The sanctity of Love

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Hardiyata residence tonight is very quiet there are only three servants there. Not like a while ago when Hira came to this house.

They were warmly welcomed Hardiyata and Btari. Hira's thought of selling the house seemed to be very appropriate. Tonight they will not stay at home.

After returning from the hospital his father-in-law called for a visit. Be they are now in this house again.

"You guys stay here yeah, accompany Mama and Papa." Pinta Btari, after dinner last night they were flailing in the living room.

"You're the Fan moving here." Persuade Btari again, when Erfan did not give an answer.

Erfan looked at his wife who was very excited and sparkling. Of course Hira was excited, his wife wanted to sell the house given by the mother. Given that he could only smile and shake his head.

"If Hira is comfortable living here, I follow Mah." Erfan broke up, although he was still awkward with his biological parents who had just met it.

"Want son, stay here?" tanya Btari who hailed Hira. The middle-aged woman gleamed in excitement hugging her son and daughter-in-law. Hardiyata was moved to see the happiness of his wife.

"Now you rest, must be tired all day of work. If you need anything, call a waiter," said Btari.

"Thank you Mah, we go to the room first." Pamit Erfan, take his wife to the room that has been prepared for them. The room was fully furnished.

Until there is a small refrigerator, dispenser and microwave. From fruits to pregnant milk are already there. Let Hira not bother having to go to the kitchen if midnight hungry, said her mother earlier.

The closet has clothes for them. Everything branded goods, Erfan shook his head slowly. It was his parents' enthusiasm for them to stay in this house.

"Luckily the room is as big as the GBK Bee stadium, try if it's small, we'll sleep with the refrigerator." Hira lebay.

"Don't let Sweety, don't be shy about being the sultan's son-in-law." Erfan chuckled to bring his wife in a trap.

"They must be very upset to see you, Bee."

Erfan just cleared his throat.

"Sleep, Sweety!"

Hira did not speak anymore, her husband was always badmood when spoken to about his parents. During the conversation in the living room earlier, only Hira and Btari dominated. Erfan only chimed occasionally.

***

Erfan's change leaves Hira confused. Her husband had turned cold since he was in this house. Three days they had lived in the Hardiyata residence. But Erfan seemed to lose his spirit. Speak only occasionally, if asked just answered.

"Bee, is something wrong?" Erfan shook his head weakly.

"I've returned the house to Mami, your things are still in the car, honey. Tonight I'm in the office."

"Bee, what's wrong?"

"There's nothing, Sweety."

"You don't keep quiet like this. I'm getting confused. Tired of gini."

Hira was tired, her body was tired after a day of work in the hospital. Let Erfan sleep where. The pregnant woman lay down her body and pulled out the blanket.

Erfan lies down, feeling guilty for his wife. He should not confuse Hira with a lot of silence.

"Sweety's sorry." Erfan slipped his hand on Hira's nape and knee, pulling him closer. Then he grabbed that tired body. "Sorry, Honey. Excuse me. I'm not used to it here. I'm rattled. I can't be myself in front of them. I don't know how to behave."

Hira turned around hugging her husband tightly.

"You must be very surprised Bee, the person you have always loved. The man who raised you from childhood, to the cruelest man to ruin your life."

"But you got me, Bee. You can tell me anything. Don't make me like a statue that's only useful as a display."

"Sorry baby, I'm going to study openly."

"If you want to sleep in the office, we're both hayoo. Mama Papa would have known that you were honest. Don't let them down because you're acting like you don't care about them."

"Come on." Erfan helped his wife wake up, after changing their clothes say goodbye to Hardiyata and Btari. The two middle-aged men did not hinder the child and his son-in-law from leaving.

"Erfan's still battered, Mah. The person he had considered an old man all this time even disappointed him. He needs time to accept us." Hardiyata calmed his wife who turned sad after the departure of her son. Though only permission to stay outside is not to go long.

"Can Erfan accept us later?"

"Sure, he just needs some time, honey. Give him time to not feel depressed. We also need to be close to our friends. Let him not feel like a stranger in his life."

"Maybe we should meet Nazar, Pah. Hira says they stay there more often."

"Yes, we'll be there. Now let's rest." After locking the main door, Hardiyata took his wife to the room.

***

"Our last plan failed now you're saying Erfan's not living in his house. Where are your men, time cannot stalk Erfan. He never used a bodyguard." Wijaya snapped at Ikbal, "you remember Ikbal, you owe me your life."

"Our bodyguards are reduced boss, they quit because the pay is reduced." Obviously Ikbal while looking down. Who wants to be paid cheaply for a dangerous job.

"Pay one man twice as much to stalk wherever Erfan goes."

"Good boss." Said Ikbal, he's stuck here. Working with Hardiyata is better, bonuses are always earned. Just because of one mistake Ikbal can't get out of here anymore and is now a police fugitive. If he comes out of hiding, he will end up living in prison.

Brakkk

A car had a single accident in the suspect due to brake blong. The road was quiet because it was past midnight. There was only one car passing by and helping him get out of the smoky car.

Wijaya recognizes the company logo printed on the identification mark of the person he helps. A good opportunity that he could no longer waste.

"I'll take you to the hospital, if you want to work for me?" Wijaya made an offer before helping the crash victim get out of the car. Ikbal could only nod, his head was very heavy as a lot of blood was coming out from the wounds on his temple.

He could not think anymore, if not helped now would die silly in this place. The phone is somewhere. His car crashed into a big tree.

Ikbal recalled the accident six months ago. He did not know that the work in question betrayed his boss. Ikbal could not retract his words. Vijaya threatened to kill his parents if he refused.

If Ikbal refused and asked for Hardiyata protection from the beginning, surely now there is no need to be a fugitive like this. Rice has become porridge. He can no longer back down.