When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 80

Two weeks later, Mr. Ming returned to Jakarta. As before, he had only come for a short while as he still had other patients waiting for him.

"Please .... Surely healed, trust the same Gusti Allah ...." Mr. Ming gave Tiara some spirit. Tiara nodded with a thin smile decorating her pale lips.

"Women ...," said Mr. Ming later, making Tiara stare at the middle-aged man questioningly.

"That sent him a woman, Ma'am," said Mr. Ming again. "Beautiful, tall ... want to be flipped to the person?" jest Mr. Ming. Tiara just kept silent not answering, thinking about the possibility of which woman might have a problem with her and again, her prejudice leads to the same person.

"Not to sir." The guy who answered. Because according to him, if we turn to the person who sent it, it means they will be equally sinful. Better to let God repay him.

"Joking, Nduk .. don't forget his obligatory prayer, his evening prayer, his frequent recitation of salawat, his heart's content," said Mr. Ming.

"Yes, Mr. .. but how come there hasn't been any change, huh, sir?" tanya Tiara is weak.

"Propa .. is in process. It's healing, sure! Every night I send prayers. I'll be here in a month."

"Thank you, sir."

"Spirit!" Mr. Ming raised his clenched right hand high.

"Tomorrow, you go straight to town C ...."

"As for you, don't be tired, rest ...," said Gayung.

"Yes, take it easy, Nduk ...."

The giraffe understood and did not try to hold it.

At least the arrival of his father always brings Tiara enthusiasm to heal even though his condition has not improved. He often complains, gives up, even cries desperately feeling the pain that afflicts him. And Gayung who always faithfully accompanied him, heard his complaints, gave him the spirit to fight against his pain. While Galas, more often just silent, accompanied his wife take care of his best friend. To be honest he really did not have the heart to witness the condition of Tiara, especially if he had heard the moans and cries. He was completely amazed by his wife, who was so patient and painstakingly caring for Tiara.

For the past two weeks, Tiara has been living in their home. Because Tiara could not be far from Gayung, he always felt scared if Gayung was not there beside him. Although Galas actually objected a little, he was afraid his wife was uncomfortable and exhausted. Especially with her stomach growing. But in fact, Gayung volunteered himself to be bothered by Tiara. She even begged her husband to take care of Tiara. Galas eventually relented, he chose to work from home while monitoring his wife and his best friend.

In one third of the night ...

Alarm beeping. Gayung blinked his eyes, turned off the alarm and got up from his sleep. Looking at her quiet surroundings, her husband slept on the sofa and Tiara was still sleeping beside him. Slowly, he woke the woman up, asked her for evening prayers. His father also left a paper leaflet containing prayers that Tiara had to read afterwards.

"Solat, yuk," said Gayung lirih, as soon as he saw Tiara open her eyes. The woman rubbed her face slowly before finally nodding her head. Gayung helped him sit in a wheelchair, driving him to ablution as well as himself.

Two rakaats they've been running. Gayung tidied back his alphabet. While Tiara continued to read some suras recorded by Mr. Ming.

***

"How are you, Tiara?" jay asked when she visited that afternoon. There is Galas and Gayung also there.

"Well," Tiara answered briefly. There was still a bit of anger left in his chest, even though Tiara was trying to sincerely accept his life's destiny. To be honest, he admitted that he was guilty here too. Drunkenness is also a sin, the drink of the curse is clearly forbidden to drink it. He should have come to God, to tell his grief instead of coming to the frenetic nightclub and end up committing adultery with the husband of another woman.

Maybe God is punishing him now. The only way other than regretting it is to repent, repent. At the moment, God is still giving him a breath, it is not too late, is it?

"I want to meet Vienna" Tiara said later. Not because it was bad. But it is fitting that he apologizes for his mistake.

Jay looked at Tiara deeply, reassuring her hearing. Vienna hated Tiara, though he made it clear to his wife that he was the most guilty here.

"I want to apologize directly to Vienna ...."

"I'm wrong, Tiara ...."

"I'm guilty too," cut Tiara quickly.

Momentary silence.

"I agree with Tiara. It's good you guys met and talked about this." Error opening sound. "There's your flesh and blood in Tiara's stomach ...."

Jay's eyes fixated on Tiara's enlarged belly, then turned to her thin body, and finally on her pale face. The guilt haunts him even more, after learning that the pain that befell Tiara is not a medical illness but a delivery from someone. Not to be so bad to think of his wife. Only, he knew how his mother-in-law.

"Tomorrow, I will bring Vienna here ...," he broke later.

"Thank you." Tiara smiled faintly. Between fighting and giving up, the two fused within him. Only, if his life is soon. He wants to go quietly.

***

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