Unanimous

JIGGARD

Wiya went downstairs alone. Not too late, but the hospital was quiet enough because the clock seemed to be over. He was alone in the elevator from the 9th floor. The feathers bristled, the elevator felt down very slowly.

If his heart condition was normal he would definitely not dare. But the feeling of disappointment that pervaded his heart could cover up all the fear of demons, jinn and his countrymen.

Ting

The elevator stops right on the 1st floor of the hospital connected to the exit. Like someone was following him from behind. Wiya paused for a moment looking around, just a nurse at the information desk.

He tied up his hair, pulled his phone out of the bag, planned to order a taxi, but the phone died, he forgot to charge it before leaving. Then he continued his way through the automatically sliding door as he was in front of him and out of the hospital building.

Wiya walked down the corridor of the hospital environment, her handbag swinging her to her knees. His mind was empty, I don't know what he was going home with. Thinking of Bi Titin's words about Mother Wulan earlier, Wiya did not believe it at all.

What was wrong with him until such a Bu Wulan did not like him, even though he was not from the upper class but he came from a good and educated family.

Wiya is not a criminal and does not have a creepy track record so it can make Bu Wulan shock even to faint. If indeed guilty, Wiya's most reasonable mistake was to hide his relationship with Zayn this one year.

But that wasn't his wish either. Wiya believes Bi Titin was making up the story and unfortunately the panicked nephew just believes it.

Wiya was far away with her wishful thinking so that she did not realize someone on a motorcycle was following her slowly from behind. It's scarier for Wiya than ghost or psychic.

He prayed in his heart not wanting bad things to happen. But the roar of the big motor got closer and instead called out his name. Wiya sped up her pace and almost she was about to run.

"Wiya, Qawiya, stop!!!" Someone with Mogenya stopped blocking Wiya's path. Wiya was still silent, she recognized the voice. But he was still waiting for the man to open the helmet that covered his entire face.

"Brach..." Like meeting an oasis in the desert. It was very desirable for Wiya to embrace Ilham and shed her tears on the shoulder as she often did in the past. Right now he needs inspiration. But Inspiration is now the husband of men. Wiya could not have used the reason for her heartbreak to be able to indulge with Brigitta's husband now.

"Where are you abis? Why alone in the streets of gini nights" the face of Ilham really looks worried.

I want him to tell me the truth that he just came home from the hospital to see a prospective in-law who was in shock and fell unconscious because of a prospective daughter-in-law like himself.

"I'm waiting for Zayn. You?" Said lying. Inspiration knitted both eyebrows from behind his glasses.

"Zayn where? You don't lie! Let me take you home. You know this is dangerous for you." Snarled.

"Eh, ja-don't. Zayn's coming soon. Where are you going ?"

"I want to find Moci for Brigitta, she's craving"

"Huh? Isn't your baby only 3 months old?"  Tanya Wiya astonished.

"heehe. Ja. Thank God we are trusted again." Ilham scratched his nape between being happy and embarrassed talking about this to Wiya.

"Well, congratulations, Ham!"

"Yaudah, I'll wait for you until Zayn comes."

"Eh, no. Poor Brigitta must be waiting for you and the motto."

"I can call him, how are you Wiya?  I'm not gonna stay here alone." Inspiration is really sincere to worry about Wiya.

"Zayn is coming soon, seriously! You're looking for the moch."

"Yes."

"Ham's school, Brigitta's going to lose her mood"

Imagining the mood of his wife as Wiya said Ilham was absolutely horrified. Not long ago he was subjected to torture as long as his wife was cravings.

He was forced to leave Wiya because Wiya also made sure he was okay.

"Let me know when you get home from Wiy" Ilham has put his helmet back on and turned on the engine. Wiya did not answer again just waving his hands until he forgot to borrow Ilham's phone to order a taxi.

Back to his stupidity. Wiya again continued his steps that were not going to be taken anywhere. The feeling in the intai and followed had not gone away since he got off the elevator earlier. Suddenly the roar of the motor approached him back from the back getting closer and closer.

Wiya stopped she thought Ilham turned around to meet her back. Wiya stopped, turned to face back. It was not Ilham, the helmet and the moto were different.

"Bian" said Wiya as the rider opened his headgear.

"Wiya, you're Wiya. I noticed it from there"

Why so many people I know.

Bian refused to be formal if he was not in the company or business. They're the same age after all.

"Why are you here?" Wiya asked astonished at the same time embarrassed, his assistant found him in this state.

"Who are you, Wiy, here at night? Where are you abis from?" Bian noticed Wiya's appearance. Still looks beautiful even though her hair is a little messy blown by the night breeze while on foot.

"It's none of your business, Bian!" Wiya continued her steps. But Bian sassyly pulled his wrist. Wiya glanced sharply at that touch.

He doesn't seem to like being treated that way. Though in the office Bian is a very professional type, but outside of work, his true nature is very annoying. Seeking Wiya's attention in various ways.

Bian let go of his grasp.

"OK okay, Sorry. Sorry Wiy. But it's night time. Let me take you home. I swear to Wiy, I didn't mean to take advantage of the situation. Down the road like this is a real danger to Wiya. What the hell are you walking around rich, sorry ni Wiy, but rich people are lost in that sense"

Don't be hard times either.

"Hemmmm" Wiya seemed to be thinking

"Come on Wiy, get on" Bian was ready to start the engine and put his helmet back on.

Wiya noticed the high Bian motorbike and its current condition which uses a long dress. Besides what the houseman said when he saw him go with Zayn but go home with another man. But if he doesn't accept Bian's offer, he has to go where he is now.

"Thank you Bian. I cannot accept your offer. If you sincerely want to help me, can I borrow your phone? Get a taxi message"

Bian pulls the phone out of his pants pocket and makes a taxi order to the point where he and Wiya are now.

"I'll keep you until the cab comes"

"Hemm, Thank you Bian. I am indebted"

"You can pay it back, if you want"

Wiya reflex stared at Bian sharply.

"Hahaha, joke Wiy. Uh that's the cab coming"

After closing the car door for Wiya. Bian calmly left immediately to continue his journey.

Someone who followed Wiya since Wiya got off the elevator earlier, relieved to see Wiya was safe in his cab. He turned towards the hospital which he had left far enough away on foot. He will be back to accompany his mother there.