Love Shot
The Light in the Darkness

"Just get there, I don't know what happened next," said Asri still remember the characteristics of the two men who took Haidar away. Asri was very interested, his brain started to react. This time his brain must serve to solve the mystery instead of just functioning while searching for gossip material. Asri's body trembled, there was a flow of spirit radiating into his brain. Asri is thrilled to be part of the tragedy puzzle piece at Freya's wedding.

"Are there no other oddities or other clues as to where I was taken ?" asked Haidar, in his heart sure that Asri must know something. Hydromachate is usually appropriate.

"Nothing is suspicious. At that time many alcoholic drinks were served it is natural that many fell because of it but wait—" Asri immediately stood up from his seat, when Asri remembered something. Haidar stood by hoping Asri would get a clue.

"When I was in the toilet, I heard a woman talking on the phone. If my ears don't hear the woman wrongly say leave the window open, make sure the snake comes out on its own and keep the bird's brackets if necessary to break its wings if he tries to escape from the cage. I came out because I was afraid of snakes. What is a code or some kind of password so as not to be suspected by others ?" Asri looked expectantly at Haidar. Asri really hopes that it can be used as a clue.

"That's perfect," said Haidar.

Asri was just dumb-eyed, full of questions in Asri's mind. What is perfect and why Haidar can say the word perfect with a happy face like already know who the cause of the tragedy at Freya's wedding.

Haidar sat down, himself sipping coffee casually. The weight on his head seemed to be lifted into the air. His worries are gone, at first Haidar is very worried that the mastermind behind all this grandmother Liza because grandmother Liza had the intention to keep Ansel away from Freya. Finally Haidar was relieved, thankfully not grandmother Liza. It is impossible for Liza's grandmother to hurt her favorite grandson to keep Ansel away from Freya.

Currently Haidar only needed to investigate who that woman was. Haidar remembered the story of Liza's grandmother that her son Abhimata did not accept suspicion as the perpetrator behind the accident that hit Ansel. Liza's grandmother added that Abhi had done a heinous thing but Abhi was not a loser, Abhi never lied to her mother. When he committed vices Abhi never covered the crime from those closest to him.

That means Abhimata was not the cause of the tragedy either. Haidar spurred his brain harder, remembering anyone he didn't meet while in the ballroom. Haidar put his cup of coffee in a hurry then say goodbye to Asri and leave Asri alone.

Asri is still sculpting, only this time his chatty lips fixate. Asri could not prevent the departure of Haidar. Asri felt like Haidar was in a hurry to make sure of something. Although there was a bit of disappointment because Haidar immediately left without giving any information to him, at least Asri had pocketed Haidar's number.

When susana already looks a bit conducive Asri will contact Haidar and issue all the questions that fill his head. At this time Asri can only make drape questions that he will later throw at Haidar.

Asri was about to pay, but already paid by Haidar. Asri could only smile accepting his defeat this morning. Asri floated a fist into the air encouraging himself to stay excited for today.

***

Freya plays her smartphone stealing time on the sidelines of her busy life as a wife and as a chef and nurse. Freya gets a message from her best friend Flora. Freya just smiled as she read the message from her best friend. It was not a message more like a letter of protest and the submission of proposals to accelerate the Freya holiday. She can only reply to messages from Flora with the emoji laughing to tears.

Freya had missed Flora, it was only natural that they had not met face to face for almost a week. Freya also misses the chair there in the office. However, Freya still hesitates about getting to work. His heart was not ready to meet Liam face to face. Freya continues to deceive her heart, Freya always reminds herself to stay by Ansel's side. Awakening his mind to always be rational especially now Ansel still needs care from Freya.

The soup was ready, Freya carefully served it in a bowl and brought it to the room with a box of medicine and a glass of water. Freya took a deep breath and then took it out of her mouth slowly. Freya prepared herself then went inside the room.

Ansel had finished cleaning himself, visible from the clothes Ansel had changed. Now Ansel wears black t-shirts and drawsting pants with matching colors.

"I made some soup, maybe not as good as Grandma Liza's. At least it's still worth eating" Freya began to feed her husband. Ansel just silently did not respond to Freya's words. Ansel takes a bribe after a mouthful of soup that Freya offers.

The soup in the bowl is gone. Time to take the medicine. Freya put an empty bowl on the nightstand. Opening the small white box where it lodged a few grains of medicine. Freya prepared to smooth the medicine with the help of two spoons and then add a little water. Freya thrusts her spoon in front of Ansel's mouth. Ansel's mouth was still closed reluctantly open.

"Is this the new way to take medicine ?" Ansel held Freya's hand. "I'd rather take my medicine like last night." Ansel just wanted to tease his wife. Ansel was so amazed at Freya, his favorite wife to think of a thousand ways to make it easier for him to take drugs. My brother indeed, but there is no harm if Ansel did that to his wife.

Freya put a spoonful of mashed medicine into the mouth, swallowed it quickly and immediately gulped water. "Not the medicine is easy to swallow and no longer stuck in the esophagus," Freya explained opening her mouth showing that the medicine had disappeared easily from her mouth.

Ansel is no longer strong enough to maintain his serious attitude. The rarity came out of Ansel's mouth. He laughed as he patted Freya on the head. Freya's eyes were rounded, confused by the reaction shown by Ansel.

"I'm sure now" Ansel said on the sidelines of his piety. "But still I don't want to do it when there's no reward."

Freya sighed, she began to despair. What else he had to do so that Ansel would take his medicine. Freya was surprised there were dissident patients like Ansel. It is fitting that doctor Afandi has gone hands off and handed over his obligations to Freya. It turns out it is difficult to persuade Ansel, but this is for his own recovery.

"Have you found a reward worthy of me ?" ansel asked again seeing Freya still frozen. "This is the most extreme thing I've ever done. I'd better get a good reward for this."

"It's not extreme, it won't hurt Ansel" Freya said. Ansel was still waiting for his reward, not receiving Freya's rebuttal.

Freya paused her speech and whispered to Ansel "You want a plus-plus massage ?"

Ansel chuckled back. How could a Freya think mischievously like that. In Ansel's heart cheered waiting for him. "Why should whisper .. There is no one else there are only the two of us ?"

"The word wall person also has eyes and ears," Freya turned her head right-left. "Is that not interesting ?" ask Freya slowly. Freya had no other ideas.

"Well .. let's make the cure. I'll drink it for my love."

Freya immediately refined the medicine, before Ansel changed his mind. Feed into the mouth of Ansel. The ansel frowns as the bitter taste passes through the base of the tongue. Ansel gulped down the rest of the water Freya drank.

"Now the payoff is !" Ansel was already preparing to pull his clothes. His clothes had been lifted half belly and Ansel's chest was already visible.

Freya picked up the tray while Ansel was still having trouble taking his shirt off. "The reward will be if Ansel's leg has healed," cried Freya running out of the room.

It's been hard Ansel took off his shirt, it turns out he just tricked his wife. "I have to throw away all the T-shits of this model, the shirt is the one that suits me best" Ansel threw his shirt. "Freya .. have dared to deceive me. The more courageous ... Freya's getting adorable." Ansel covered his face with his hands, concealing an embarrassed expression mixed in delight at being duped by Freya. Ansel laughed like Freya when he was alone in the room there was no way the wall had eyes and laughed at him.

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