
The wall clock shows at 10:00 am, the husband and wife are still at home in their thick blanket.
Zahra squirmed, slowly raising her husband's hand that was still on her stomach.
This morning, Zahra was feeling very fresh. Because he did not feel nausea anymore, unlike usual every morning he always had drama in the bathroom because of nausea and vomiting.
“Honey, it's morning.” Swiping the chin that looks already in the growth of fine hairs.
“Hm ..” Deham Reyhan pulls his wife's hand gently from her chin, as it disturbs her sleep.
Looking at Reyhan who had not yet woken up as well, Zahra got out of bed slowly and stepped into the bathroom to urinate, after which washing her face.
When she came out of the bathroom, she saw that her husband's eyes were still closed. He took the initiative to open the curtains, so that lighting into their rooms.
Then open the balcony door, so that the cool breeze in the morning into their room.
However, Zahra heard so many people out there. High in curiosity, Zahra stepped outside the balcony and saw that there were some reporters in front of their house.
“Kok many people. Like the reporters?” murmured Zahra, because he did not know the true incident.
Zahra again stepped in, to wake her husband up.
“Darling, why are so many reporters in front of the house? Did you invite them?” zahra asked as she shook her husband's shoulder.
Reyhan began to blink his eyes, his eyelids narrowed due to the glare of light from outside.
Slowly Reyhan sat down, then rubbed his face.
“What's the matter, honey? Why bother me so early?” reyhan said softly, not wanting to offend his wife again.
“How many reporters in front of home?” tanyakanya.
Reyhan was silent for a moment.
“Leave it.” He pulled his wife's body slowly to embrace her.
“It's noon, let's get up. I am so hungry,” complained Zahra while holding her stomach.
“Eat, I'll catch up with you.” Slowly loosening his hold.
Zahra nodded.
This morning Zahra did not protest much from the previous day, who usually had to eat with her husband.
Reyhan saw his wife nod, he smiled. As usual, his wife did not protest.
Seeing Zahra who wanted to move on, Reyhan immediately held her back.
“I'm just kidding. Wait a minute,” he said because he did not want his wife to go down alone.
Reyhan rushed to the bathroom to wash his face, then went back out to meet his wife who was making their bed.
They stepped together down the stairs, appearing in the living room to be quiet.
After arriving at the dinner table, Reyhan and his wife began to eat breakfast and prepared meals by his housekeeper.
***
In the room, Meysi blinked both eyes. Glancing beside her there was no husband, circulating a gaze throughout the room. However, there was no appearance of the husband.
Slowly sitting on the edge of the bed, he felt his wounded stomach ache.
“Sstt .. how much pain?”
Opening his clothes slightly, to see his wound that was still wrapped in bandages. It appears that the wound is again bleeding, because it is visible from the white bandage.
Glancing at the wall clock, Meysi had to go back to taking his medicine, as it had been more than 4 hours.
Finished everything, slowly Meysi stepped onto the sofa. Bored, he wanted to turn on the television in his room.
One of the television stations aired a shocking news, news that made Meysi so very surprised.
“Novi ... in pe-jail?” he muttered while stammered.
It was expected, if Toni would definitely not let her best friend Novi roam free. Especially himself who was victimized by his best friend.
“Hufft ... somehow with his family? Especially to his old mother. Arghh .. Why is it like this? Novi, if only you .. hah! Never mind, I also can not do much,” complained Meysi tendered his shoulders, still seeing the television broadcast that took place. However, not his best friend's news broadcast, but his favorite movie.
His eyes were fixed on the television, but not with his mind set on Novi's current fate.
She realized why her husband had forbidden her to open her phone this morning.
Czech ...
The door opened, indicating someone had entered.
Meysi saw that the door was only open, but no one entered the room.
Per few seconds, it appears Arga carrying a tray containing lunch for the two of them.
“Honey,” call Arga slowly, the net is on the television that is on.
For a moment Arga stopped his steps, had Meysi seen the news.
“Honey, why stand there?” meysi asked looking at her husband's stalled steps.
Arga resumed his steps, then put down the tray.
Before long, there was Toni who came knocking on the door. Even though the door was open, Toni kept knocking on the door before entering the room. Along with Reyhan who had just come to them.
After talking this morning, the three of them agreed to tell about the girl who was so close to Meysi.
Because I don't want Meysi to know it first from others, but the fact is that Meysi first knows it from television broadcasts.
“Kok on here all? Tumben!” meysi asked in surprise, even her sister-in-law Zahra also followed her husband coming to their room.
Everyone sat on the sofa, which faced Meysi. Except for Zahra and Arga who sit on the left and right side of Meysi.
“Still sick Dear?” zahra asked, staring with great concern that befell his sister, because of the victim in the hands of his own best friend.
“No, sis.”
“What's up? Is there anything you want to talk to me about?” ask again.
“Mey. Brother wants to talk seriously to you!”
“I have been serious since, brother! I'm waiting for you to talk!” meysi Protest.
Zahra chuckled at hearing that.
Reyhan began to tell his sister about his current best friend. Because he couldn't hide a thing this big on Meysi.
Meysi was still listening to what her brother had told her.
Reyhan could have punished Novi, even making him suffer for life.
However, his sister's happiness was more mainstream at this moment. Reyhan did not want his sister to be disappointed or hate him, the source of happiness this time was his sister.
Reyhan looked at the sister, Meysi looked disappointed.
“Kakak can't help himself anymore. Now Brother leave it to you, because your happiness is my happiness too. Think about all this carefully,” Reyhan said again.
Gts ... Gts ...
One of the guards came.
“Sorry, Sir. Outside there are people who force their way in, because they want to meet Mr. Reyhan and Miss Meysi.”
“Who? Are they part of the reporter?” ask Reyhan curiously.
“It seems not, Sir. They are an old husband and wife,” said the guard of his house.
Reyhan increasingly frowned in wonder, as well as curious.
He got out of his seat and stepped out.
He wanted to make sure who was coming.
Reyhan peeked out of the window, looking at the person by sitting outside the fence under the hot sun. However, Reyhan never saw the husband and wife.
Curious about them, Reyhan allows them to enter.
“Bring them in,” Reyhan said.
While waiting for the two people, Reyhan sat on the sofa in the living room.
When they entered, the two men immediately rested at Reyhan's feet.
Surprised by their behavior, Reyhan's reflexes immediately stood up.
“Master, forgive our daughter. Don't punish your daughter, sir. Just punish us,” said the two people while struggling.
Unrelenting tears streamed down the old woman's cheeks.
“Sorry Mom, Dad. Don't be like this, we can talk about this well.” They took the two men to sit on the sofa.
“Whose daughter do you mean?” reyhan was confused.
Because he did not recognize the person before him at this time, especially with their daughter.
“Our daughter Novi, Mr.”
Reyhan immediately rounded his eyes, he did not expect that the old man from Novi came to his house.
“Master, we plead with all our humility. In order for the Lord to be honored to release our daughter, we alone will give her a very appropriate punishment.” The woman put her hands together, with her head lowered.
Reyhan was still speechless, looking at this married couple who already looked wrinkled. His hands were so thin, only covered in skin.
It was unimaginable in his mind if his own parents were begging like that.
Reyhan pinched his dizzy temple.
“Master, we beg Tuan.” The husband of the woman in front of him rested at his feet.
“Don't be like this, sir. I'll call my sister, you can talk to her directly.”
Both nod. Reyhan moved away from that place, then stepped back into his sister's room.
“Who's coming, Darling?” ask Zahra.
They were still sitting where they were before, not moving at all.
“Mey, there's a parent of the girl. They want to meet you,” Reyhan told his sister.
Meysi was silent, not nodding or shaking her head.
“So leave it to you, think carefully before making a decision. I could have lost the girl's life right now! But I'm thinking of you, let alone my wife currently pregnant. I don't want my deeds to be disastrous when he grows up and soiling my son's future!”
Reyhan crouched down in front of his sister, holding Meysi's cold hand.
“I'm sure, there's wisdom behind this. Trust me, Big Brother won't let him back to throwing a tantrum!”
Meysi smiled, then nodded.
“I imagine if they were our parents, seeing them willing to come here and not ashamed to apologize and forgiveness from us. What if our position is like theirs?” Reyhan.
Before, Reyhan did not want to let Novi live in this world. Because at that moment he was filled with anger, after seeing the old man from Novi, the door of his heart opened. No one in this world has ever done anything wrong.
“Iya, Brother. I felt the same way, Meysi had forgiven Novi long before her parents came here. Novi is the backbone of his family, how will their fate be if Novi is in jail.”
Reyhan heard him smile immediately.
“Kakak asked one more time. Are you sure you want to free Novi?” tanyakanya.
Without hesitation Meysi nodded.
“Kakak, we forget about this problem and just close it. I'm okay too, aren't I? Lukaku has also healed, it is not good to hold a grudge for too long.”
“Good.” Swiping his sister's cheek.
Reyhan and Toni step out of the room, to return to meet the parents of Novi who were waiting for him in the living room.
“What a big heart you have, dear. Arga is lucky to have a wife as good as you,” praise Zahra to his sister.
Arga only smiled in response, eager to hug his current wife. Because he was so proud to have his wife like Meysi, but he abandoned his intention because there was still Zahra in the room.
***
Elsewhere, Indra was waiting for someone who had promised before to meet.
The woman came in her centile style, holding the shoulder of Indra who was sitting on the chair waiting for her.
Indra immediately brushed off the rough hand, visible from the look of his face he was very disgusted with the woman.
“Melina. I warn you, never bother my wife and Dafi again! Once again you come and want to ask for money, you will receive the consequences!” threatening Indra stared wrathfully at Melina.
Because earlier, Melina came back to ask his wife for money, because they had given them Dafi.
“Low I ask you for money, because Dafi is my nephew!” ketus Melina's.
“Oh, yes. Where have you been all this time?! Four-year-old begging on the street, asking for mercy just to eat!” indra Guram.
“I don't know if he's begging!” still with a ketus tone.
“This time I gave you a stern warning! If you come home again, I'll spread that video of your martyrdom to let the whole world know! Even you often sell yourself for your satisfaction!” indra's Tham.
Melina seemed surprised to hear it, how could Indra know his actions that sell his body to others.
Out of annoyance, Melina immediately moved away from that place and left Indra staring intently at her.
“Lack of you! Always bothering my wife, by asking for money every Sunday!” annoyed Indra for getting news from his home guard. That, Melina every Sunday came despite a letter of agreement from his wife and melina. He even threatened his wife to kill Dafi if she did not give him the money.
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