
In the head Hanum had already crossed the intention to approach Jamilah at his workplace. The soul wanted to know Hanum at what happened to his sister-in-law's relationship with Jamilah thrashed.
"My sister Komar wants to eat at a Sedap Malam restaurant, yes" Hanum told her husband's office driver.
"Good, Mom."
Hanum's only hope is one, he comes accordingly at Jamilah's working hours. Arriving at the restaurant where Jamilah worked, Hanum immediately looked for a strategic place that could see and be seen from any point of view.
"Mom Hanum?" After Hanum spent a serving of oxtail soup and ten chicken skewers, it turned out Jamilah first saw the wife of his former boss.
"See, I've been looking for you. Sit here dong." Hanum pulled the chair beside him.
"I'm at work, ma'am," refused to be polite.
"Before a minute" forced Hanum.
"Can I help you, Mom?" ask Jamilah while sitting next to Hanum.
"I don't need your help, but Jonathan." Jamilah who had paid full attention to Hanum, rewinded her body.
"I have nothing to do with Mr. Jo anymore" said Jamilah slowly.
"You broke up? why?"
"Not a soul mate is possible" said Jamilah with a bitter smile.
"Mmm, what a pity. Even though we're a match," said Hanum who made Jamilah a little amused smile, "You know what, if Stella doesn't exist?"
"Know, I went to his grave several times."
"Jonathan seems to be hit hard. Ever since Stella died, I've never seen her smile again. Going to work is always early in the morning without breakfast, and coming home is always night after everyone sleeps. In the office he said that I, too, never went out of his room. We almost never met even one house" Hanum said.
"Sir Jo is very dear to Stella," said Jamalilah. Hanum's explanation further sliced Jamilah's feelings. He feels increasingly inappropriate and will not be able to replace Stella in Jonathan's eyes. In his mind, perhaps Jonathan finally realized that he loved Stella more than he did.
"According to me, Stella was close for a long time with Jonathan from SMU. Pantes lost once huh." Unaware of Jamilah's change in face, Hanum continued to say something he didn't really want to hear at all.
"I'm sorry to go to work, ma'am." Stand up and leave from there immediately.
"Eh, wait I'm not done yet." Hanum held Jamilah's hand back to sit down.
"Aren't you coming to cheer Jonathan up?"
Jamilah look at the astonished face of the wife of his former boss who looks innocent. At first he wanted to be angry because Hanum seemed to make fun of him, but eventually he realized that Hanum actually did not know what happened between him and Jonathan.
"I'm no one else for Mr. Jo, Mom," said Jamilah.
"If it's just friends?" Jamilah shook slowly. Although in his heart Jonathan still occupies number one, he is very well aware of his position.
Hanum himself also felt lonely if Jonathan did not speak in the house, because only with his sister-in-law was all the humor of his spare change. Sometimes if you want to joke around and say silly words, Alex and his father did not give any reaction. In front of the two men stingy smile, his jokes so impressed crisp and meaningless. Only Mama who smiled thinly, although always too late to understand the meaning of Hanum.
"Ga nothing, Mom. Maybe Mr. Jo is just still sad."
"I went home first, Milah. Even though you're no longer in a relationship with Jonathan, we can still be friends, right?" Hanum extended his hand. Smile and welcome Hanum's hand. Gently Hanum hugged Jamilah, he was like finding his younger brothers in the figure of Jamilah.
"Mother why?" Jamilah held onto Hanum's body which was about to slump down.
"I'm like bedwetting, Milah." Hanum looked towards the already wet floor.
"I-mom seems to be giving birth." Jamilah panics when Hanum can't hold his weight, "Keeenn, please." Jamilah called Kendra who happened to pass behind him.
"Pak Komar is outside" said Hanum lirih. He actually did not feel any pain, but his heart was beating fast due to panic.
"Mom can walk up to the parking lot?" Hanum nodded in response. Jamilah with one partner memapah Hanum out of the restaurant, while Kendra called Hanum's driver to immediately docked right in front of the restaurant door.
"My company." Hanum held Jammilah's hand as the girl was about to get out of the car.
"Ga nothing, I accompany you to take Ms. Hanum to the hospital as well. I'll take responsibility to Mr. Reno." Kendra got into the car and sat down at Pak Komar's side.
Along the way Hanum tried to smile so that the other three people in the car did not panic. Of the three people who look most frightened is Mr. Komar, how not before leaving and during Hanum in the restaurant, Alex often stressed that he kept an eye on his wife and was careful that nothing would happen.
"Mom, be patient, the hospital is near," said Mr. Komar as he glanced through the rearview mirror.
"I'm not okay, sir. Just relax." Although his lips said a quiet thing, Hanum's pale countenance could not be covered. Air conditioner in the car, can not stop the rate of sweat dripping on the temples.
"Rubu ...." Jamilah's hand grasped Hanum's hand even tighter as he saw that there was blood flowing between Hanum's legs.
Once at the hospital, Hanum was immediately taken to the delivery room.
"Whose husband?" ask the nurse on duty.
"Thisii I'm still calling." Mr. Komar with a voice and shaking hands tried to press his boss's mobile number, "Paaak, Mother ... at the Hospital Waras." Once connected, Mr. Komar immediately gave a report.
Without replying, Alex rushed to the hospital, leaving her colleagues with her staff.
Alex's footsteps filled the hospital corridor, his eyes looking for signboards that pointed to the delivery room. His phone kept on sticking to his earlobe.
"Sir, Mother's inside." Once seen at the end of the hallway, Mr. Komar directly approached his superiors. Alex's forehead creased slightly when he saw Jamilah was there with a young man.
"Ken, I'm afraid Miss Hanum is okay." Let's hold Kendra's arm tight. He felt a little guilty because Hanum came specifically to meet him.
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