Sagaras
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In the morning, Sagara who was asleep at the door woke up when the butler came.

He who felt his body ache all tried to wake up even though it felt very difficult.

"Master," said a confused butler.

"Aisha's not out yet?" ask Sagara.

"No, Mister. Breakfast was ready from thirty minutes ago."

"Hem, yes."

Sagara woke up after he felt much better even though his head was still very heavy he felt. He got up and stood up and helped until his body could be balanced.

"Aish, let's have breakfast first huh, you're up yet, sweetie?" sagara asked in front of the door while knocking slowly. But five minutes of waiting there was no answer at all from the woman who was still sulking at him.

"Yes, I went to the room first, I wanted to take a shower and after that I'll go to Marcel's house, I'll find out who dares to disturb the tranquility of our household," said Sagara, who was all alone because he was impatient to drag the person in front of Aisyah.

"You don't forget breakfast, I don't want you to get sick, I love you, Ayesha."

Sagara smiled as he tearfully, he could not imagine how painful it would be to become Aisyah now.

And Sagara is determined to quickly solve everything. He misses his wife now. Do not let there be a parting word among those who have just sipped the sweet honey of love in the household ark.

"Please prepare breakfast for him, My wife will not go out so just bring him here" Sagara said before returning to his room.

It is not not love, it's just that sometimes someone does need time to be alone and Sagara understands it. While waiting for Aisyah to recover from her pain she will not stay still, Sagara will go to clear the storm of her marriage.

In the room, Sagara immediately took a bath and he did not want to see his own body. Aisyah is now so disgusted because she herself feels the same way. Sagara deliberately let it be for today as proof if he has been harassed by someone.

"Well, is it Marcel?" muttered Sagara who then shook his head quickly.

"No! he's normal and I know it!" again who then took a rough breath.

"Well, what's the guy say?"

Sagara who remembers just keeps turning his brain to find out who he has to finish now because it has succeeded in hurting his wife.

Do not want to linger long finally Sagara quickly tidied himself, he deliberately wear a shirt to easily show Marcel later. Only one of his friends was the first to give him an explanation as he picked up his car that the young man was carrying.

Out of his private room, Sagara returned to the room where Aisyah was hiding to stay away. Although there is no answer but at least he has permission to go where and meet who to misunderstand no longer disturb Aisyah's mind which certainly is still chaotic.

"Give this phone to him, you can leave the room but be careful if you run out of the house, your head is a bet" Sagara threatened. He asked two guards to guard Aisyah at the door of the room for fear that she might run away. While his phone was returned so that Sagara could easily contact him because the flat object was not carried by Aisyah last night.

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Sagara went by in between by a private driver because the car was at Marcel's house, because he did not want to bother especially his head was also pulsing violently this time, this time, hungry stomach alone lost with curiosity because he wanted to quickly meet his friend.

Marcel lives alone in a luxury boarding house not far from the capital. If Sagara is heartbroken because in the stay of the other Mama is the case with Marcel who must swallow a bitter pill if he is the son of his second wife who is a businessman. Be he now chooses to live alone so that his life is much calmer even though in fact it is more free and loose without the attention of parents. In fact, Sagara has often remembered for his return home because after all Marcel is much better than him who still has complete parents.

Over forty-five minutes, Sagara arrived at his friend's residence. He asked the driver to go home because he had seen the car and the big motorcycle Marcel was in the parking lot and it was a sign that the young man was in his room.

Sagara entered as he could, he reported first to the security guard in the front post, he said, although only a row of restroom rooms but security and cleanliness can be thumbs up because the people who live there are students and office workers.

Sagara went up to the second floor with ordinary stairs because the building was indeed three floors and each floor was different in size, Sagara's footsteps were so fast that he spelled in room number seven.

He who knocked on the door five times finally opened it. Marcel popped his head and was startled as he looked at Sagara who had come this early.

"Are you aware?" ask Marcel while opening the door wider so that Sagara can go inside.

"Udah, there is a very important matter of the same cave lo," said Sagara seriously while opening one by one the buttons of his shirt

"Heh, what do you want?" marcel asked frantically, he who only wore a thin and short boxer immediately hid the core of his body with his own hands.

"Don't be crazy! I don't feel the same way! I'm coming here and I want it to be the same, who is it?" ask Sagara in a high tone. Marcel who was drunk and woke up had to be much closer if he wanted to take a serious look.

"Gile! who makes this big big? belom can be sure, less professional is still amateurs," ledek Marcel who directly throw pillows by Sagara

"Serious cave! who's this make?" ask Sagara again.

"Well, how do I know. Why are you the same as me?!" oceh Marcel who doesn't know what.

"Ok, now tell me, how did you first meet me, let's tell a little story!" pinta Sagara, much faster is not better so that he can quickly go home too.

"So gini, last night, fitting the cave again kiss the same new girl I arrived there Waiters came to see me and he said that there was a friend of mine who was drunk in the car white color place in the parking lot Club from there's a confused cave to whose cave? because of curiosity and worry, finally the cave out of the Club to go directly to the parking lot and there is only one car white color and that cave knows very well if it's your car, lo, samperin cave and true you are not self-conscious and finally I take you home. I just knew that, '" explained Marcel

"Keep telling the waiters to tell me who it is?" sagara asked increasingly curious because this seems really on purpose as if Sagara was trapped in his own car.

"Well, how do I know!"

"Now I ask, how is the story you can pass out in the car? waiters said lo mabok but I don't smell alcohol at all," asked Marcel who was curious, as a barber of course he knew and could distinguish then he said if Sagara actually fainted.

"Which I remember, I wanted to go home but Tata came to ask me anterin he came home too. I want to take a taxi online but in nolak. Finally I chatted while opening drinks for him," explained Sagara according to what he remembered.

Again the two men were unsuspecting because opening the bottle cap was common to the four of them because Tata was the only woman in the BlackDiamond motorcycle gang. It is natural that he is spoiled and spoiled by Sagara, Marcel and Bian.

"But where was Tata?" ask Marcel.

Sagara shook his head, he did not know and did not remember since he left the club.

"Gue also did not see him, before I anterin lo go home," said Marcel with a rough breath, what he feared that hopefully did not happen and that is not the case.

"Try the phone, "Titah Sagara.

Marcel nodded when he got up from his seat and grabbed his flat object on the nightstand next to the bed, Marcel immediately opened the phone call application and looked for contacts belonging to Tata, his best friend. Many times he tried to contact but the result was that the girl did not pick up at all. Whether intentionally or not Sagara and Marcel can now only look at each other to find out the reason with the strange Tata attitude is not as usual.

"Where's the record? is he not awake yet?" asked Marcel muttering softly.

"His time there that must be found out was Waiters last night, I'm curious because he knows my friend and it's definitely him pointing towards lo," said Sagara who seemed increasingly anxious about this problem.

"Yes, who is it?" timpal Marcel was also curious.

"You want my anter there? kan lo who knows which Waiters," asked Sagara.

"Yes malem, this morning closed them, the waiters must also still sleep," replied Marcel.

Sagara also back to throw a rough breath, he was confused because he did not want to continue to drag on longer while it is true that Marcel said if he could meet the Waiters later tonight. Long again it feels like he can make up with Aisyah even though it feels like it is not like this.

"Lagian lo why the hell? is it just a kissmark doang, why make it long? you want to hold people responsible for turning virginaBack of the same chest lo neck?" ledek Marcel who this time he laughed because it was so innocent his friend to not be willing if anyone touches it without permission and not his time like a virgin.

"Not that, Cel," said Sagara who was confused himself.

"That's how? just so sincere, two days is also welcome," kekeh Marcel who is increasingly happy to tease a friend who in his view is still the virgin.

"My wife was flirting, she was angry and stuck in the room not to see me."

It is natural that Marcel to round his eyes when he heard the confession of Sagara who said that his wife was angry to confine himself in the room to not want to meet, he said, no one would have thought If a Sagara Devano Pradipta was married whether it was exactly when, he who became his best friend this time was shocked because he did not know at all about it.

"Lo sure? when's marriage? why, what's it because--,?" marcel asked despite what was on his mind it was impossible but can't anything happen including Sagara

"Look, I'm not as bad as you think now!" cut Sagara who knows the contents of his friend's brain.

"Yes, why? don't make the cave curious!" reply Marcel.

"Gua got married a few months ago all of a sudden, only the family knows this. Sorry this cave hides all of you, the cave has no intention of lying. But the cave think there is a time someday the cave will be honest with you," said Sagara who this time inevitably admitted.

"I swear, this is a big surprise for me Bian and Tata also must be very surprised if you know you've been married, Ga!" in this case the girl's feelings are very much Marcel worried because he knows if Tata has other feelings for Sagara.

"Sorry I'm really sorry, but the cave oath does not lie cave is married to a woman and this incident makes her very angry with me. I have to explain to him who has done this or maybe trap me to make Kissmark on my chest and neck, so I can assure my wife that the cave is not that bad the cave is still a faithful husband for her" explained Sagara in a frustrated tone.

"Yes cave understands your position, okay later the cave will help you and we find out who has made a rich gini," replied Marcel who still brushed aside his guess.

"Thanks yes, Cel, once again apologize cave," said Sagara.

"It's okay, maybe this way you're being honest with us even though you should be honest from the beginning. We won't be one or two months but it's been three years from the beginning of High School until we graduate High School, don't you believe in us? every secret is safe, and no outsider knows." Marcel tried to remember behind his disappointment.

Sagara could only be silent, though, it is true that Marcel said he should have told me from the beginning but somehow the intention was never in his heart he always delayed the honesty until this desired thing happened

Sagara and Aisyah are still undergoing a marriage bond under the hands. Only a few months later when all Sagara's graduation business is finished then he will inaugurate his marriage to be recorded in the Office of Religious Affairs so that their marriage is valid religiously and also the law of the country in the that's where Sagara will just want to publicize his relationship with Aisyah in front of the crowd including his three friends, Marcel Tata and Bian, but the plan to stay all plans do not match what he wants until this problem happened and finally revealed not in accordance with what he had intended from the beginning.

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Sagara now comes home empty-handed but he is happy because he feels quite relieved. Because hiding something from people we care about is a heavy right and Sagara just this time feel it.

He who had made an agreement with Marcel would meet again later tonight at the Club, hoping that his friend still remembered the face of the waiters who told him that because when the incident Marcel was also half drunk. But Sagara is sure, if he is still paired with Aisyah, there will certainly be many ways for them to continue together, no matter what the way later.

Sagara came home at lunch, his stomach that has not filled anything since morning began to raise mass protests. He who wants to go up to the top floor of his room as if powerless while to eat he does not lust at all, the shadow of Aisyah who was unconscious last night under the shower so rained down on her heart that she swore to God that she would never make her Aisha like that again for the second time. Simply this problem is the first and last although it feels impossible because of two heads in one house, one room, one room, one bed and one blanket the same always meet with the name of the problem whether it is in the form of small pebbles or rainstorm that is in their current experience.

"Sir, are you okay?" asked one of the waiters when he saw Sagara sitting in the middle of the stairs limp.

"No, I can do it myself." Let alone other women, the house man alone no one can carelessly touch him, should Aisyah understand that. But it is difficult indeed if the heart has been controlled by the fire of jealousy.

Isn't there a story if a woman can hide her love for decades very neatly but she can not one minute cover her jealousy and it is not just a story but trueit is real in everyday life.

"My wife ate? did he get out of the room?" sagara asked, his mind really now branched out where.

"Breakfast and lunch are delivered, sir. But the lady only came out once who seemed to only take a copy of the clothes," explained the waiter whose answer was not satisfactory because he did not know the food delivered was spent or not by his wife.

"Yes, go, go" said Sagara, whose head hurt.

But, lucky that his father arrived on time, Zico immediately took the son into the room that last night became a great witness to the quarrel between Sagara and Aisyah.

"You why? it hurt?" ask Papa Zico after laying Sagara in the middle of the bed.

"Papah--, pah-, Saga," she called out softly with her two glassy eyes.

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The sound of the open door room made Father and son turn their heads quickly, Papa Zico who had wanted to raise a question was stopped when Aisyah entered in a hasty step.

"Where from?" ask Papa Zico to his son-in-law.

"Hem, Sorry, Pah. Aish habi finished the other room," the woman replied with a bow fearing that her Papa-in-law would be suspicious.

"Sagara's sick? please take care of your husband, call the doctor if necessary" said Mr. Pradipta.

"Y-yeah, Pah."

Papa Zico immediately got up from his seat on the edge of the Bed, he passed out of the son's room to let Aisha take care of him first.

First of all, Aisyah closed the door again to be free when taking care of Sagara. He opened his veil and then he put it on the dresser, not a word came out of the woman's mouth. While Sagara can not be separated to look at Aisyah with a gaze full of desire and longing. However, the man's love was broad and not kidding, his heart was full of one name, Aisyah Nura, and this problem broke his heart a bit.

"I miss you," said Sagara lyrics he was confused to say what while he was afraid Aisyah was bored with her apology that had been from last night he threw out how many.

"Have you not eaten yet? let me prepare later," asked Aisyah who seemed to ignore the words from her husband just now.

"Do you think I can eat when I see you like this? I can't be taken by you like this" Sagara's soot.

"I'll prepare food for you to finish this taking medicine," he said again.

Aisyah came out of the room to go downstairs to take the food she would prepare for Sagara, she could not continue to be angry when her father-in-law actually came in when she had a problem with her husband, whatever it is if he can still face it alone Aisyah will face it alone without saying anything whether it's to her parents or her Father-in-law proved until now no one knows what that's befalling her special household last night.

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The door was opened with the right hand because Aisyah's left hand was now holding a tray containing a plate of white rice and vegetables and side dishes there was also warm water there to drink medicine.

"I want to forgive you, not eat, Ice" Sagara protested.

"But isn't it to explain something to me that you have to have energy? if you limp like this what are you going to prove to me, Saga? "teges Aish is full of emphasis.

"Okay, but I beg you to forgive me first. I can't linger like this with you, "Sagara again said sorry to Aisyah.

Aisyah is certainly not as bad as people think she is sitting on the edge of the bed with a tray that she brought earlier on her lap Aisyah asked Sagara to get a little up from her bed with two pillows behind her back so that he did not choke on the meal later, three mouthfuls had now entered the man's mouth, but the fourth and fifth feed immediately rejected him because it felt it was more than enough.

"Take the medicine first, do not let you get sick," Aisyah said as she prepared drinking water

"It is precisely I who have hurt you Aisyah" Sagara replied

Still with his inattentive attitude Aisyah opened a drug consisting of two capsules and then gave it to the husband and white water that he also brought from the kitchen along with endless food

Although it feels lazy, inevitably Sagara also ended up drinking it because it is true that said by Aisyah If she also needs energy to explain everything to the woman if she is sick or weak will not all be dissolved longer and he did not like it this time he did not see Aisyah's smile only her world was dark let alone had to be left behind by the woman was enough one woman who left Sagara not to exist anymore the one who had to go from him was obviously not because of his mistake

"I've met Marcel and I've talked to him a lot. Later that night I'm going back to that club to find out who set me up in the car, I beg you to be patient in a moment I'll explain everything to you if I'm really not wrong about this, I'm loyal I love you and quite you're the only one in my heart and my life, " explains Sagara who will either be accepted or not by his wife

"Come to you" said Aisyah who seemed like her head was about to explode at this moment, so much she thought about the good and bad of everything that was happening in her household right now.

Although there was trust in Aisha's heart. But still when she remembered there were some red marks on her husband's body it was so painful, it hurt so much.

segara's shadow is always spinning in his brain. She is also an ordinary woman who has a strong sense of jealousy no matter how her faith never terbesit in her heart to share a husband

As for now there is no evidence of any Saga as if still hesitant to explain because at that time he also did not know anything

" Don't be so, honey, I'm trying to defend our household I understand your feelings let alone you I'm now disgusted to see my own body that still has red traces there, not only are you injured I am the same" One drop of clear liquid fell on the tip of Sagara's eyes that could not hide his wounds and fear in Aisyah's stay.

Aisyah just nodded her head understanding, the toughest enemy of someone Yes of herself where she had to suppress her ego feeling reality is also her tears.

He who is still on the brink of certainty is still trying to be sincere whatever eventually later. Here he still doubts whether the husband does the same thing to the woman, the unconscious feeling of what money in Sagara feels he does not understand at all. As for waiting until night it feels so long just for the sake of a proof.