
The morning was bright, the leaves were green and still wet the rest of the dew from the creator, the creator,malik cars drove down the streets that were already crowded with vehicles that carried their respective owners to their respective destinations, as well,along the way Malik only silenced to see the outside view of the car glass that already looks not so good in the eye,
there were only electric poles and some big trees, which already smelled of pollution, it seemed like it was already very difficult to find fresh air on the streets.
"mister!"
abil breaks Malik's daydream
"hemm"
"is non-Aliya better?"
"alhamdulillah"
abil did not dare the song ask a question, looking at his master's face like he was not wanting to speak
the car continued down the yard of GS GROUP, which on the edge of the road neatly lined with palm trees that had risen, able to open the door to welcome his master who was still silent in his seat,with millions of mysteries that make a big question mark in the heart of Abil.
"if you're unwell, I'll take you back, or I'll call a doctor if necessary"
Malik got up from his seat and walked out
" no, I'm fine"
There is no word of weariness for Malik, as long as his legs are still able to stand he never does not present to GS, and it is true that the saying "the results will not betray the effort" GS GROUP is really speeding up in the grasp of Malik, his name is in various places, and many companies are
want to stay under him, but behind his successful career, his personal life really has made him forget how to smile sincerely, smile without being made.
That day there were several meetings that Malik had to attend, and it made Malik not arrive home as usual, the last meeting ended, the hour had stopped ,eight 20 minutes, he said,upon arrival at the house people were lonely, only Mr. Mus who followed him to the room with a briefcase and mnyandang Malik suit in his arms, but he also did not find his wife in bed
" where is Mus sir?"
" mister and mistress, have been gone since five o'clock, sir, he said to his friend to dinner" while putting Malik's goods to their respective places
" Aliya?"
" if non Aliya just came out, then, she didn't say anything,
do you want dinner?"
" no, I've eaten"
"do I need to prepare warm water?"
"no, you rest"
Malik soaked in his bathtub, felt his body was very tired, in the middle of Malik enjoying the warm water in his bath, the sound of a telephone ringing many times as if commanding him to finish his bath, even completing his bath
and immediately to the sound of a phone ringing that did not seem to have his, but the sound began to be heard no more, it came from the phone Aliya left in bed, he said,
because the sound was finished, Malik did not take it, but when Malik turned around, he again sounded the message several times, Malik grabbed Aliya's phone and opened it
neng if you really want to come here
another flash I want to get out
the message made Malik want to know some of the previous messages, there was also the address of the person, but it looks like the message was from the woman, the color of her name" mbok Ningrum"
who is this woman, and why would Aliya want to see her tonight?
Malik becomes haunted by negative thoughts
to make him want to go to the address, finished Salat isya Malik called the private driver of the house, karna felt his body was very tired of wanting to drive alone
looks like someone's sick, don't Aliya look at the sick, no way, no,
ah there's no way he's this cool to anyone else
malik's heart tried to guess Nebak
as his curiosity grew, he tried to knock on the door,
and the moaning was no longer heard, only the sound of one's footsteps could be heard
towards the door, the door was opened and a middle-aged woman asked Malik
" who is it, sir?"
" i'm looking for my wife"
"who?"
" Aliya's name"
the face of the woman pias
" why dumbass, he's here right?, no, no car" while pointing at the car in front of his car
"sir husband?"
" i'm her husband, and you?"
" s, me, mbok Ningrum"
" what does he need here, does anyone get sick?, and why are you all this?"
" she she is, didn't she say what's the same sir?"
" say something, anything, please speak clearly"
" i'm a witch doctor, Non Aliya here
intend to abort the contents"
" what?""
Malik was very surprised to hear the shaman's explanation, he entered without being invited to enter, and looking for his baliya inside, Malik found Aliya, who was sitting on an old bed owned by mbok Ningrum with a sarongdi surprised by the arrival of Malik, while sitting on his bed,unknowingly Malik's hand slapped Aliya's cheek which was being turned upside down with the arrival of Malik
" you're crazy, what are you doing?"
Aliya cried and rubbed her cheeks
" and you,, (pointing Ningrum money was there too)
" if you don't stop this practice of yours, you'll regret it, I'll put you in jail"
" forgive me sir, please don't report me to the police, I promise I'll stop being a duku"
"you're too much aliya"
Aliya was still silent, she was downcast
it seemed like there was a million shame in him, so he could not lift his face
without saying anything else Malik came out of the house, and entered his car, he was never angry that day, even the driver did not dare to see his face reddened