going to walk. And after an hour passed the man still said that he was still on his way, but Raka knew very well the distance from his friend's house to Adam's cafe did not take that long.

"Dion coming?" ask Sultan.

"Yes, he said it's almost there. Be careful if you're still long! don't blame me for leaving you."

Raka turned off her phone.

"I'm surprised that your boss, when it comes to work, he can be on time. But in other respects, the clock is like rubber, the mouth is unmitigated" Adam grumbled.

"What time is it? you're the only one who doesn't know that ever since he became his wife's love slave, he's been late to the office. As he pleased he told Mira to rearrange the schedule of meetings or important meetings that have been arranged neatly in advance. Causing everything to be a molor, later the turn pursued deadline, then he was angry, the fog call for his men to increase working hours."

"Till as soon as?" ask Adam.

"Yes, Mira was overwhelmed to take care of the Sultan if the boy was acting."

Adam's laughter broke, not expecting a man as cold as the Sultan who usually always lived his life normally and regularly can turn into chaos.

"Don't grumble like that, however we should still thank Hanum. Looking at the Sultan who now has lived happily with the woman he dreamed of, there is nothing happier than seeing our own friend live happily, right?"

"Definitely! aren't the three of us already fused into one? if one of us suffers, we will all feel it too. We share the average grief in every five twists of our lives, we will always support each other" Raka said.

"Yes, and sultan has suffered the most among us. So now, let the boy enjoy the beauty of life."

"And it seems like we're forgetting one thing" Raka said.

"What about?"

"It seems we should get used to sharing with one more person."

"Who?"

"You'll know in a minute." Raka continued to cast her gaze towards a glass door in the room.

Just now Raka finished saying it and sure enough, someone went in there. The man with his special smile, reflected his witty self.

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