Love, after the wedding
Small gift for Kania

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Morning arrives...

Hans, who was asleep in the waiting chair, regained consciousness slowly after a nun told Hans the good news.

"Master. The patient in room 203 has finished passing the pase oprasi" explained the Nurse.

Hans who had just regained consciousness started to slightly turn his lips "Really? Has Marsha returned to her room?" Ask Hans.

The nurse nodded "You can already see the patient..." Reply to the doctor. Hans quickly got up and immediately stepped his feet into room 203.

Hans opened the door slowly. Then enter the precipitate, see it in the distance... Marsha was still sleeping under the white blanket of the patient's room. Hans felt so relieved that he swallowed his long breath.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhh... Mercifully. I'll go back home like this..." Whisperer Hans. Hans turned back around without approaching Marsha's bed.

Hans came out slowly and called Richi "A long time" Grunting Hans.

He calls Richi repeatedly but none of Richi's answers. Richi didn't pick up his phone at all.

"Where is this Richi?" To the annoyance of Hans.

Finally, while walking, Hans again called the house "Hallo Bi? Does Richi exist?" hans asked in a high tone, apparently upset.

"...Oh. Richi is going out" Reply Bi Marsih casually.

"so yeah... Alright. I'll just take a taxi" Hans said. He stepped back to the hospital exit and took a taxi as he thought.

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On his way back Hans reached into his suit. He stared at the red box of beautiful jewelry in the form of necklaces and rings for Kania.

"I hope he likes it..."Whisperer Hans.

A few minutes later... Hans arrived at his home. He got out of the taxi and stepped wide towards the iron fence of the gate of his house.

When he entered his residence he greeted several servants. Then Bi Marsih came and approached him "Master. I panicked so much... Where were you all night?" asked Bi Marsih a little restless.

"...Sorry for worrying you guys. Last night there was a bit of urgent business" Hans explained.

"Oh so. But thank goodness if you have finished your business welcome" said Bi Marsih.

"Oh... Thank you for paying attention to me. Oh he's... Where's wife?" Ask Hans. Clearly hearing the question, Bi Marsih became a little excited.

"...Miss Kania..." Bi Marsih can't lie and she's very confused. Then Richi came from behind and arrived "There's in his room! He's sleeping!' Pekik Richi approached Hans arrived.

"...Richie! Where have you been? I called many times you didn't pick it up" said Hans.

"...Anu eh. I went to the department store to look for a rather difficult item..." Richi looked very agitated and Hans could read it.

Richi throws her face away and reluctantly looks into Hans "Ah's eyes... It might just seem like it" she explained in a cold sweat.

"Oh so. Yes already... I'll go up to his room" Hans said as he stepped towards Kania's room.

Bi Marsih looked at Richi who looked agitated and felt very guilty for lying to Hans. If Hans finds out that Richi is lying. Finish Richi...

"St Richi! Comehere!" Sahut Bi Marsih's. The worried-looking Richi started to look at Bi Marsih and approached her.

"Yes bi... What's up?" asked Richi whispering.

"You're sure. Miss Kania is in her room?" tanya Bi Marsih was suspicious.

Richi keeps silent and starts shaking his head "Goodbye... End if the young master finds out that you lied to him" Cecar bi Marsih.

"You know how bi... Miss Kania is nowhere. Even when I asked the guardian of Lord Angga's residence. They even shake their heads... They really don't know where Miss Kania is..." Obviously Richi is at length.

Kania Room...

Hans stepped slowly, he looked at someone lying on the bed cursing under the thick blanket of his room.

Hans felt guilty towards Kania, he started to sit beside the Kania Bed and took a deep breath of "Kania... Are you mad at me about what happened last night?" hans asked without a stale word.

"...I'm really sorry for you. I know, this isn't the first time I've ignored you. If you're angry at me... I really don't mind. But... Please, give me another chance. I promise I'll fix my haughty attitude towards you all along... If you are willing to forgive me. I feel so grateful..." Hans spoke at length to a mound of blankets that looked like a sleeping person.

"...Cania... Answer, don't be quiet. I know I'm outrageous... But please give me one more chance. I-i promise... This time I won't disappoint you. I promise.." hans begged again.

Hans starts reaching for his suit and starts reaching for a red box containing a necklace and ring for Kania as a sign of Hans' sincerity for his wife.

Hans turned his head back and he was a little suspicious, his eyes began to scatter and his forehead shriveled. He desperately wanted to open the blanket and ascertain whether Kania was still angry with him or not.

"Cania... Never mind... Don't get angry again. I really won't do it again. I really really did this time... And I really promise you. Between me and my ex-boyfriend... We broke up and there is no relationship anymore. I hope you believe me..." Cerocos Hans explains for a variety of reasons.

Hans still could not find the ugly and grumpy Kania responding to his heart. Because of his annoyance, Hans pulled the blanket and began to pierce it.

"Why are you ignoring me!!! Who do you think your duri is!!" her screech snapped at Kania.

But when the blanket crashed, the two eyes were completely wide-eyed when he saw that there was only an empty pile and bolsters arranged in such a way.

"What!! What the fuck is this!! Where is she??? Where's Kania!!" peekik hans held his head in panic.

"Rich... Richii... Richie! Richi must know where Kania's going... There's no way she's going to the bathroom at this hour??" Hans looked flabbergasted. Finally, in a panic, Hans starts to exit Kania's room and descends the stairs to the living room where Richi and Bi Marsih are whispering.

"Kimoriya!!!" Shouted Hans telling Richi.

Oh naw. Finish me... Richi in the heart.

Guess where Wily took Kania... The author is confused to find him... So pity the same Richi who will run out in the greedy Anger Hans...