
In the morning Farhan came down, dressed neatly and carrying his briefcase.
Farhan did not see Hanum there.
"Master is leaving now."
"It's bik"
"I'm ready for breakfast for you"
"I eat in the office only"tegur Farhan made Marni stop to take the rice.
"Where is my wife."
"The lady is still in the master's room.from morning the Madam has not yet descended."
Farhan looked up right at the door of Hanum's room with a sad look.
"I go first.kalo there's nothing to tell me" his voice was undengaged less perganggat.he feels there is something missing in his life.Hanum's attention every day, his daily,no longer felt by Farhan, after staring at the door for a long time, he left
"Very old master.cannot get any more attention from Nak Hanum.I became sad to see him.Since last night, master has not eaten.and this morning you also do not want to eat.Yes Allah.Give them happiness, do not overflow them with sadness."lirih Marni with sadness.tampa realized the old woman let out her tears seeing the relationship of the master and his mistress which will soon be over.
Inside the Meeting Room with a high official in his company.Farhan was just silently pensive, pensive,ignoring all opinions that are out right by his other subordinates.his mind floated in the air because of thinking of Hanum and his household problems.
Rudi who was aware of Farhan's dreamy behavior looked seriously at the drink bottle in front of him, with his back on the back on the chair, and the two fingers on the taut kan.Rudi tau, who had a,at this time Farhan does not want to downing this important meeting, let alone hear the opinion that is out of his subordinates.
Slowly, Rudy nudged Farhan's feet under the table with his feet, and looked at Farhan with a signal that he could hear the meeting.
Farhan was aware of himself now in the Meeting room.Farhan cleared his throat and returned to focus on listening to their opinions.
Meeting was over.Farhan was again pensive sitting on his oversized chair while facing the window.looking at traffic and tall buildings.his eyes glazed.his face continued to show a sad expression, disappointed, smirking, smirking, his eyes glazed,and desperate everything he felt so that made his chest feel heavy and wanted to strip off.
Dreeett...
Deringan mobile phone in the pocket of the suit made Farhan realized.and snatched his phone with tampa semanggat.terlara on the mobile phone screen pangilan from home.
"Hallo"he said slowly.
"Lord must go home as soon as possible sir." Marni's voice sounded tense and alarmed.
Farhan flinched and became anxious with Marni's voice"What makes, what happened to something in the House." Farhan's voice rose
"The lady wants to leave from Ruamah sir.The lady brought all her clothes.Hurry home sir, please stop the Madam"
Farhan is unable to leave, and he will not be able to live without the person he loves.
"Ba-alah.sa-I will go home.bibik prevent my wife first, do not let her go first before I get home"
"Good sir"
Farhan disconnected his Pangilan, and left with a hasty rebuttal.
Farhan drove his car with a loud stir to quickly get home and prevent the departure of his wife.along the way Farhan's heart felt unsettled, there was a sense of uneasiness, anxiety,he continued to pray in his heart so that his wife would not leave him.
"Don't do this Hanum.I beg you.don't stay me."
"Son Hanum went where, why was his clothes put in the suitcase"
"I want to go bik, from this house and tomorrow I will officially divorce Mas Farhan." - Hanum put all his clothes in a hurry.
"But Son Hanum.bibik Sasa it is not the best way to solve the problem.but instead make it more complicated."seru Marni prevents Hanum with his words so that Hanum wants to hear and not go.
"No, everything will be fine."
Up under Marni continued to follow Hanum.prevent her by pulling her hand and suitcase.
"Don't go, Hanum."Marni who has been stripped.
Farhan arrived at the door with a gasping breath.His chest went up and down and looked at Hanum with surprise.they threw each other a glance.
there is pain and also not heart.Hanum tried hard to be in front of her husband.
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