The Hidden Love

Thieflike

Hanum did not take his eyes off her husband in the least. The man was standing right in front of the guardrail with his left hand holding the phone while his right hand went into his pants pocket.

The man's mouth was still moving in after him with a tense face. Based on the results of his observations, Hanum can conclude that something serious has happened at this time.

Hanum smiled wryly while her husband who was still busy receiving the incoming call occasionally looked at her with an elusive look.

After a few minutes of waiting, the Sultan hung up the phone call. With a doubtful step he walked up to his wife who was being asked many questions.

"Who called you?" ask Hanum spontaneously.

"I was just about to tell you something," the Sultan said as soon as he had sat down beside Hanum. Feeling unable to bear the probing gaze Hanum threw at him.

"I noticed, there seems to be a serious problem," Hanum tried to guess.

The sultan was long. "Hm, ck .. it .." the Sultan stuttered, confused about where to begin.

"Large line only!" exclaim Hanum.

"What?" 

"It seems like you are confused about starting the story so just take the outline," Hanum said, as if he could catch the unease in the figure of the man in front of him. "Have something happened that ...," 

"Yes, something very serious has happened." The Sultan paused his sentence for a moment, setting the rhythm of his breath before returning to the story. "My wife ...,"

Hanum gasped, his body suddenly stiffened. Not without reason, and as she had, her husband would call her that if the two were talking seriously.

"Quick say!" hanum Urge.

"You sure you want to hear it?" 

"Of course" Hanum replied, quickly.

"So that's a call from the lawyer, he said the second trial of your kidnapping case will be held tomorrow."

"Then what's the problem?" ask Hanum.

"She said you had to be present at the trial to testify."

Silent.

The Sultan knew exactly what was on his wife's mind.

"This is what I'm afraid of" the Sultan murmured.

"Do I have to attend?" asked Hanum innocently.

And a nod of the Sultan then made Hanum's body tremble slightly. The series of bad events that he experienced continued to interrelate, making him feel the bitterness of bad events that left a deep trauma. At its peak, the girl's face paled, cold sweat began to appear on her forehead while she continued to rem*s both of her hands.

Hanum closed his eyes, trying to dispel his memories of the incident. Every effort had been made by him, trying to remain calm. His heart kept saying everything would be fine but in reality his body refused. The more he tried to forget the bad events that there was even his mind was increasingly unable to escape the torture he experienced in the old building.

"Honey, that's enough!" The Sultan grabbed his wife's body, buried Hanum's face in his chest. "Don't you remember that bad event again" he whispered softly as he wiped the sweaty grains on his wife's forehead.

What I was most afraid of finally happened as well, it felt like my heart was breaking to see you like this. Forgive me for failing to take care of you, this will be a regret that I will carry with me all my life. And I made sure of the bad things that happened to you that day for the last time, I promise. Sultan.

"Have not cried" he said again followed by a kiss on the top of the girl's head.

Hearing Hanum's sobbing made his mind ache, he closed his eyes, unable to endure the immeasurable pain. It felt like his heart was pierced by a sharp dagger, really . The most real pain was not from himself, the more painful pain came from the woman he loved so much.

Not only did Hanum feel how painful his wounds were, more than that the Sultan was far away in pain.

If someone has fallen in love and tethered their heart to someone, then be prepared, because after that your life will be completely controlled by the person you love. He will always make you depend on him. How he, with his million charms, can make you lose your sanity every time you face him.

The Sultan still held on to his position, allowing Hanum to vent his grief. At least the girl would feel better after crying, the Sultan thought.

"Darling .., yes already. Don't cry too long because it's not good for you. Our baby can be sad, later. Let's just move to the room so you can rest" persuaded the Sultan.

The sultan began guiding his wife to the room, leaving their remaining food on the table.

Just a few steps, Hanum's body was limp. Anxious Sultan finally carried his wife's body but once he managed to lift it, Hanum immediately drooped. The girl felt so depressed that she finally fainted.

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Upon hearing the news of Hanum collapsing and being rushed to the hospital, Adam who was about to leave for the cafe broke his intention and chose to follow the Sultan. At times like this, his friend needs his presence.

"He forced me to say it, I also had no choice but to tell him about the matter" said the Sultan.

"Yes, too" Adam sighed, thinking for a moment. "Yes, we'll think about it later. Where's Raka?"

"I told him to stay in the office, the work piled up so I guess he'd have a hard time handling everything" the Sultan said.

"Hey bro!" 

Compact, Sultan and Adam turned their heads towards the source of the voice.

"Are you really unemployed?" ledek Adam's. "It's like you don't have a job and it makes it easy for you to wander around wherever you want."

"You're seriously going to stop being a diplomat and switch professions to become an entrepreneur?" sultan asked.

"That doesn't sound bad, can't I learn from you? to be honest I don't know the ins and outs of the business world at all, or ... do I need to go to college again?" Dion looked at his two friends in turn.

"If you're going to college again, where's the time to find a wife, huh?" tease Adam again.

"And unfortunately what you're worried about is not going to happen because soon my wedding invitation will soon reach your home" Dion said with a smile on his lips.

"Seriously?"

Sultan and Adam try to find the truth from Dion's clear eyeballs, not without reason if they do not believe so much in Dion's words that the man is sometimes silly and exaggerated.

"There's no point in me lying to you, too" Dion replied.

The smile that emanated from the man's lips was able to show how happy he was. And it all looks natural, of course it is not kidding. 

"You're seriously going to marry her?" sultan asked with emphasis.

"Who doesn't want to get married? I feel like I've been living alone for a long time. Now that's enough, it's time to reorganize my life again and bring happiness with Vienna."

"Well .. wow, last night you just said Vienna was avoiding you and now you've confidently told us you're getting married. This is faster than I thought" Adam chimed in.

"Just pray that everything goes smoothly and in line with expectations" Dion said.

"Of course, we will always support your every decision" the sultan said.

"Tell us what happened last night?" ask Adam.

"How do you know something happened to me and Vienna last night?" dion asked, suspicious.

"Whatever happened last night must have been a very memorable night for both of you, right?" Adam lowered his eyebrows.

"I haven't said anything and you're like a psychic who knows it all" Dion chuckled in admiration, praising Adam.

"I'm just guessing" Adam said. "How romantic was the time you spent together last night? is there a kiss? or ...,"

"Geez!" screeched Dion while closing his mouth. "How did you know?"

"So you guys kissed? I just guessed it."

"What's wrong with your face? why is it so red?" The Sultan was flirting with Dion.

Even the misbehaved Dion chose to leave his two friends behind, he could not imagine how embarrassed he was right now. He was like a thief caught off guard. 

Maluny.

Why should he have a friend who is not as deaf as Adam, the man almost knows everything.

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