THE MIRACLE OF LOVE

THE MIRACLE OF LOVE
KCK2 - SULTAN KHILAF 76



Abi looked towards Quin who was already fast asleep with regular-sounding breath. Slowly Abi pulled his arm and got off the bed.


Abi grabs her phone and calls Abash immediately.


"Are you home?"


" ...."


"All right then, good rest."


Abi disconnects his call after listening to a brief explanation from Abash.


"Abi, don't stay with me."


Abi turned to look at Quin who was still closing his eyes. It seems Quin is delirious.


"Abi, I'm scared ... Hikk ..."


Even in a dream, Quin still felt unsettled. Abi again lay down next to Quin, giving his arm to be made a pillow by Quin. Abi patted Quin's shoulder softly, calming him down until the frown on Quin's forehead disappeared.


"I'll never leave, Quin. Never will be. I'll stay by your side, until anytime. Believe ..." His apparent whisper was not heard by Quin.


*


Quin felt something heavy and coiled around his waist. Quin slowly opened his eyes and blinked his eyes many times.


When his eyes were normal, Quin widened his eyes when he saw the chest of a man's field. Quin knew it wasn't Veer, because the chest that Quin saw was a bit fluffy. Quin swallowed his saliva roughly.


"Are you awake?"


The baritone sound that sounded sexy and typical of her new sleep, made Quin's heart beat faster. Quin recognized the voice, recognized it very well. The voice of the man who had been her husband for three days.


"Hm ..." Quin just muttered.


"Sleeps soundly?"


"Hm ..." Unknowingly, Quin squeezes Abi's clothes, which Quin's hand turns out to be on Abi's waist.


"Do you want me to hold you tight?"


Quin frowned, slowly raising his face. Quin can see if Abi's eyes are still tightly closed.


"You squeezed my shirt, is that a sign that you want me to hug tightly?" Abi said as if he knew what Quin was thinking.


Quin glanced at his hand, and sure enough he was squeezing the clothes worn by Abi.


"I'm sorry" he said, pulling his hand.


Quin was shocked as Abi further tightened his embrace. Quin blinked his eyes quickly.


"Abi ..."


"Hm ..."


Quin felt uncomfortable, he moved uneasily, without Quin knowing that down there, Jaguar owned by Abi also moved.


"Calm Quin, don't move."


Quin spontaneously stopped his body.


"Let it be like this first." Lirih Abi's.


Quin again raised his head, he saw that Abi's eyes were still tightly closed. Abi's breathing also began to sound regular. Didn't Abi sleep all night?


Of course, how could Abi sleep if Quin plunged his face into the chest of Abi's field, thus making something down there awake and tormented. Abi was tortured all night by Quin.


*


Abi listened to Abash's explanation. Then he frowned as Abash said that all this might have something to do with Mama Kesya's past.


Before long the door opened and featured Papa Arka with a face that was difficult to interpret


"What's going on?" Ask Papa Arka when he landed his ass on a single sofa.


" Can you tell me about Mama? Abash means, about Mama's past."


"What do you mean? Why are you suddenly talking about Mama's past?" Ask Papa Arka not like it.


"Sorry Pa, but Abash and Abi suspect that this has something to do with Mama's past."


Papa Arka frowned. Abash begins to explain to Papa Arka, why Abi can ask questions about Mama Kesya's past, and what her relationship with Quin is today.


Papa Arka sighed tiredly, now Papa Arka understood the intent of suspecting Mama Kesya's past.


"Mama had a relationship with another man, long before Papa met Mama."


Papa Arka leaned his body, his eyes glaring as if back in time.


"Mama was once engaged to one of the young entrepreneurs, it is not as big as the effort we have, but his business is quite advanced. But, in the course of their relationship, the man proposes a relationship hated by Islam, until the woman becomes pregnant."


Papa Arka paused, closing her eyes, as if enduring the pain in her heart.


"Mama Kesya broke off their engagement, and had the man marry the woman. As the marriage neared, the man turned out to look for evidence that he was trapped. The man gave the tape to Mama. Mama was surprised, but she had already handed over the man she loved to another woman. Mama doesn't want to ruin other people's relationships."


Abi and Abash listened carefully.


"The man didn't want to marry anyone, except for Mama. Until the day of his wedding, Mama was trapped and wanted to be taken away by the man. But when in the middle of the road, the car driven by the man hit the opposite car until an accident occurred. Mama survived, while the man died. In the car, there were two suitcases containing Mama's clothes and the man's clothes. Therefore, Mama was accused of taking the groom away."


"Who's the woman's name? is it true that the child she contains is the son of Mama's former fiancee?"


"His name is Paula, Mama did not dare to say if the child was her former fiance's son, or not. As you've heard, the whole family did a DNA test and the result is positive if the child is the son of Mama's ex-fiance."


"Then, where is the boy?"


"Look, if the child dies of illness."


Or ???


Abi looked at Papa Arka questioningly.


"Hey, what do you want to know? Papa has never been in a relationship with any woman."


"But Papa's grandfather said too picky and often hurt women who want to be paired." Said Abash who also understood where Abi's mind was headed.


Papa Arka smiled stiffly, it is true that Papa Arka is really cruel when rejecting those women. Looks like Papa Arka has to find out about all the offspring of the women Grandpa Farel has introduced.


*


"It's over?" Veer noticed Nafi who had just sat next to him.


"Hm ... Already ..."


"Where? That work?"


"Goddessa ..."


"Wanna eat?" Veer confirmed the jacket worn by Nafi.


"Hm ... But not here. I want Samyang."


"Okay, we're looking for a place that's halal ..."


Nafi nodded her head.


"You want Samyang?"


"Nor ... Mau ..." Tata said cheerfully.


"Okay, we're leaving now."


"I'm Samyang you." Said Dedi to Tata by forming a heart symbol on his finger.


"Because ... Gosport ..."


Nafi just smiled and shook his head. The relationship of Nafi and Tata who are like sister and sister makes Tata often pour out his heart to Nafi, and vice versa.


As they walked towards the car they had ordered, suddenly there was a motorbike that was fast and made Tata and Nafi fall.


"Darling, you don't papa?"


Fortunately Tata pushed Nafi's body into Veer's arms, causing Nafi to fall with Veer.


"I don't have a papa, but my leg hurts Veer."


Veer moved Nafi slowly from above her body, seeing that Nafi's legs seemed to be sprained.


"Yes, wake up ..." Shouted Dedi who kept hitting Tata's cheek softly.


Nafi widened her eyes as she looked at the blood flowing from Tata's head.


"Tataaaa ..." His cry was hysterical, so Veer immediately hugged Nafi's body.


*


Nafi was still as excited in Veer's arms. Tata is currently undergoing surgery. Dedi's phone rang, took Veer's attention and looked at Dedi Yang talking to someone.


"Okay, thank you."


Dedi put his phone back in his pants pocket. Veer gives Dedi a code not to discuss it in front of Nafi, although Veer is currently very curious about what Dedi wants to say.


The doctor came out and said if the operation went well. Nafi breathed a sigh of relief, and also gave thanks Alhamdulillah.


Not how long Tata has been bus Adi moved into the hospital room.


"I'll accompany Tata." Lirih Nafi and nod by Veer.


"If you need anything, you just call me. Remember, whoever enters this room, you just press your ring eyes firmly.".


Nafi frowned.


"Sorry, I made a tracker in our wedding ring. It's all for your safety."


Nafi understood, he nodded his head.


"Don't forget, whoever comes in, you have to put pressure on him, including the doctor."


Nafi understood, but to his mind at this moment, what was going on? who's after who? Is there someone who's after him? Then who?.


Nafi drew closer to the gurney where Tata was lying pale.


"Ta, get well soon." He said while holding Tata's hand.


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