We Finally Married!
Wrong Target
It is still five days before the celebration of the birth of Armi. Arnav has told David not to be a gossip guy. Arnav's younger cousin agreed after hearing some of Arnav's reasons.
When he left for the office, he felt someone stalking him from home. Namira repeatedly calms her husband that nothing bad will happen but Arnav still feels bad. He also ordered Namira not to leave the house alone or leave Armi at home with Ijah ma'am.
The sun lounging room in Namira's house is in a back room similar to a greenhouse. Not visible from outside any type of clothing belonging to the occupants of the house. Same with the activities of the home owner. Very closed from the outside environment.
Bu Ijah arrived at nine. As usual the middle-aged woman opened her own gate and locked it back from the inside. Namira never leaves Armi leaving the gate unlocked when Arnav leaves for work. It was the door of the house that he locked.
Although Namira calms Arnav, he also feels something strange and uncomfortable. For that he was extra vigilant and tried to protect Armi any way.
"Bu Namira, in this Tidore area there is a belief not to let the baby sleep alone at dusk or take the baby away at night. Sorry if I'm sassy." Bu Ijah said that after seeing Armi a little fussy today.
"Yes from Ijah. Thank ye. The night wind is not good. I'd better massage Armi with telon oil done shower." Namira tried to get Ijah to think logically.
"Just put the onion in the mother. It effectively removes invisible creatures." Connect bu Ijah.
Namira just nodded and smiled.
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Bu Ijah finished cooking lunch. There were still two hours but he was confused to do more.
"Mom, let's have lunch with me. If it is finished, to fill the time Ijah bu can make me a snack. I'm often hungry because Armi just keeps breastfeeding." Namira said with a smile. Armi looks tired crying and is now asleep on Namira's lap. The little baby today did not want to part with his mother.
While watching Ijah's mother make a snack, Namira felt tired and was about to fall asleep.
"Mom, just go into the room with Armi. I think Namira's mom is tired." Bu Ijah watched his master.
"Let's just talk mom so I don't get sleepy." Invite Namira because he is worried that Armi has not been sound if placed on a mattress.
"There was a woman beside the house staring at me. Pretty enough, mom." Bu Ijah put the dough into the baking pan.
"Mom, if anyone asks anything about me or Arnav, please answer not knowing. Especially about Armi." Namira Assert. This middle-aged woman did not understand what was happening but she tried to obey. He does not want this fun job to end especially his employer often gives a large salary.
"Yes ma'am." Bu Ijah obediently nodded.
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After Ijah, Namira is now alone. He called Serkan.
"So, does anyone else know I gave birth?" Ask. It seems to be suffering from baby blues syndrome.
"Nurse Sylvia I haven't told you yet." Answer Serkan relax.
At the same time, Serkan who was about to go to the lobby met the woman who had once passed him.
"Sorry doc, is Namira in the clinic?" Ask the woman. Seeing the way he asked, Serkan was sure that Namira was not familiar with the woman.
"I don't know because of the different divisions. But it looks like he's on leave." Answer Serkan when remembering that doctor Alvin already knew the reason Namira was on leave. Serkan had wanted to send the woman to the KIA room but he paused. The woman returned to the parking lot and drove her car.
"Hello, Alvin! Did you divulge Namira's child's birth to someone else?" Send me directly to Alvin.
"I couldn't. I just told Sylvia. No patients asked. What's up?" Alvin probes.
"Please keep it a secret first. Something seems strange." Comment Serkan.
"Ready. I don't like to gossip either. Just relax." Answer Alvin cuek.
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Someone rang Namira's bell. The girl tried to remember. He did not order the package. If yes, the courier will contact you first. Is this a gift for Armi? Who sent it? He spoke in his heart. The gate is also not locked. Namira rushes to lock the door and goes to the back room with Armi. The baby was indeed a little fussy so Namira had to make sure her crying voice was not heard.
"Mas Arnav, it looks like someone opened the gate and headed towards the door. Can you come home? But don't rush. Tomorrow we have to install CCTV. Armi is also fussy today. Hurry home yeah, and don't rush on the road!" Namira's orders. Arnav tried to digest his wife's words and hurried to finish his work.
"Sir Eka I have to go. If anyone's looking for me please deputy." Arnav said to his manager.
Arnav then drives his car. It took thirty minutes to get home at a normal pace.
Meanwhile, someone seemed to knock on the door of the house and turned to the left right looking for a gap to be able to see the contents of the house. Namira's phone rings. The name Dilla was written there. The girl did not pick up her phone and quickly turned down the volume of her phone. About ten minutes, the man went out the gate. Namira breathed a sigh of relief. He returned to the room with Armi. Even to water the plants in front of the house he did not dare. The distance between the gate and his house was about fifty meters. The distance in addition to containing various plants is also the parking lot of Arnav vehicles. Minimalist house is not level but elongated and tall. There is no gap to look along the house from the side as it contains a full building. The only thing that can be done to see the contents of the house is through a pair of windows in front.
Ten minutes later Arnav arrived. He saw a red car near the fence. He opened the gate, put his car in and locked it back in. The fence is not high but has a gap to glance towards the door of the house. Namira quickly opened the door.
"You and Armi are okay?" Arnav panicked.
"We're good. Let's quickly install CCTV. Just get the tech at the bank." Namira Pinta. Arnav nodded and started contacting the technicians in his office. He told them to immediately buy CCTV that can be monitored from anywhere.
An hour later some people showed up and started installing. While the suspicious woman turns to Az's bank. He met Cindy. He regretted not making many friends while here. It was because his division stood alone and was filled by him alone.
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