The Hidden Love

The Hidden Love
Equally stupid



A week later.


That morning as usual, Hanum was preparing all the needs of her husband before the man left for the office.


"Honey," called the Sultan to his wife.


"What's wrong? I've prepared everything on the bed." Hanum, who was watering flowers on the balcony, said.


"Come here for a minute!"


Hanum placed the flower sprinkler container on the floor, then rushed into the room.


"Have I forgotten something?" ask him to the Sultan once the two have faced each other.


"Please help me button up my shirt."


Hanum's forehead frowned upon hearing her husband's orders.


"Come please hurry! There was an important meeting with a client from the Philippines this morning."


Hanum did not reply but his hands began to move on her husband's chest, deftly starting to insert one by one buttons of clothes in the hole.


"I asked Mbok Darmi to bring my breakfast here" Sultan said. "There are only sandwiches and milk so if you want something else to eat, ask for it below!" 


Hanum nodded, his lips not stopping to smile when he saw her husband start devouring his sandwich. 


It turned out that the sandwich the Sultan was referring to here was a piece of fresh bread filled with meat, vegetables and topped with tomato sauce, chili sauce and mayonaise. Hanum said it was actually a sandwich.


"Oh my goodness, it turns out I haven't worn a belt yet" the Sultan said with a full mouth. "Not yet? Jeez ...!"


"Let me wear it" said Hanum.


"Let me wear my own belt while you can wear his tie" the Sultan said.


The sultan still bit his sandwich until the food was still hanging on his lips. 


The bodies of the two were crammed together, on a whim, Hanum bit her husband's sandwich and it made the Sultan almost choke.


With a triumphant smile, Hanum then returned to bite the rest of the bread until the lips of the two touched each other.


"You want to tease me?" sultan asked as soon as he managed to swallow his food.


"I'm just helping you finish your food, that's all" Hanum said.


"But that was on purpose, right?"


The Sultan gave a full look of eye.


He remembered how badly Hanum had slapped his tongue on his lips. His movements seemed intentional in order to provoke something in the man to appear.


"What's? I don't know what you mean." Hanum smiled.


The girl rewinded her body as soon as she finished wrapping a striped cloth around her husband's neck.


"No! You must have done it on purpose, let's confess!"


"Do what? What should I admit if I don't do something you're accusing of" Hanum pleaded.


Sultan growled instead of playing, feeling that he had been bullied by his wife. 


With a quick movement he pulled the hand of Hanum who was already in the doorway. The Sultan cornered his wife until Hanum's body hit the wall.


"Have you completely forgotten what you did to me?" telisik Sultan's.


Hanum smiled.


"Alright then, it looks like you should be reminded!" The sultan sneered.


Shortly after, the Sultan immediately landed his lips on the lips of his wife. She sensually moved her tongue and lips, just like Hanum had done to her.


Hanum bellowed, his body starting to react when the Sultan gave a gentle touch that made him always longing. Slowly her hands were raised, she reverberated the suit that had been neatly wrapped around her husband's body.


The games made by the Sultan made Hanum unable to stay silent, he also reciprocated every soft treatment of the Sultan, on his lips. 


The girl was surprised not to play so the Sultan suddenly released his lips when the passion of love between the two began to heat up.


"Bad girl! Wait for me because as soon as I get home from the office, I won't forgive you!" he said while wiping his wet lips. "Now I have to go to work first. Remember, our living expenses after the twins were born will increase so I have to work harder."


Hanum let her husband kiss her on the forehead before finally hastily running the man out of the room.


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Hanum was casually enjoying a cup of tea with his grandfather in the garden. The air there was very cool, seeing various types of flowers that bloomed made Hanum feel at home for a long time there.


With a crush Mbok Darmi walked closer to his employer.


"Sorry to interrupt the time, Nope." Mbok Darmi is polite.


Though Hanum had repeatedly reminded her not to do so in front of him but the old woman insisted. Feeling the need to maintain his manners considering as good as Hanum, no matter how close the relationship is between the two, still, Mbok Darmi can not forget his identity which is only a household assistant.


"What's wrong Mbok? That's Ajeng ...,"


Hanum saw the figure of his friend appear behind Mbok Darmi.


"Yes Non. He said Non Ajeng missed meeting Non Hanum, that's why he came here" said Mbok Darmi.


It's impossible to go all the way here if there's nothing important to talk about, but .. what's important he'll talk to me about. Hanum.


"Yes already then grandfather will return to the room to rest" Burhan said.


With the presence of the old man there was feared to disturb two women who were about to chat.


"Let me take Grandpa." Hanum got up from his seat.


"No need, grandfather can go in alone so just enjoy time with your friend," Burhan declined, subtly.


"Good rest, Cake. Thank you," Ajeng said.


"Yes." Yeah." Burhan nodded. "Make a drink for our guests!" his orders to Mbok Darmi.


"Okay, Mr. sepuh."


The two old men left the park.


Ajeng immediately threw his body on a long wooden bench that was beside a shady mango tree.


"It's very cool here," Ajeng said as he placed his expensive bag, right beside him.


"Day is also still morning, the expanse of flower plants that are here also adds to the beautiful atmosphere of this park," Hanum said.


"Yes, it would be more pleasant if the mango tree is fruiting. We can make rujak here, hm ... It must be delicious," said Ajeng.


"Yes, but unfortunately this is not the time of mango season. Oh yeah, Bening why not take it?"


"It just so happened that he was sleeping when I was about to leave here."


"What important things do you want to talk to me about, Jeng?" ask Hanum.


Enough of their mince-talking event this time, time to discuss the reason why Ajeng came here.


"You've heard bad news about Mauryn's suicide attempt, haven't you?" the look on Ajeng's face turned serious.


"Mas Sultan told me right away as soon as he came home from the office, that very day," Hanum replied.


"What did he tell you?" 


"Not much, he just told me the chronology of the incident and said that the woman is still undergoing treatment at the hospital."


"The woman is still troubling us even though she is already in prison" Ajeng complained.


"I asked Mas Sultan for permission to visit him at the hospital" Hanum said.


"Are you crazy? You want to meet the woman who has been the source of the havoc in your life!" sentak Ajeng's.


"I just want to see it. I feel sorry for him, and again Mas Sultan also did not give permission," continued Hanum.


"Good, after all you shouldn't have met him," Ajeng said, furious.


He didn't know why he could have a friend as good as Hanum. Being a good human being is indeed an obligation for beings in this world but he must also be able to put himself.


Sometimes the good in a person becomes a gift and will turn into a disaster at the same time.


As in the case of Hanum, Ajeng has often given warnings to Hanum so that he is not too soft on Mauryn. Didn't he forget every evil Mauryn had done to him? How many times did Ajeng have to remind his friend of that.


"Huh, let's not talk about it anymore. Makes me go wrong." Hanum grumbling.


"I also don't want to mention his name. I came here just to say something about Vienna," continued Ajeng.


"What happened to Vienna?" 


Hanum could not hide his curiosity.


"That's what I want to tell you." Ajeng took a short pause before he continued his words. "Yesterday I had a chance to meet him at the hospital while taking Bening immunization."


Hanum remained silent, trying to be a good listener.


"From that brief meeting I can pry information if he actually hesitated," continued Ajeng.


"In what way?"


"Wedding with Dion." Ajeng stared fixed bead eyes of his friend. "She told me about an incident where she was left alone in a restaurant after they finished fitting her wedding dress,"


"Really?" pekik Hanum's.


"Yes, they were busy preparing all the wedding trinkets on the same day that Mas Adam contacted Dion to tell him about Mauryn" Ajeng said.


"Gosh, she must have been so hurt when Dion left her, "godly, Hanum, her mind ached as if she was experiencing it herself.


"So, at first he just wanted to test Dion alone by telling his future husband to go see his ex-wife but it turns out Dion actually went from there."


"So do you also agree with his thoughts? Vienna hesitated because she wasn't sure if Dion really loved her."


"Yes, and somehow when I saw Vienna, it was as if I was looking at the second figure of Hanum in her. You two are both hurt as a result of each other's stupid actions. Yes ... even though the men repeatedly deny it but with the actions he does, people will definitely think that there is still love between them" Ajeng said.


"Huh." Hanum took a long look then leaned his back on the shoulder of the chair. "I always hope that with all the bad things that happen to me, hopefully it does not happen to other women, especially my friends and closest people. Seeing the plan of a Dion made me doubt his determination to marry Vienna."


"Something that is in the evil woman that makes the men seem difficult to escape from the trap."


Hanum nodded, agreeing with his friend's opinion.


"Then what else are you talking about?"


"Oh yeah, I almost forgot not to tell you."


"What's that?" hanum Urge.


The heated conversation between the two beautiful women continued.


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"Have you ordered lunch for us?" The Sultan asked Raka.


"Here you go" answered Raka. The man looked at the circular watch on his left wrist. " It should have arrived," he added.


"I'm so hungry!" The Sultan growled while rubbing his stomach.


"Are you not having breakfast?" Raka sipped a glass of water that was on her desk.


"Just a piece of sandwich, it was eaten by Hanum in part. While we've been racking our brains and sweat for more than four hours, where is the energy left from half the sandwich that goes into my stomach?" lament Sultan.


"Patience!" 


Raka had just finished speaking when she heard a knock on the door from outside.


Raka shook his head slowly when he saw the look of a cheerful face printed clearly on his friend's face as soon as an office boy entered carrying a bag that he made sure contained the food he ordered.


"Thank you" said the Sultan briefly, to his subordinates.


Raka also stopped his activities for a moment, just like the Sultan, he also needed energy to complete the pile of work that awaited him.


"Hm, what's Mauryn's current condition? I heard he was critical for a few days" Raka said.


"Yes, and he was just yesterday."


"Did the police call you too?" ask Raka.


Sultan shakes. 


"Dion told me."


"So all this time he's been really looking after Mauryn? Dion's waiting for the woman in the hospital until Mauryn wakes up?"


Sultan nodded. He had expected what his friend's reaction would be next. Raka will curse Dion's stupidity, just like the man used to when he cursed himself.


"In hindsight, I see that there is something in you with Dion" Raka continued.


"What's wrong?" 


"Same-sama stupid!" Raka chuckled at the end of her sentence.


"Damn it!"


"There is one more thing in common in you," continued Raka.


"Perset*n with it all, I don't care." The Sultan continued his lunch.


"You really don't want to know?"


"Surge!" exclaimed Sultan while brushing the face of Raka who was looking at him sharply right in front of his face.


"You're both crazy about one woman!" 


Raka again chuckled, her crisp laughter so blaring filled the room.


"Amit-amit! I have loved only one woman for a long time" said Sultan.


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