
The villa in Alhan still looks intact nothing is damaged, the water has receded. Luckily for Alhan his bag can be saved because at that time Alhan stored it on top of a wardrobe made of wood. The incoming water did not reach the 2nd floor, only until the stairs alone, almost the water was leaked touching the top floor. In the villa, the committee friends were waiting on the top floor because the floor still looks clean.
"Sorry to wait a long time. So his impromptu meeting?"
"Yes, this sir is being discussed. Last night's incident made the participants run away in a mess and maybe only some of the returned were only taking their belongings. Luckily there were no serious casualties. We have a hard time asking participants to come back here because we don't have their contacts. Oiya for the school data is still safe, we need the names of the participants because their rights have not been shared, how do you think the technical?" the explanation of the committee chairman is quite clear.
"If the participant data is still there I think it is still safe. We just ask for the account number of the participants to each school via email or the initial stage ask for the participant's phone number we first create a temporary group on WhatsApp. We send this information by email to each school I think it's more practical." Alhan said full of solutions. Those mangosteen - mangosteen signs agree.
"OK deal. Mr. Herman please contact the school concerned. Continue to help the committee and presenters now only the honor is divided so that the mumet. And our mumps are gathering"
"Well if this is my spirit" said Mr. Iqbal who replied with their laughter.
Alhan waited for an answer from Wafa, for some reason he was so upset with the woman that he tried to contact her but was not picked up as well. He tapped his index finger on the phone he was holding. His wife was so busy that he did not have time to take his call and even read his message. Alhan breathed deeply.
"Why Sir? Duh yes new bride how is this! It's a pity that our friend has not felt the first night" Ledek Pak Iqbal.
"Wah steady Mr. Alhan for the duty of the state willing to leave his wife on his first night, if I think about it" said Mr. Herman. While others laugh.
"You are very sad his friend languished. Fortunately, I did not invite him to make the first night at the hotel so there was an incident like this. " Alhan was very grateful that Wafa refused to come at that time, so that his wife did not experience the tragic thing last night. It could be that overnight events provide a deep sense of trauma to some people who experience it.
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Nurmala is still waiting for Alhan on the terrace of his village. Some friends are ready to go back to their homes.
"Bu Nur we go home with yuk! We rent grab fees so that we save more in the same direction. Coincidentally there are 6 people, how do you want to be together?" One of the participants offered to go home together. Waiting for an uncertain Alhan Nurmala finally agreed. Nurmala wanted to come home with Alhan at least until the next main road of the city wanted to take a minibus. But because his friends invited him he finally chose to go home with them.
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Arriving at the Wafa clinic directly to the delivery room. He immediately handled patients who had been fully opened. It did not last long, the baby came out safely.
"Alhamdulillah baby boy Ma'am." A happy cry colored the room. It seems that the baby is very waiting for the presence of the Wafa midwife so that when the Wafa midwife comes the baby comes out easily and smoothly.
After handling the patient Wafa immediately went home because he remembered that Sunday afternoon her husband would come home. Not to forget she stopped by the fruit shop to buy apples, bananas and oranges that her husband liked.
At exactly 16:00 Wafa went home to be welcomed by his mother-in-law.
" Where is Alhan dear to you?"
" Wafa had not met him directly, he seemed to be very busy. But Alhan is healthy Bun. God willing this afternoon to go home. Wafa up first yes Bun, Wafa's body is sticky, want to take a bath of the smell of asem" While sniffing his body while laughing. Wafa put the fruits on the dining table after cleaning and arranging it first.
Wafa prepared herself to welcome her husband, this was the first thing she had to do. Fragrant and tidy Wafa moved to the kitchen, he made sure there was food to prepare worried that her husband had not eaten.
The afternoon passed but her husband did not come. Where's she? He remembered that since noon his phone had not been opened, he half ran upstairs to pick up his phone. Sure enough her husband contacted her many times and wrote a short message for her.
"Dear pick up the phone!"
" You're busy, baby"
Wafa reads chat - chat the others quickly. Finally Wafa read the chat that was written last time.
"I'm sorry baby, I can't go home this afternoon. There is work to be done today as well. Probably night home."
There was disappointment in his face. He felt in vain to have prepared everything. At first glance he recalled Alhan's togetherness with his ex in the hospital and the allegations continued around the hotel although there has been no evidence of further meetings but Wafa believes they must have met again because they were in the same neighborhood. He looked back at a photo that was still perched on the desk Alhan achieved the photo he monologued in his heart.
"I hope you don't disappoint me. I really can't accept all this. If it is proven that you still have feelings and forbidden encounters, I cannot forgive you. Please don't ever hurt me..hik..hik ..hik."