The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven

CHAPTER 82. The photo that disappeared

I was busy sweeping the front yard. Cleaning the remnants of scattered mineral water bottles. On the other hand Azzam and his father helped remove the tent installed in front of the house, which was also assisted by the owner of the tent.

"Lho, you two are not ready yet, he said to go to the hospital," mum said.

"Yes, mom in a minute."

Mom took the broom that was in my hand. "Here you take a shower. This let me sweep her."

"Yes-yes."

With the activity that mom had taken over, I went inside and prepared to take a shower, cleaning my body.

Arriving in the room I felt strange, it felt like there was something lacking in this room when I stared at the wooden shelf in the corner of the room. Shelves that are deliberately filled by photographs. There are family photos, our wedding photos and my friends and the genk. But I feel there are less photos.

I'm trying to remember photos that aren't here.

"What's less?" my thinking.

"Well, where did I go here." Now I've managed to find one photo of me vanishing on this photo collage shelf. Photos of where I was in the dock. The moment when Azzam invited me to spend time together. Because I like the sea, then I take the background of the sea with a view of the row of large ships that became the background of my photo. And now that picture doesn't exist.

"What's wrong? What's Nisa looking for there?" ask Azzam who just came. He picked up a towel hanging near the balcony to rush his bath.

"Right here."

"Hm, what's wrong?"

Azzam.

"The big thing about Nisa's photo is here, right?"

"Mothering? Movehin where?"

"Where does Nisa know. If you know, Nisa will not ask your brother. "

"No, you never moved a picture of Nisa. For what's it."

"Who knows. Who is moving? many think.

"Where do you know. It may have been stolen, it's my beautiful brother's wife."

I pinched Azzam's waist. "Ihh, serious people too."

"Handling, darling. Maybe Nisa forgot to put it where. Anyhow there might be people coming into our room, baby. What else is a thief just taking photos."

"Nisa never moved, bang. And also if the thief why take photos? Can't be cashed any more that should be taken money is not it, Bang?"

"Udahlah. Don't worry too much, look forward to we can print the picture again." Azzam had a white towel around his neck.

"Not the print problem, only Nisa is confused about where to try." I'm still thinking about where the photo disappeared.

Azzam shook his head. "Now who wants to shower first. Brother or Nisa?"

"Sina!" I said pointing fingers with excitement. The towel I had placed earlier on the bed I grabbed. But just about to move Azzam called.

"Wait!" prevent Azzam from stopping my steps. Quickly his hand grabbed my cheek, he landed an anxious pinch down both of my cheeks. Then get into the bathroom ahead of me. "Abang first!" he said lightly while glancing at me.

I'm flabbergasted. Didn't expect azzam to prank me by sneaking into the bathroom first. Right after the door closed, I furiously banged on it. "Abang! Openup! Kan Nisa first! You're ngeselin!" my screams are unstoppable.

Azzam did not respond. In the bathroom Azzam even sounded like a giggle managed to trick me.

"Abang Azzam!" pekikku hard.

But I heard the sound of water faucets being lit. I'm sure my shriek won't be so heard by him.

The huft! I had to give up, waiting my turn. I sat back in bed. Calm that frustration in the heart. Although a second later, I turned my head on the photo shelf earlier. My mind is still wondering about the disappearance of the photo. As I recall I never moved any photos.

Suddenly my heart trembled. My feelings panicked instantly. Now I remember something about last night.

"Riddho? Ridho got into this room last night" I bit the fingernails. "Ah but what is it?"

My heart is beating so fast. I don't know why my hunch says that, and it could be that my guess is true.

"Sina?" A hand landed on my shoulder.

"Astagfirullah" I jumped in shock while rubbing my chest in shock. "Dragon, I'm surprised!" I hit his hand that was still on my shoulder.

"Tad... "My words were doubtful.

"So why, baby?"

My tongue immediately felt confused to tell me about what Ridho did last night.

'I don't think I should tell Azzam about that!" my inner.

"Hmm, have a bath. Now it's Nisa's turn." I took the towel back and quickly entered the bathroom.

***

In room. Ridho was looking at the beautiful photo of Azzam's wife.

"Dhanisa!" Ridho grinned. "You have to take responsibility for all this. You've got me in this unusual mood trap." Ridho pulled the corner of his lips while still looking at the photo of Dhanisa.

"I'm in love with you, Dhanisa."

Ridho kissed the Dhanisa photo with a feeling that began to grow in his heart.

"Mas, you're here apparently." Rara's voice suddenly appeared. Make. Ridho quickly hid a photo of Dhanisa behind his back.

However, the look of panic could not be hidden from Ridho's face. It makes Rara became strange when she saw her husband.

"What's wrong with you, Mom?"

"Why what?" elak Ridho's. "You should have entered the room knock on the door first, could not have!" snapped Ridho.

"Yes sorry, I forgot."

Ridho exhaled a heavy breath. It was as if Rara's presence had ruined her mood this morning. Rara is still trying to read the look on her husband's face and what he is hiding.

"Mas, what are you hiding from me?"

Ridho's face turned frantic. "Sem... Hide what? You don't make up and make me emotional early in the morning!"

Rara put both hands into the pocket of the suit, the nurse outfit she was wearing. "Mas, why have you been so angry lately?" ask Rara.

Ridho walked, very dislike of Rara's question. "It's because of your own actions that often make me upset," said Ridho.

"What did I do wrong to you, Mom?" Rara's eyes began to glaze over.

"That's it. Now let you go now. But I can't help it, I'm busy!"

"Yes, I know your answer is always that. Busy and busy. You don't have any more attention with me." Without permission or saying goodbye Rara left Ridho who was still in the room, while going down the stairs, he rubbed his wet cheeks.

While Ridho was acting ordinary about Rara's attitude. Who does not know Ridho's attitude has hurt Rara, the woman he has worked hard to fight first. But when he had managed to get Rara, but his attitude now began to change.

"As much as you are!" Ridho again took out a photo of Dhanisa that he managed to hide from Rara.

***

Like Umi's advice, Azzam invited me to go to the hospital to check my health condition which continues to be down how many days.

We were in a red Honda Jazz. Abah's car, which was brought from Jakarta by Ahsan's father. Incidentally Azzam car is being serviced in the workshop. The car drove at moderate speed, down the morning road, at nine in the morning the streets began to meet.

"When will you ever drive a car like this?" ask Azzam.

"Are you a big brother?" askaku.

"Yes, of course you can. It would be nice if Nisa can drive a car, if when there is a sudden need and brother is not at home Nisa can get out by car. Or suppose that Abanh is cape, we can beegantian. Nisa's driving and brother's drowning."

"Ih, you flirtatious Lecturer! Don't be the same student again!"

Azzam laughed cheerfully.

"Yes not dear. Where dare. There are brothers who have sprayed the same wife," Azzam laughed.

I rolled on Azzam's shoulder, resting my head on his shoulder. "Hmm, really. Who's brother's wife?"

Azzam's right hand was still holding the wheel. While his left hand is pointed at my head. He rubbed my head that was covered with hijab slowly. "Well, this is the one whose hobby is spoiled like this who else tries"

I blushed in shame. Azzam is still driving to Harapan Bunda hospital which is only about 18 minutes away. The car is now heading south. Will be here soon.