The Hidden Love

Baby twin boys

"Drink." The Sultan held out a bottle of mineral water to his wife.

After having experienced some drama in the conference building, now this is where they are, in the park that is not far from the building.

The dramatic moment was not only experienced by Hanum, confession and apology made by Mauryn on Dion, much more piercing heart.

Dion insisted on not attending the trial but Adam forced him to come. Just as Raka had the Sultan invite his wife to the trial, Adam assumes that Dion must cover up his past by meeting Mauryn for the last time.

"What is felt? don't shut up, you're scaring me" said the Sultan.

"I'm fine," Hanum's great-grandson, the girl's eyes are still red and watery.

The Sultan wiped his wife's tears with his mother. 

"We're home?" ask him to Hanum.

"No way." Hanum.

"Lho, do you still want to be here?"

Back, Hanum shook his head.

"Then, my most beautiful wife in the world, what do you want?"

"We stopped by the mall" Hanum suggested.

For a moment Sultan was silent, he still did not understand the way his wife thought.

"Mall?" the Sultan's forehead is wrinkled.

"A woman's mood will be much better if she shops" Hanum continued.

The sultan slapped his forehead. "Truly too, huh? fine if that's what you want." The Sultan got up from his seat. "Come on!" giving his hand to Hanum.

"Can't you hold me?" tanyanya.

"Of course, what can't I do for you?" The Sultan immediately carried Hanum's body and led him to the car.

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On the other side.

"Come with me, you won't be able to focus on driving your own car" said Adam, knocking on Dion's car's door glass.

Actually Adam had been watching Dion since he was still in the court building earlier, until the man reached the parking lot and spent hours in the car.

Dion opened his car door, staring at his friend.

The two eyes clashed, through the gaze of the eyes Adam could feel what Dion was feeling right now. However much Dion had lived with Mauryn for a long time, it was certainly not easy for the man to deal with all this.

"Why does everything have to end like this, Dam?" he said with his head bowed.

Adam said there was nothing he could do but just look at his friend.

"I've failed to become Dam's husband, he wouldn't be like that if only I could take good care of him. I'm really bad, do I still have a chance to ...,"

"Enough!" cut Adam. "Never blame yourself, you're not bad at all and if there's anything to blame, the only person who deserves to be blamed is Mauryn. He became like that not because you couldn't take care of him but because he himself chose the wrong way of life to finally plunge himself into the pit of misery" Adam said, trying to comfort his friend.

"Of course, it feels .. I ...," said Dion.

"You have to close the pages of your past, just make it a lesson you can take. Now all you have to do is focus on your future, lest you drag on in the grief that will harm you. Remember, Yara is now your responsibility."

Adam was increasingly keen to see the man in front of him, could not bear to see the clear eyeballs of Dion who was inundated with tears, so harboring deep sorrow.

"Did I still have a chance to be a good husband? what if after marriage to Vienna I would instead ...," 

"Don't keep looking back, suffice all your suffering to get here. You deserve to be happy, I'm not asking you to forget Mauryn because after all you've spent a long time together, and now if the relationship between the two of you has to end like this, let's just say you're not a fool."

The clear thread that had been pooling in Dion's eye was no longer able to hold him. How hard he tried to hold it in fact the tears still fell as well.

"It's okay" whispered Adam as he patted Dion on the back. "A man won't lose his authority just by crying" he comforted.

Adam let for a while Dion vanish the raging feeling in the man. His heart was also bitter as if he himself was suffering, just like what Dion felt.

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"What are you thinking?" sultan asked suddenly.

Ever since they left the park, Hanum has been silent until now both have reached one of the shopping centers.

"Hungry," Hanum chirped suddenly.

Sultan giggling. "I guess why, well then, we eat first." 

The Sultan ruffled his wife's hair and helped remove her seatbelt.

After spending approximately half an hour in a fast food restaurant, they both decided to start their adventure hunting for various items in the shopping center.

"Do you want to go inside?" The Sultan pointed to a baby supply store.

Hanum. "You what?"

"We can start buying baby gear from now on right?" The sultan held his wife's wrist, stopping the woman's steps.

"We need to start preparing everything from now on. Buy baby clothes, toys, stroller, baby box ...,"

"Still a long time Mas," Hanum cut off her husband's words.

There was a disappointed look on the Sultan's face as soon as he heard Hanum's words.

Realizing this, Hanum rubbed her husband's arm.

"We can start buying all the baby gear later after I'm eight months old" Hanum said.

"Can I buy anything?" ask the Sultan with sparkling eyes.

"Anything."

"Everything?" ask the Sultan again.

"Everything, Mas is free to buy all the equipment for our baby later, your choice must be good."

The two started walking again.

"Of course, I'll choose all the best quality items for my children later."

Hanum laughed amusedly as soon as she saw her husband's drastically changed face, a few minutes ago the man sulked and it didn't take long for her to be cheerful again. His attitude was like a child who was excited when he got something he wanted.

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"You tired?" sultan asked, looking at the sweat droplets flooding the temple of Hanum.

"No, it's just that today's weather seems so hot." Hanum wiped his forehead with a piece of tissue.

The Sultan drove his car at a moderate speed in the midst of heavy traffic.

"We can go home later tonight, but I've made an appointment with the gynecologist" said Sultan.

"Yes, almost forgot," jelly Hanum.

"We're going straight to the hospital, right? we only have half an hour, afraid we'll be late if we have to go home first."

"Hm." Hanum nodded.

The car continues to go until now they have arrived at the hospital. As usual, the Sultan will be quick to open the car door for his wife. Both of them rushed to step towards the polystyrene.

Five minutes after they got there, a nurse had already called Hanum by name. Quite short indeed considering the Sultan had made an appointment, before.

"Please sit down" said a beautiful female doctor, allowing the couple to sit as soon as they entered.

"Hallo Miss Hanum, how are you? this is the second time we met," said the doctor, known as Sarah, mince words.

"My news is good Doc," Hanum smiled kindly.

"Thank God, are there any complaints?" 

"No Doc, the nausea is reduced, the dizziness is no longer felt, too" Hanum said.

The Sultan kept silent throughout the question and answer session his wife with Sarah's doctor. 

When it was enough, Sarah's doctor asked Hanum to lie in a hospital bed. A nurse helped apply the gel to Hanum's stomach while the doctor was preparing to begin an ultrasound examination.

The Sultan felt very nervous as soon as Sarah's doctor started moving the tranducer over his wife's stomach. The last time Hanum was examined, the sex of her baby was still not visible.

The man continued to hold his wife's hand, really .. Not only nervous, the Sultan also felt very tense as if he was facing a big problem.

"The baby is very active, yes, they keep moving" said Sarah's doctor.

"Yes, the first time they kicked, they made his mother break the bowl" the Sultan said, followed by a crisp laugh from his lips.

"really?" Doctor Sarah was surprised.

"Yes, Doc" replied the Sultan briefly.

"Well now the attention of the screen Master, aren't you curious about the sex of your twins? let's see." 

Dr. Sarah is still moving the device slowly. 

"How's Doc, is it visible?" ask the Sultan impatiently.

"Already sir, your twins are male."

Hanum's body jumped in shock because as soon as he heard the words of Dr. Sarah, her husband immediately cheered in excitement.

"So my twins are both male, Doc?" rejoice Sultan, try to make sure.

"Yes, sir."

"Thank God," the man murmured gratefully. "Thank you, honey, you've worked hard to contain the fruit of our love." without shame, the Sultan kissed his wife's forehead in front of Sarah's doctor and also the nurse who was on duty.

"Mas happy?" ask Hanum, be shy.

"Well, I'm so happy." The Sultan again kissed Hanum for the umpteenth time.

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