
The car drove at a fairly fast speed on the night streets were quite stretchy.
Escorted by several police officers in the front and back of the car driven by Hanafi, helping to keep the city busy at night.
"Sir.."
greet Lina in silence.
"Hmmm..."
hanafi replied indifferently while closing his eyes leaning against the car seat.
"Maybe master can sleep first while waiting for us to arrive at the city border, the journey still takes quite a long time..."
his explanation hesitantly glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, looking at the face of Hanafi who had started to get annoyed.
"Hmmm..."
Hanafi seemed to have started to get annoyed with everyone around him. He did not want to get carried away with emotions if he answered every question from Lina who was good at talking. In addition, he did not want to hurt anyone's woman.
Now in his mind there is only Insha..Insha and Insha.
ahh how stupid I am. Next time I will take him away if I have an event until this late..
at least I could see her smile at all times..
just one day I didn't see his face.Why it feels so long..
Insha wait for me to come home...
Hanafi repeatedly cursed in the Heart about the dinner agenda he did today.
He did not enjoy any food there, all tasted bland. Though all the food that is served there is the result of the cuisine of the reliable chef is very famous in the city of B, which even the delicacy has been heard to foreign countries.
On the other hand, Lina also looked unwell, she felt guilty for the first time she saw Hanafi with such a very agitated look on her face.
really the wife of Mr. Hanafi is very lucky to get a husband like him..
Lina glanced again at Hanafi who was closed in the look of his face looked very sour, he also heard muttering annoyed several times.
it was only the first time that I saw master Hanafi get restless like this...
Usually indeed when there is a dinner of the night Hanafi never absent with any client, he was never picky.
Even once Hanafi to stay at a hotel in the city of A when attending a wedding invitation of his client, he was there for a few days just to spend time on vacation even though his work at the office was piling up.
But now Hanafi has hated dinner so much, even the officials of the state and clients yes present even Hanafi ignored it.
It did not feel like police car control disappeared when it entered the suburban area. Now live Hanafi car fluttering the road to his house that looks already foggy cover a little visibility car spotlights.
23:35 Hanafi digital watches show numbers. The gate was open before the car arrived at the main house. When entering the guard post, it was seen that Mr. Sardi and Mr. Tono were still awake, seen in his post room 2 copies were still steaming and 1 chessboard lying in the residence by his players.
The two people nodded as the car carrying Hanafi entered the gate, Hanafi opened his window glass slightly.
"Close gate.."
"Good sir"
they answered at the same time, and immediately closed the iron gate.
Close.why is it closed..Reno
the gate is closed then what about us sir..Lina
just now the two of them asked inwardly why his master had told him to close the gate a few seconds later Hanafi opened his voice again.
"You two sleep in the back house, someone will help you prepare the room.."
loosening the tie he was wearing, he said again.
"It's too late, the streets are also quiet better if you spend the night here.."
"Okay, sir.thank you.."
answer them both almost simultaneously.
thank goodness I was able to rest after this at the Hanafi master's house..Reno
During the trip Reno was driving quietly because he was afraid to see the face of his master who was not as usual. Even occasionally his hands were caught trembling in fear if his master told him to increase his speed again.
for the first time I was allowed to sleep in the house of the lord hanafi.ya even though he said the house back.Fortunately I was ready with a change of clothes in my bag..Lina
Now Reno who fell because he found Hanafi had come out before him.
jeez even the car has not really stopped.actually why the hell is this Mr. Hanafi.love can indeed change everything..
Hanafi walked quickly to the door of the main house that had opened, there was mbak Risna and mbak Fatimah there who always welcomed his arrival.
"Where's Insha.."
in a hurry and a panicked face.
"Miss is already in den's room.."
risna replied also in confusion looking at the agitated face of her master.
"Was he waiting for me.."
"Yes with Miss Insha was waiting for you, but because it was too late he decided to go into his room.waiting for Aden there.."
fatimah answered.
"Has she slept.."
"I don't know, but it seems to be.."
"Hmm.yeah already.thanks for keeping it .."
"Of course den.."
Hanafi was about to move to his room, while behind him now stood Reno with Hanafi briefcase, also Lina who had looked lethargic after a day of work with Hanafi.
"Didn't eat first.we've prepared dinner for Aden.."
"I'm full.."
he answered indifferently and continued walking towards his room, but then continued his sentence again.
"You can eat it, I don't taste it anymore.."
And then it disappeared behind the stairs.
Reno took Hanafi's briefcase upstairs and put it in the study, then went back downstairs. They also ate dinner together according to Hanafi's orders, did not escape also Mr. Sardi and Mr. Tono some food was also delivered to their guard post.
After that Reno and Lina went to the back house to rest in the accompaniment with Fatimah and also Risna who accompanied him.
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jeglek..
the door sounds slowly opening.
*Hmm..really apparently she's asleep.I really miss you Insha..
Why do you look so beautiful today even though you are asleep*..
Slowly Hanafi passed and went into the bathroom, he cleaned his body after a day outside the house.
In the bathroom he was still cursing the dinner banquet last night, because he came home late on his first day of work.
Hanafi was finished, he came out of the bathroom already in his nightgown and held a small towel and rubbed his hair that was still wet.
He looked at his body in front of the mirror
Insha likes me so much with messy hair like this..
His smile suddenly broke, his memory recalling the moment Insha wrestled spoiled around his neck and praised his good looks with his wet hair.
Hanafi also stopped combing his hair left disheveled just like that. With his half-wet hair he laid himself down slowly beside his wife.
"I'm sorry Insha.you must have waited a long time.sleep baby.may you dream of me tonight.."
muttering softly, a thin grin then a gentle kiss landed on both cheeks, her little forehead and lips.
Insha just squirms slowly and turns her body now facing her husband.
Hanafi even giggled slowly and enveloped Insha and hugged her tightly.
In an instant Hanafi also fell asleep while continuing to hold Insha in his arms.
Seriate..