Until When Should I Be?
11. First morning in the new house
Finished walking around, not feeling almost noon. Jamal took his wife out to eat. He said they would not go home because today they immediately moved to a new home. Obviously Sinta was surprised, they had not packed the goods. Not a single item was packed. All of their clothes were still hanging in the wardrobe.
Jamal just nodded with a smile, saying that his wife didn't have to bother about it. He has hired a very skilled transfer service. They will take care of everything, maybe even if they are told to move their homes, they will do it if the payment is in accordance with the orders given.
And it's true. After the meal, Sinta and Jamal return to their new home. There were already seen freight cars carrying their belongings. All his clothes were still neatly arranged without being touched at all. Really, Sinta just realized how powerful the real money power is. Oh, don't forget it. Because of the money and background also she was not accepted by her husband's family. It's a strange thing, but it happens a lot. Many examples of dramas, but to experience it for yourself, Sinta never imagined it at all.
"What do you think?" her husband's voice broke Sinta's daydream.
"Oh, no, mas," Sinta replied quickly. He was obviously surprised, even if only for a moment. Not until a few seconds, the look of the woman's face was immediately decorated with a smile. Sinta just doesn't want her husband to feel guilty knowing what she was thinking just now. Surely her husband will go back to apologizing and feeling guilty for himself (Sinta). Though it was not Jamal's fault that his family did not accept Sinta, and also certainly not the woman's fault if it could not enter with his youth to a high-class family. Wrong, it was only fate that made this story flow like this.
It only took a few hours and their move was all set. The goods from the old house have been transported and arranged neatly according to the instructions of Jamal and Sinta.
"I didn't know moving would be this easy, did you?!" sinta said he still could not believe that they had switched to a new home.
Jamal shrugged his shoulders briefly. "Actually we didn't have to ask for this. They should be the ones who take care of everything without our intervention,"
"But I like it this way. It feels like I put every item in its place" the woman replied.
"Do as you please and I hope my family no longer comes to visit" Jamal said, sighing. He was sure all his movements had reached the ears of the grandfather. Of course, the move was certainly known by the old man who was that one.
"We just moved, Mom. Can they come so soon?" kekeh Sinta who did not know how frightening the power of information possessed by her husband's grandfather.
"I wish I was just worried too much. Come on, let's just go to bed. Tomorrow we have to leave early because there's a meeting,"
Sinta nodded, immediately joining her husband lying on the other side of the bed. Jamal approached, hugging his wife tightly. The habits before bed that he always does. Give a brief kiss and a good night. Sometimes both of them stay asleep in the same state without passing their arms.
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In the morning, Jamal had left since. Not forgetting he told the bodyguard he hired to take care of his wife properly. The two nodded in agreement, promising to do whatever it takes to protect their temporary superior, Sinta.
Not to mention, there was already a new face that made a scene in front of Sinta and Jamal's house. This time the man with many piercings came, Sinta also approached because he heard a noise that disturbed the morning very beautiful.
"What's this?" tanya Sinta watched the other guests who came this time. It's impossible for what her husband said last night to come true. If so, it could be that the food he ate at breakfast will come out again because of the problems that come even though they have moved.
"Mrs, you better not come out. We can handle this" said one of the bodyguards guarding Sinta.
"That's not gonna happen, madam. There will be no problems that arise only because of one bad boy who stopped by and made a scene in front of someone else's house. If it's still not enough, I can call the authorities to make you feel calmer!"
Laughter sounded deafening, the sound came from the man who had his ears filled with piercings. "Yes, yeah, yeah. Call it, call it there! Call the police or whatever you want. Prison is like a second home to me!"
"What do you want? We don't know each other?!" pekik Sinta brushed off her fear. Just this time he saw such an uracin guy, quite noisy and very scary every time he opened his mouth.
"What do I want?" the man seemed to think after he asked like just now. "You are gone forever!!!" he continued chuckling wickedly.
"You'd better get in, madam. Don't listen to a mentally ill person like this?!" said the bodyguard.
"Let's come with me, madam. You can stay inside with me. Eve alone is enough to take care of the child's classy naughty boy," added another invite Sinta in.
"Be careful," Sinta said before leaving. Eve, the name of the bodyguard who was left alone with the man acting a lot was nodding assuring his mistress.
"Drink this so you feel calmer, madam,"
Sinta nodded, gulping down one gulp of water her bodyguards gave her. "Is he okay? Eve?" tanya Sinta could not hide her worry.
"Don't worry, Eve won't lose just to the boy's classy thugs" he replied.
"Wouldn't you call mister, madam?"
Sinta shook her head slowly. "Don't. Jamal's having an important meeting this morning. I don't want to interrupt his work,"
The bodyguard nodded in understanding. "Then I will return to my place if you feel calmer, madam!"
Sinta allowed her bodyguard back, however she was still worried about the other bodyguard. Hence he quickly assented when the bodyguards accompanying him wanted to return.
"For a long time I could go crazy" Sinta lamented taking a deep breath. He was tired of fighting nerves like this every day. It feels like all her energy is eroded and not left because she has to continue to face the croco-kroco sent by her husband's grandfather.
"Give me the strength to survive, Lord!" said the woman was full of hope. "Change also my husband's grandfather's heart to accept me even a little," he continued asking very strongly.
