
Her night...
After getting word from Dimas about Zian's arrest, and also seeing the news on television, Fahri and Evan go to see his brother. With a face full of worry, the two men entered the police station.
Fahri and Evan sit in a room until Zian arrives escorted by two policemen. Fahri looked at Zian from head to toe, an extremely intimidating gaze. Zian finally sat between his two brothers.
"What's going on? Is it true that you're involved in a drug mafia syndicate?" Fahri asked with a flat face, while Evan was silent. He just stared at his two brothers in turn.
"Do you believe the news?" Zian asked without looking at his brother.
"I have no reason to believe the news. But I also have reason to doubt you. A few years ago, you used to leave the house, and I never knew what you were doing out there" Fahri said.
"I don't know why they're involving me. But I'm sure they're trying to get me stuck here!"
"But why would a man named Glenn drag your name if you weren't involved? Do you have any enemies other than..." Fahri hangs up his words when he realizes who the man he just almost called his name is.
"Your guess is right, brother! Glenn worked for Marvin Alexander" Zian said.
The look on Fahri and Evan's face growled, recalling the actions of Marvin Alexander who almost killed Zian and Naya.
"But, Brother... Does Naya know you're being held here?" Evan interrupted the two men's conversation.
"No! I don't want Naya to know. If he finds out I'm under arrest by the police, he'll be stressed. I don't want that to happen" replied Zian.
"But gradually, Naya will know. You don't know, the viral news of your arrest on tv. Almost all television stations reported it," said Fahri.
Zian let out a rough sigh, his mind only focused on one direction, Naya. "I've asked the people in my house, so that Naya can't see the news on tv. A few weeks to go through the operation schedule. I don't want news of my arrest affecting his health."
"Do you suspect anyone else besides Marvin Alexander?" ask Fahri.
Zian paused for a moment, pursing the base of his nose. "Kenzo Octavius, better known as Kenzo Salvatrucha. Anita said she had seen them together at a cafe. They could have worked together. Alex wants Naya and Kenzo wants Anita."
Evan gasped at Zian's words. His mind went straight to Naya. "That means Naya's in danger, brother! If Marvin Alexander's still out there, it means Naya's under threat."
"We need to secure Naya. What if Naya and Anita stay with us for a while?" fahri said, but answered with silence by Zian. The man was considering everything from various sides.
"Yes, Brother! Thas right. Naya will be safe staying with us" Evan added.
"No! You will be threatened. I'll keep Naya in my own way."
Fahri and Evan just glanced at each other to hear his brother's words. There was no one more stubborn than Zian. The man had his own unique way of protecting his own. Including her unique way of keeping Anita for almost nine years with him.
In fact, Zian had hidden his identity from the media about him who is the owner of Kia Group.
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Elsewhere, Naya was sitting daydreaming on the living room sofa with her gaze pointed out the window. For a few hours she waited for her husband. However, Zian did not appear.
While the housekeeper just watched from inside there. The middle-aged woman looked at Naya with a sad feeling. Zian had told her about what happened and asked her to look after Naya.
Not only did he turn off the television broadcast in the house, he had even asked his house guards to banish journalists who might be visiting the house to look for news.
Naya, still daydreaming when a black luxury car enters the courtyard of the house. His face immediately sparkled. Then lightning-fast immediately came out of the house to welcome the husband who inexplicably so missed. However, the smile on her face dimmed when only Anita and the driver got off the car.
"Where's my husband?" ask Naya to the driver. Hearing Naya's question, Anita immediately glanced at the driver with a threatening look. His gaze was able to explain so that the driver did not divulge what really happened.
"What's? Out of town? Why didn't he tell me before he left?" Naya asked with teary eyes. Anita immediately patted her shoulder when she saw the look on Naya's face.
"Everything was so sudden, he wanted to tell you. But he said you fell asleep. And he won't wake you."
Naya lowered her head, holding back her tears from falling down. "Calm down, Naya. He'll be back as soon as his business is done. Let's go in! The air outside is cold." Anita had entered the house leaving Naya still in the doorway. She shies away from the questions Naya might ask next, and Anita will have no answers that will calm her down.
Naya remained alone, staring at Anuta's back that was getting away. A few questions popped into his mind.
Why do I feel like Anita is hiding something? And my Zian, why is he doing this to me again? He promised me he wouldn't leave me without news like I used to. Then why did he repeat it? Naya.
A moment later, Naya regained her senses from her daydream, then wiped her tears, then stepped her feet inside the house, occasionally wiping her protruding belly.
Aunt Carlota approached Naya who looked very uninspired.
"What's up, Naya?"
"Auntie... He left me without telling me. Anita said she's out of town. But why didn't he tell me?"
Aunt did not answer. The woman was just trying to calm Naya who kept crying.
While Anita was leaning behind the pillar, glanced at Naya who was crying.
I'm sorry, Naya. I've been lying to you. Your husband doesn't want you to be burdened by this. Maliq has been protecting me all this time. Then I'll do whatever it takes to protect you Anita's inner self.
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The night was getting late, Naya had not been able to close her eyes. Since then, he had simply flipped his body on the bed. She had called her husband's phone number hundreds of times, but it wasn't connected. Even Naya unceasingly sends messages through whattsapp application, but the message is not sent.
"Where are you? I miss you so much. Why did you leave me like this?" he muttered while staring at the photo of Zian on his phone.
That night, Naya was unable to close her eyes for a moment. As soon as he closed his eyes, his nightmare would follow.
The same thing happened to Zian. Behind the bars, Zian leaned his head.
His mind kept on going to Naya. For several months, his wife was often restless during sleep. And since her stomach started to grow, she had trouble finding a comfortable sleeping position. So Zian often woke up at night even though only to wipe his stomach.
"Are you okay?" mumbling Zian.
The man sat in the corner of the room and took out a small piece of paper from his shirt pocket. Photo of his son's USG.
Now, Zian can only hope that the problem quickly passes and returns to the wife, so he can accompany her to undergo a caersar surgery that is only a few weeks away
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