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There was nothing Naura could do but wait for Abhi to come home. She is currently upset with herself, unable to do much to help her husband out of trouble.
Even a cold night bears witness to how lonely he is tonight. He repeatedly looked at his cell phone hoping that Abhi would send him a message. But, repeatedly he had to swallow disappointment. Because there is no message from Abhi.
Yesterday, at the same time, she could still joke with her husband. Go for a walk with Shaqueena, but today she was looking forward to the arrival of her husband who had no certainty at all.
Naura knew, in front of the ulin door out there, there were a lot of reporters who were about to ask her about Abhi. So, his father forbade him to leave the house. Especially to come to the KPK office building.
It had been countless times that Naura had pressed her husband's name on the phone screen. But what he heard was the voice of the female operator who actually made his ears hot. “Go home, right, Bhi? You're not gonna lie, are you?” naura muttered after a long time failed to call her husband's number. He then typed a message for Abhi.
📤 I'm waiting for a message from you. Any time you read this message please contact me immediately.
The short message Naura sent almost once every hour, hoping that after Abhi's cell phone activates, the man would contact her immediately.
But until the short needle was on the number 11, nothing came into his phone, other than a short message from Alea asking for news. Naura was not even eager to type out a reply message to others asking about her condition.
“Na ... are you asleep?” the sound of questioning from the front door of the room made Naura immediately wipe her tears. She didn't want them to know that she was worried about her husband. Naura quickly walked open the door for her mother.
“Have you slept?” ella asked as the door opened wide, her voice softly afraid that others would hear, for it was late at night.
Naura shook her head slowly, then let Ella into the room.
“You must rest, Na ... remember, you must take care of your future child!” ella's advice, as the two of them walked hand in hand into the room.
“Nana wait to hear from Abhi, Ma!” he said while landing his ass on the edge of the bed. “After he informs Nana, I promise to rest soon.”
Ella was silent for a moment, observing her daughter's face, clearly visible Naura's moist cheeks. “But mama salute Abhi she wants to be honest from the beginning with you!” puji Ella is now following along sitting next to Naura. “You should appreciate that? Don't add to the burden, with words as if you can't get away from it. That would stress him!” sengasihati.
“You support him, give him any support that can make him not think too much about your condition! Show me you're okay here! You strong woman!” Ella kept talking, and the little girl just nodded her head, whether she understood it or not.
Ella was like repeating the past, remembering when she experienced the same thing as Naura. She is even worse than Naura, confused to find her husband where, whereas at that time Erik was arrested only for persecution. Not a hard case like his son-in-law at the moment. He admitted pronunciation was easier than practice, but at least he was experienced and could give good advice to his daughter.
“Mama is sure you can get through this! Pak Bahtiar also will not stay silent about the case experienced by Abhi at this time, he knows that Abhi is an honest lawyer.” explained Ella.
Naura nodded, half understanding because now in her mind only nested the name Abhi.
“Sleep, yes!” Ella rubbed Naura's back, covering her daughter's legs with her favorite thin blanket. After making sure Naura was actually sleeping she then left the room.
As Ella climbed the stairs, she was shocked to see Erik standing on the steps of the last steps of the household.
“Ngapain you?” search for Erik, staring cynically at every step of his wife's foot.
“See Nana, let's say something again!” answer Ella.
“I told you, you don't think about it!” erik protested, following Ella's footsteps who walked towards the room. Arriving in his hand room immediately closed the door so that his grandchildren who were still staying there did not hear the dispute between the two of them.
“How not to think, Mas? I was in Nana's position! A person's stress level is different! And I don't want Nana to stress like I used to!”
“What will you do?” urged Ella who wanted to know Erik's next move.
“You sleep!” reworked.
“No, I won't be able to sleep before you tell me!” ella re-ruled her husband.
“Ck, already there sleep!” force Erik to push slowly his wife's body to sit on the bed. “ sweet boy! You know for yourself Abhi doesn't want me to help her. So your husband must also play beautiful, so as not to be caught. Okay, Leya's mom!”
“Review yes, if you do not immediately release Abhi! I'd rather stay at Maura's house. You are alone here!” threaten Ella.
“Yes, there! Later if I die alone here let you mengesel!” tease Erik makes Ella throw a thick blanket at his face.
“You're a nyebelin man!” cycad Ella.
“Emang you are not!”
“Have slept! I have to see my friend!” Erik's orders.
“I'm coming!”
“Can't, he's widower later if the guy has a crush on you how?”
“But it's already night!”
“Not it works best at night.” A faint smile rose from Erik's lips. "Including our action first when—
Ella shut Erik's mouth until the man could not continue speaking. He understands that Erik's level of humanity is not extinct.
“Sleep! Let me also finish their business soon!”
“Go first I'm fine!” drive Ella away, push Erik away from the bed.
“I'm all right! I'm afraid you're staying up late! you will get sick because you think of me!”
“Basic, old dah is also the most sinter seduce!”
“That halal wood is not prohibited!”
Erik then lay down his body beside Ella, acting like a father who put his daughter to sleep, after seeing his wife asleep then he got out of bed.
Erik landed a brief kiss on Ella's forehead, then left the room. Arriving outside the room he immediately contacted his partner.
“I'm going to your house now!” After getting approval from his friend Erik asked the driver to drive him away.
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