
The inauguration ceremony of the new company leadership was successful, Satria changed the name of the company that was previously Permata Group to Permata Nur. The man hoped for a lot from the name he had given, Nur which means light. He hoped that the light of the Gem would dazzle the eyes of who saw it later.
"Congratulations, Mr. Satria!" said one of the company officials while shaking Satria's hand. Everyone looks happy to welcome the new owner of the company.
"Thank you, Sir. Hopefully I can run the company well" Satria explained as she unraveled their handshakes.
"Sister" said Mala. For some reason, the pregnant woman looked pale.
"Why are you, Nur?" satria asked frantically to see his wife's face.
"I'm nauseous, Brother."
"Is your wife pregnant, Mr Satria?"
Satria looked at the man who had shaken his hand, then nodded in response to the man's question.
"You'd better take it home, sir. Pregnant women love to be tired."
Satria then looked at his wife, what the man said before her was right. His wife looked exhausted, "Can we go home first?"
Finally that word that Satria said, she was not happy to leave the unfinished event.
"You can ask Mr. Ikbal to take your place."
Satria immediately followed the man's orders, seeking the papi. When he saw the man, Satria immediately approached and expressed a request that was immediately approved by the papi.
"Be careful on the road" Ikbal's message to his son before it passes which is only in small response.
Ikbal looked at the departure of the son with his wife while making a deep thought, terbelensit a haru feeling in his heart. "Is it true, you're my real son? If, is that true? Then I will fight for your ideals, Sat."
Satria immediately left the hall and headed for the parking lot with his wife, after asking permission from the papi. He could not bear to see his severely tormented wife in the middle of the event.
"We'll be home soon, you rest at home!" obviously Satria while driving forward the car he was driving while looking at the glance of the wife who was leaning beside him with a pale face.
Then really feel nauseous and dizzy, whether it is congenital pregnancy or what? What is certain is that the pregnant woman just kept quiet did not talk much. It is clear if the pregnant woman is tormented with the situation that is being felt.
"You're okay, aren't you, Nur?" satria asked who was worried about his wife's situation. "Are we going to the hospital?"
Mala shook her head in response to her husband's proposal, she just wanted to go home soon. He wanted to sleep on a soft bed while listening to the murotal of the Qur'an.
"Nur!" squealing the restless Satria from earlier his wife who did not answer his question.
"I want to go home, Brother," said Mala, closing her eyes. The pregnant woman fell asleep in a sitting position. Satria who caught a glimpse of his wife's state felt pity.
"We will arrive soon" said Satria slowly.
The four-wheeled vehicle was traveling at medium speed, grinding through the asphalt road that was being passed mercilessly. Satria occasionally looked at his wife's face that was asleep quietly, there was a haru feeling that just burst out without permission. The woman next to him was a very special woman. A woman without blood ties to her, but willing to sacrifice for her. Women who let pain alight in their bodies just to hold the seeds of their love. A woman who knows her bad nature, but still survives and covers up her disgrace.
"You will always be the light of my life, Nur," said Satria with a smile that continued to expand, so it did not feel they had entered the yard. Satria parked his four-wheeled vehicle beautifully, after which he went out and turned to the next car door to open his wife.
"Why, Sat?"
Satria simply winked to answer the question of her mother who was in the doorway. The woman simply smiled at her son who she thought was flirtatious, "Bas with young people."
Marissa let her son pass by carrying his wife, though she did not like Mala. However, he would never have the heart to hurt his son. He understood that Satria loved his wife with all her heart. Let her hate keep it for her son.
Satria laid his wife down slowly, when she reached the room. The man tried not to wake the woman he loved. Satria rubbed the tip of his wife's head slowly before kissing the old woman's forehead which is very meaningful in his life.
"Nur, I love you because of God and I want to part with you, also because of God."
After saying this, Satria went to the bathroom to refresh her feelings. The man was too sweaty when he was in the middle of his inauguration. After finishing with his bathing routine, Satria saw his wife who was still asleep. He put on his clothes and left the room, thirsty. However, when in the kitchen, he should be startled by the presence of Saints.
"Bang!" call the Saint who was also shocked to see the arrival of the man before him. Satria tried to ignore the girl, she passed her intention to go to the kitchen to get drinking water.
"Dragon!" holy Screech was louder, he really could not bear it anymore with everyone's drastically changed attitude.
"Don't scream! Can you?" snapped Marissa who surprised the girl, but not with Satria who had seen the arrival of her mother when opening the door of the room earlier.
Stuttering Saints, she was really made like a stepdaughter in a Cinderella story. The woman who was looking at him sharply had made it up to babu, he had to do this and that was never done during his stay in this house.
"A-n-n …,"
"What anu?" snapped Marissa who was very fond of her antagonist role.
"Mommy! Already eaten?" Finally the word slid also in Satria's mouth. She did not have the heart to torture the psychic girl, especially her mother who really likes to bully others. Satria's heart was like sliced when he heard the spicy words of his mother, it made him traumatized if his mother had been angry.
Marissa let out a rough breath, she stared intently at the hypocritical girl before approaching her son, "Review you."
"Mi!" call Satria, she heard her mother's words clearly.
"You want to eat, Sat?" ask Marissa softly.
"Why? Why have you changed? I'm not your pet or chess piece!"
"You're just a girl hitchhiking alive!" reply Marissa with a high note.
"Stop!"
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