You Are My Sunshine
The Part 148
After an hour of visiting Arif and Almira, Wira stepped out of the cemetery. Near the entrance were his men still gathered there.
For a moment Wira approached and greeted to say thank you, then returned to the car and it turned out Dara was asleep.
He confirmed his wife's position to sleep comfortably leaning in his arms. As if knowing who hugged her, Dara immediately hugged back while muttering indistinctly when her eyes were tightly closed.
"Sir Jono, we go home now" he ordered Mr. Jono who had been faithful waiting at the steering wheel.
Mr. Jono nodded obediently and immediately drove the car according to the orders of the employer.
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Arriving at the house of Wira scooped Dara who was still asleep deeply into her sling. It was seen that Bu Rina was already welcoming at the entrance of the living room looking smiling with relief.
"How's the Madam doing?" Impatiently, Bu Rina immediately asked Wira.
"Become is fine. Looks like he's exhausted. Thank you for the contents of the paper bag, it was very helpful," said Wira who stopped her steps while still holding Dara.
"Thank God, sir, I'm very worried. I've already prepared dinner for you and Madam. If later you want to eat it I will warm it for a while," said Ms. Rina.
"thank you. For now I need to rest. Please make me some cereal milk and take it to my room."
"Good sir."
The hero immediately stepped towards his room after finishing conversing with Miss Rina.
*****
"Duh, you're a guy but it's really bad," grumbled Freya while massaging the nape of the doctor who is still loyal crouching it.
A few moments before.
They just finished dinner. Fatih was really happy and enthusiastic because Freya was willing to accept his invitation. Dinner runs smoothly interspersed with small talk about their respective universities.
When he was about to return home, Fatih lost the keys to his car. Whether he fell or forgot to put it, he wasn't sure either. Freya helped find him with Fatih and the cafe waitress, but they never found him.
Then Fatih remembered still having a spare key in his rented house. He left his car to the cafe first and intended to order an online motorcycle taxi to return home to take his spare key.
Freya offered to deliver. There was no way he could just go home leaving Fatih in distress.
Freya's offer is like a pair of gears. Of course Fatih will not waste this rare opportunity, being able to shake hands with the girl he thinks is a gift to him.
They also ended up shaking hands, even Fatih felt like prancing with joy could be in this close distance with Freya.
At first the motor was traveling at ordinary speed because the road was quite crowded and crowded. However, when the current is smooth and the road is a bit quiet Freya drives the bike like a Moto GP racer.
Freya did not know that the one she was carrying almost fainted was brought to speed at high speed. Even Fatih almost cried like a baby and shouted for help while calling out to her father and mother.
"Newly brought speeding that already collapsed," ledek Freya who still faithfully massaged his neck.
Fatih's face was deathly pale, her stomach was nauseous as it was being stirred. His gaze was twitching even the corner of his watery eyes was holding back the pain in his stomach and throat.
After about twenty minutes Fatih felt better. He stood up and unlocked and entered the house with Freya following him.