The Love Never Loses

The Love Never Loses
Chapter 74 Yanti Vs Iqbal



“What are you talking about?” Iqbal's voice rose to hear Yanti's words insulting the woman her best friend loved.


“Yes, he has left, but the story about him will continue to be in the memories of the employee ****TV. Director Denny Prasetyo's mistress is known to die after spending the night with a group of men.” Yanti was crying hysterically.


“Spash,” slap landed on Yanti's cheek. His body was suddenly thrown to the ground and unconscious.


“Sial, what have I done. You idiot Iqbal, why can't you hold back,” Iqbal cursed himself, and brushed his hair back with both hands.


Iqbal raised Yanti's body leaving the two men still lying on the ground.


In the hospital at night.


Slowly Hanna woke up and looked at Denny beside her.


“You're up, need something? I'll get you.” Denny said with a smiley face stroking the top of Hanna's head.


“Mas, what time is it now?” Hanna looked at Denny weakly.


“It's night, why?” Denny looked at Hanna inside.


“I want to go home, I don't want to be here long-time. The longer I'm here, the closer my death gets.” Said Hanna with teary eyes.


“Don't talk like that, you'll be cured. If you want to go home, tomorrow I'll talk to Aaron,” Denny holds Hanna's hand.


“Hem, Mas I'm thirsty, please get some water.” Hanna's neck felt dry and hot. He wanted to cool down with a glass of water.


Denny grabs a drink on the table, and helps Hanna sit down. Hanna took a slow sip of water from the glass in Denny's hand.


After drinking Denny laid Hanna down.


“An, Mas will accompany you, so take a break,” Denny get on the bed, then lie down on Hanna's side. Embracing Hanna in her arms, the fear of loss envelops her. Hanna smiled looking at Denny's face. Slowly his eyes fell asleep again, Denny was also closed because tired of thinking and holding back sad.


Into the morning, slowly the rising sun brings rays to keep people awake from spending the rest of the night.


Yanti woke up and rolled her eyes looking around. The room in which he lived felt strange. He tried to sit, with his head still heavy due to the residual influence of alcohol from the munuman.


“Where am I?” Yanti rubbed her painful forehead. Accidentally his eyes turned to the nightstand. Seen a compress tool lying on top. Yanti tried to knit back her memories.


“What, I have to go now!” Yanti can already remember what happened and Iqbal's slap. He tried to get up, stand up and put his feet up. But his legs came to a halt when he saw the clothes attached to his body. A long-sleeved white shirt covers only half of the body.


“What is this, how do I go with this outfit?” Mumbled Yanti holding the end of her clothes.


“You're aware? Sit down, fill your stomach before you go, I bring you breakfast.” Iqbal walked by carrying the food in a tray and putting it on the table.


Yanti was caught wanting to run away and was only able to stand looking at Iqbal's attitude. His mind raged, not knowing what to do.


Seeing Yanti still standing still in her place, Iqbal stepped closer. Pull Yanti's hand and then take her to sit on the sofa.


“Eat, don't go like this. There's something we need to get straight, so you don't hold a grudge against me and my best friend Denny's husband Beautiful.” Iqbal stared in Yanti's face who was still silent observing her face.


“I'm not hungry. My plane is leaving soon, I have to get back to hotel.” Yanti got up from the sofa and swung a step.


“I know your plane will leave later in the afternoon, we still have plenty of time. I will also be back to Jakarta soon, we can both leave.”Iqbal tries to hold back Yanti's departure. He wanted to know the matter that made the girl before him turn one hundred and eighty degrees.


“Hah, you can indeed know and manage everything. For those of you who have the power of all it is easy, do not care about the consequences behind it.” Yanti stopped her steps, turned her body and sneered at Iqbal.


“Nothing needs to be straightened out with me Mr. Iqbal, it's pointless. You just need to clear my best friend's name in your company.” Yanti is getting emotional considering the people in the company are vilifying Beautiful.


“What really happened, please tell me what I don't know,” Iqbal tried to investigate the purpose of Yanti's words.


“Hah, don't make me laugh. You really don't know, or pretend you don't know?” Yanti's speech was getting tighter in Iqbal's ear.


“Yes, honestly I said I don't know. Everything went very quickly, accidents, the death of Beautiful, and corporate celebrations. Events that happen in one day I have to deal with. At that time Denny was devastated to lose Indah. As a secretary as well as his best friend, I have to do all.” Iqbal stared far ahead, as if a film of the event had crossed his head.


“Do I have to applaud and congratulate you for your success? Yanti asked with a cold look. Iqbal's words did not impress him in the least.


“Nona Yanti, I don't expect praise or flattery from anyone. I did that as a sense of responsibility for a friend and as well as the secretary of Mr. Denny Prasetyo.” Iqbal pressed a few words so that Yanti understood his position.


“Why is marriage and death Beautiful kept secret? You don't know, people talk bad about it. You say responsible as a friend, and your responsibility is also to clear the name of Indah as the wife of your friend” Yanti does not accept Indah as her best friend gets reproach and slander even though she is gone.


“Denny and Beautiful wedding is not secret, only they do it without preparation in the hometown of Indah. The announcement of their wedding in front of everyone was planned during the anniversary of the company. The preparation was done well and perfectly. But the reality didn't go according to plan, we had an accident on the way to the company. Beautiful life is not helped. As for the funeral, you were there. Not many people were present, impressed secret and in a hurry. Because on that day, the company's event must still be done even though it was delayed by a few hours. The company cannot cancel events that have spent a lot of money and invite important guests domestically and abroad. Good cooperation is built on trust. I will act to people who have spread bad stories,” Iqbal explains carefully to Yanti hoping she can understand. He also did not expect that there was an untrue story behind him. He intends to investigate and solve this problem to the fullest.


“Alright, I've heard all . I hope you keep your promise.” Yanti turned around, swaying the steps of taking the bag on the nightstand table and leaving the room. He doesn't care about his clothes. Iqbal does not hold back, solitude will be able to make him calm and think clearly.


In the morning at the hospital, Aaron steps into Hanna's room.


“Tok, Tok, Tok,” sound door knocked.


“Include,” sounds heard from the direction in the room allow entry.


Aaron pushed the door handle open and stepped in. Smiles from Hanna and Denny welcome Aaron's presence.


“You two look happy, can you share with me?” Aaron asked full of probing looking at the change in Hanna and Denny's attitude.


“Yes, we have good news for you. Hanna is already strong and wants to go home soon today.” Denny threw a smile back at Aaron.


“Oh so, well I check your situation,” Aaron looked at Hanna and she did her job.


“Are you sure you want to bring Hanna home?” Aaron asked Denny, while Hanna's condition was getting weaker.


“Iya, I will take her home today,” Denny replied without a doubt.


“You go to my office now, we arrange his return,” Aaron pat Denny on the shoulder.


“Hem,” Denny replied briefly.


Aaron threw a smile at him and left the room.


In the hotel room, Iqbal is seen tidying his clothes into a suitcase.


“Drekk, Drekk, Drekk,” voice phone reads. Iqbal glanced from the corner of his eyes and grabbed from the nightstand on the bedside.


Iqbal looked at Yanti's name on the phone screen, then answered the call.


“Hallo,” voice Iqbal greet the person across.


“Can we meet? I'm waiting for you in the lobby” Tanya Yanti on the other end of her phone.


“Yes, I'll be there. Tut, Tut, Tut. “ The phone was cut off unilaterally, Iqbal was only able to frown imagining Yanti's attitude.