You Are My Life (You are My Life)

The House of Anista

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Bima grabbed the phone that was on the nightstand beside her bed. He had just finished taking a shower and was about to get ready for work. This handsome man was still wearing a casual suit with half wet hair.

"What's wrong?"

Just listen to what the caller says. "All right, I'll be right there"

Bima throws her phone over the bed and she immediately runs into the dressing room to change her clothes.

Bima immediately drove his car to the Walton family hospital. He just got sad news, if Anista's father dies.

Surely his master would be confused to appease his wife. Moreover, the in-laws he had only known for a few weeks had to leave for good after they had done a simple wedding yesterday.

Arriving at the hospital, Bima went straight to the room of his master's in-laws. There were guards assigned by Yudha to take care of his wife and father-in-law. Bima ran over to the guard.

"How's it?" Ask Bima

"Lord Yudha is inside, sir"

"Then Anista?"Ask Bima again

"Young Miss fainted and was in the ward"

Bima nodded and immediately entered the room. There he saw Yudha talking to her dead father-in-law. Like saying goodbye.

Bima approached Yudha and patted her on the back "Meet your wife, the matter of returning your father-in-law's body let me take care of it"

Yudha nodded "Thank you Bim"

Bima just nodded.

Yudha went to his wife's ward. While Bima immediately take care of everything for the return of the body of the father-in-law of his Master.

Such is the sense of responsibility of Bima, he always attach importance to all affairs related to Yudha. For Yudha is his master and also his friend. Yudha who accompanied in his most difficult time, Yudha also made Bima become what it is now.

However, Bima also means so much to Yudha. In addition to an assistant, Bima was also like a brother to Yudha. They really need each other.

Finally everything can be completed today. After delivering the body of Father-in-law of Yudha to his final resting place. Bima returned to the city because the business of work that would have been more piled up when Yudha was still in his wife's hometown.

Bima laid her body on the long sofa in the living room. One hand raised covered his eyes from the glare of the light of the lamp.

Today was exhausting for him. However, just as she was about to fall asleep, suddenly Hasna's shadow was passed between her by another man. Making Bima re-open her eyes and end up unable to sleep.

Damnit. Why should I think of that cowardly girl.

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The days of Bima went on as usual. Working and working. Especially now that Yudha is still in his wife's hometown. Tomorrow is the seven-day death of Yudha's father-in-law. And Bima will definitely go there.

However, I don't know what makes Bima in this place. If you check the hotel, it is impossible. Because just a few days ago he checked it out.

Damnit. I can't help it. What's wrong with me?

Bima was waiting outside the hotel building, she leaned her body on her car. The black glasses he wears, further adding to the good looks of a Bima.

Bima reached into her phone and dialed someone's number "Hallo. Leave office girl in the name of Hasna Amalia. He's dealing with me, you understand!"

"Good Sir"

The voice over there sounded vibrating. However, Bima was satisfied with what she had just done. That meant there was no reason for the timid girl to reject his invitation.

Bima looked at the girl he was waiting for was walking slowly towards him. Bima clucked at the girl's path which was so slow.

"Slowly you walk"

"Sorry Sir"

Hasna sped up her footsteps, the cold and flat voice of the silent man she admired was right like a command she could not refute.

"You're a snail descendant, huh? The road is very slow" Bima said while pointing at Hasna's forehead

Hasna rubbed her forehead, though it didn't hurt "A..What's the matter Mister here?"

Bima kissed the chest arrogantly "His father Young Miss died"

Hasna was a little confused by Bima's speech, knowing she was as innocent as Anista so a little slow to think.

"Who's Master?"

Hold him completely innocent like Anista. Even he really can't think too hard, his brain doesn't arrive.

Bima clucked lazily "You're this stupid temple is really stupid? Just have to ask who? Stupidhead! What other Young Miss do you know besides Anista?"

Hasna was immediately surprised to know who was meant by Bima "Innalillahi Wainna'lillahi Raji'un"

"Serain really?" He still had time to ask like that after Bima explained everything in detail.

Again Bima pointed Hasna's forehead at "Stupid Basin! You think I'm a guy who likes to joke?"

Yeah, yeah, he's a dirty guy who doesn't have his humorous humor. Oh my god, what a fuck Anista.

"Master told Anista to come here to see me?" Ask Hasna

Uhuk uhuk

Bima looked so nervous that she coughed coughfully. He seemed to be ready to take a question from the girl in front of him.

"Hurry now! Do you want to see Young Miss or do you want to continue to be vague here?" Ask Bima coldly

Hasna nodded quickly "But, I have to bring my sister Master. No doubt he was left behind"

"All right, come on in"

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Finally Hasna went with Bima with her sister. He could not have left Hisham. Fortunately, the exam was completed last week. So Hisham was free, just waiting for the result.

Hisham was sitting in the back seat, and Hasna was certainly next to this creepy cold man. The girl played her fingers, looking so nervous and agitated to be in this kind of situation again.

"Emmm. Tu-Master, we're just gonna be there for a second, right?" Ask Hasna slowly

"I can not determine, maybe just a day" said Bima flat

Hasna nodded.

The atmosphere was quiet again, Hisham also looked so calm sitting in the back seat. The boy was as if not distracted by the awkward situation between his Big Sister and Bima. This journey is accompanied only by loneliness and awkwardness.

Why here?

Hasna puzzled herself to see the way towards Anista's house. He thought that he was going to a luxurious house owned by Yudha that he had visited at that time.

"Tu..Sir" call Hasna slow

"Hmmm" As usual answered flatly and coldly without turning a single look at Hasna.

Hasna sighed softly "When did her father Anista die?"

"It's been 6 days ago" explained Bima

Hasna nodded in understanding "That means tomorrow you already know the seventh day yes"

Bima did not answer nor did she respond to Hasna's words. Because he thought Hasna's speech wasn't a question that needed any more answers or responses. Stiff male base.

Anista was surprised to see the arrival of Hasna and her sister with Bima. Anista did not even remember to tell Hasna this sad news because she was too busy with her father's tahlilan event.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikumsalam, Na here huh? Sorry, I am not ready to tell you about this sad news. Thank you Mr. Bima told you" said Anista who immediately embraced Hasna

Ohh so he deliberately told me without being told to be with his Young Miss. Wah.. Does he miss me too? Ish.. What are you Na, he thought of the distance.

"No Papa Nist, you are patient. Your father must have been happy in heaven there" said Hasna as she stroked Anista's back holding her

Hasna certainly knows what Anista feels. She felt that way when her sister was just 5 years old.

Anista nodded "I've been sincere Na, everything has been arranged the same Almighty"

Seriate

Still connecting with the part that ever appeared in Light Of My Life yes..

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