THE WAITING OF SHOLEHAH'S WIFE

Where's husband?

Adiba ran a deserted aisle, letting his luxurious dress drag the floor nonstop.

Adiba was sobbing there, his sadness and longing could not stand it anymore now. Only here is where he can complain of his grief alone, because in the Apartment? Adiba will not know Gibran's weakness.

His body was flowing, his tears were flowing.

A hand hugged her from behind, grabbed her and gave her warmth. Adiba knows this masculine fragrance. A gibran? her husband followed her and ran into the hallway.

"Cry! if it makes you calm."

Out of nowhere, his body and brain did not go the same way. Adiba turned her body and immediately hugged her husband's body tightly. No, the body of his father's killer. It was inconceivable how heartbroken it would be to know the person who won it this time was the perpetrator of his own bad luck.

Adiba cried, hiding his wet face in the chest of Gibran's field. Spilling all his long-lasting sadness.

-I'm sorry. Inner Gibran while stroking his wife's little shoulders.

Gibran is haunted by guilt now, let alone seeing the victim is not just one person, the child of the victim who is now his wife was also affected.

Long crying until finally Adiba fell asleep in Gibran's arms. Gibran carried Adiba's body and carried him quickly into the car.

Gibran let his body become a bed for Adiba to sleep, secretary Vino began to drive his car at a moderate speed.

"To the Apartment."

"Good sir."

Arriving at the apartment..

Bi Lastri who opened the apartment door was surprised to see her employer in the bin either sleeping or fainting.

"Come..."

Bi Lastri immediately shut his mouth when Gibran gave the code for Bi Lastri to close his mouth so as not to wake his sleeping wife in his arms.

Gibran placed Adiba's body very carefully on the mattress followed by Bi Lastri and Secretary Vino.

"Sorry young master, the meeting will start in 30 minutes." Secretary Vino reminded.

Gibran came out of the room because he did not want to wake the adiba who was still closing his eyes followed by bi Lastri and Vino secretary.

"Can't the meeting be postponed vin?"

"Can't young master, our client who is from Italy is already on the way. It would be a pity if we cancel the employment contract with them." Clearly again.

Gibran is very reluctant to go to the office today, he just wants to accompany Adiba through his difficult times now.

"Bi lastri!!" Gibran's sharp gaze shrunk the guts of Lastri, he trembled as if he was a defendant in the trial.

"I_iya sir?" He replied slowly while bowing his head.

"Jaga madam Adiba! don't come home before I go home." Gibran said, surprising himself.

secretary Vino smiled at him, because Gibran just this time called his nonanya by name.

I called the name of that stupid girl? what was I thinking? nay! I was just kasian to him. His mind is against his actions.

"If anything happens to him, your life is at stake."

Gibran's words made Bi Lastri swallow his saliva violently.

"I_iiya sir." Lirih bi Lastri's

Gibran immediately left the apartment followed by Vino's secretary beside him to meet his clients.

***

Adiba blinked his eyes.

"The lady's okay?" Bi Lastri asked worriedly

"Yes, where's my husband?" Adiba asked while collecting his life.

Bi Lastri smiled faintly hearing his mistress say that. During work, he first heard Adiba calling with such a special title.

- Sh!!! it's a shame I called him that. This is because of that old kingkong!!!. Umpat Adiba in the heart.

"Sir_I mean, where's mister?" Answer Adiba stammering.

"Master to the office, aunt is told to keep the mistress here" Bi Lastri replied.

"Adaiba......!" Error Adiba.

"Yes, neng adiba.......!" Bi Lastri said, lengthening the end of his sentence made Adiba laugh out loud.