Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 66: Bagas Pressure, Meeting

The sound of the adhan song sounds melodious, waking people who are asleep. No matter how tired and broken the body. Asthma gets out of bed, but her movements also wake Rey up, who stretches her body slowly.

"Mas, want to pray together or how?" ask Asma who is still collecting lives so as not to walk by.

"As usual, butterfly. Go take a shower or do I have to get ready?" rey immediately got rejected, seeing Asma who walked out of bed. He only smiled because the spirit of the morning had been obtained.

Two hours later. Seven o'clock in two minutes. Everyone was already sitting in their own place and faced with a better breakfast. Of course from the menu last night that only vegetable salad is not tempting, but this morning a bowl of chicken porridge, saute broccoli with carrots and a glass of melon juice.

"So, what about this morning's exercise schedule?" Asthma shifted her bowl, then poured vegetable stir-fry on the porridge, while the Doctor was still a little traumatized by yesterday. "I'm going to sport properly, Doc. Quiet." Calm."

"Is there something I don't know?" Rey turned her attention to Asthma, then turned to the Doctor who was standing not far from her seat.

It seemed like he had missed something important between his wife and the doctor. Is everything okay? Hopefully the doctor does not bother Asthma, without him knowing that the one who provides shock therapy is his own wife. Both women who are employed for health recovery programs should soak their hands so as not to stiffen.

"No, Sir." The doctor tried to smile despite being forced, "All is good, even very good, but it seems like this day is off first. Earlier this morning there was an emergency call for the operation at eight in the morning."

Bagas smelled the scent of doubt. He looked at the doctor who seemed to avoid the work that had been given. Without delay, he sent a message to one of his colleagues asking about the condition of the hospital. It's as sure as he thought. The doctor was the one who forced her to take over an impromptu surgery assignment.

"Rey, you guys just go to the hotel first. I followed after cleaning up the work files in the room." Bagas continued, not to ease the lie from the doctor, but he wanted to know what really happened.

The decision of anyone among the three of them. Not going to get a rebuttal, the three are aware of the same position. Okay, Reyhan, Bagas or Asma. The three family members are trying to give each other the opportunity, responsibility and final decision. Just like an organized family.

Finally the breakfast session ended, Rey invited Asma to return to the room to prepare, while Bagas still sat in his place and deliberately enjoyed the food slowly. As if understanding being watched, the doctor turned his head to look at him.

"Master, I'm sorry." Pamit Bu Doctor intended to get up from his seat, but Bagas shook his hands so that he remained seated calmly. "Can you help me, sir?"

"Do you want to be honest or?" tanya Bagas tanya includes problem points, making the doctor mengernyitkan forehead do not understand. "What did my sister do?"

Confused what to answer. Masa said surprised by the attitude of Asthma who played exchange job responsibilities. The girl, made both hands with ten fingers feel sore. Wanted to complain, but the job was paid in advance. How's now? It was wrong.

One feeling does not adequately explain his emotions. Speechless by way of Asthma who dares to change jobs. How would she now regard her sister-in-law as a village girl? It doesn't feel natural. It is more suitable to be a smart girl with a hundred wits.

Now, he understands. Asthma just behaves as it should. Plain in front of Rey, but not in front of a certain person. A face that can adjust. The question is what will he teach the girl? Honestly there is a sense of gratitude because the personality of Asthma is complicated.

After feeling enough with the answers. Just let the two women to return to work, but he did not forget to remind me that the incident this morning did not happen again. However, it is now left alone with thoughts that travel all directions of the destination. What, why, how? All question marks converge without wanting to be separated.

Busy in contemplation, to not see the arrival of Asthma and Rey who just came out of the room. The couple walked over while chatting a simple thing that sounded familiar, but still Bagas was busy staring at the empty glass in front of him. A mind that floats with conclusions that continue to rebel.

"Mas, is Ka Bagas going to pick them up?" ask Asma to make sure once again.

Rey feels his wife is so hopeful about that one request. I don't know why, but he felt Asthma was planning something. "Nando must have picked up your friend. It's Reyhan Aditya's promise."

It was not only Rey's premonition because a thin smile explained the contents of the village girl's heart. What is planned. How run. Let it all flow like water. One he believed in. Destiny will not betray. Even though the world is collapsing, the meeting will still take place upon his riddho.

Today will be the first meeting that should at least be equally impressed. The probability of failure is only five percent and if successful, then the goal embraces eighty percent of the life line. Rey keeps her promise by making sure Bagas picks the kids up to the inn.

Meanwhile, the journey in different directions became a momentary farewell. One side of Bagas headed south towards the Abah Rojali inn, while Rey and Asma headed straight for the Venus hotel. The rolling time ushers in a new story, befriending the sparkle of the sun. As with any other responsibility. This time the work will be done as best as possible.

The car entered the gate of a village. Where it was approaching the point of location that was deliberately in sharelock by one of the youths who was a friend of his sister-in-law. "Why is it so ugly. Is there no other place to stay?"

Bagas who focus on the condition of the streets, until they do not realize there is a house that is large enough. A large courtyard with a round leafy green trees. The last second before focusing on the road, suddenly a girl walked towards her car. However, the wind blows long hair that blocks the eyes.

"Astaghfirullah," said Bagas immediately set the brakes, immediately making his car swirl in place presenting a puff of dust flying.

Once the car really stops. The man removed his seatbelt, opened the car door, then got off without closing the car door again. The walking footsteps approached the girl who was silent on the spot. In the midst of his shock, he was also worried about harming people's children. Don't let the girl have a heart attack.

"Mba, wouldn't you say?" ask Bagas with his polite attitude.