Bound Mumtaz
Chapters 87. Family Drama

Ibnu decided to accompany Zahra at home rather than watching the struggle between gangs and the interrogation process that would definitely take a long time."

" Sister, said Mumtaz he must go home."

" Well, how come you're home? He said it's two months?"

" I don't know."

" Nu, Mama usually does not cook to welcome her son who came home gawe, we now cook also yuk?" Bring Zahra.

" Well what?"

" Nu, it's wrong if I still want this house in normal circumstances like Mama still exists?"

" No.

" That's what I'm working on, I know Mumtaz and Zayin feel more like losing their mama than me and Tia, they're both very happy with Mama." Zahra Renung.

" what time did he come home?

" Maybe at tenth."

" Your English sok, okay, we shop first keep cooking. We're making him touched by his favorite food."

" Sister, he came home late."

" It's okay, I'll wait. He is not yet active in the hospital. I'll change my clothes first." Zahra excitedly ran to her room.

*****

At 22:30 WIB Mumtaz arrived at the airport and went straight to the hospital, hearing the news of four leaks got terror package with forced he expedited his work visit.

The clients who knew that Mumtaz was the top RaHasiYa official informed him, when asked for permission to go home first because his family was in danger, so long-distance communication was not a problem for them.

Mumtaz looked at the sleeping Sicilian, sitting on a chair beside the gurney with his chin in one hand which he placed on the side of the bed. He knew he had no right here, but anxiety drove him here.

Sicily woke up feeling that someone was playing with her fingers, she was quite surprised to find Mumtaz looking at her.

" Sister..." Call him with a typical sound of waking up.

Mumtaz stared at the face of the intense Sicilian,

" Why kill me if you get you in the hospital, Hmm?" Mumtaz asked with a calm look.

Sicily changed its position to sit. Moved quietly under Mumtaz's intense gaze.

After struggling with his thoughts, Sicily decided to take out all of his tatters.

" I feel like a bad person because there's no time when you're sad, and I'm ashamed of Mommy's treatment. Sorry." said.

" Yes, I'm sorry, but don't make a decision that ends up making you hard on your own. It makes me feel guilty."

" I'm sorry to disappoint you." Sicily down.

Mumtaz took one Sicilian hand, "no, sad yes, disappointed not. You don't know how worried I was when you heard you went to the hospital for fainting? Don't do it again, if you still love me we're together. If anyone feels uncomfortable we are talking about. Fighting to reach a solution is better than making the wrong decision."

" Sister,..."

" Listen, Aunt's anxiety about my behavior is natural, because she doesn't know me yet, and she loves you. We're both the ones who have to understand Mommy in my anger, I can't be rude to you. You're the woman I love after Mama, Sister, and Tia."

" A lot of people are above me, but it's okay to still get in the top five."

Mumtaz chuckled, "hehe, that man should put the women in his family above any woman, dear."

Sicily was stunned to hear it, indeed wanting not to call dearly for the first time, yet still shaking her heart.

" So,.we're in reverse!?" Sicily ensured.

" Who is mutusin?"

" I'm."

" So, uh,..."

" I'm the one who's gonna have to say that?"

Mumtaz pressed his shoulders, he leaned himself against the back of the chair.

Mumtaz gave a smile seeing Sicily move violently in her sitting.

" Sister, we're balika..."

" Wouldn't." Sela Mumtaz's.

Sicily sat up straight and was convinced to hear the rejection.

" I don't want to be turned back, left alone again unfortunately."

Sicily grimaces shame.

" I shot you again." Sicily nodded quickly which made Mumtaz smile amusedly.

Mumtaz took his seat, cupping Sicily's hands in one hand.

" Sicily Pradapta will you be my lover after Mama, Brother, and Tia?"

" Should it be called that?"

" Yes, there must be a day when I will put them first more than you, there may be a day when you become part of them - a family for me in marriage, and I ask you to understand that I share my love with them without diminishing the greatness of my love for you."

" Because I love them too, I am willing, but only those above me are nothing else. Promise?" Sicily filed her pinkie.

Mumtaz flinching," son?"

" Huh?"

" I don't promise you it's just them that we have kids."

Although the shame of Sicily no doubt clapped the back of Mumtaz's hand because of the gereget.

" Heh, it's too early. You said you wouldn't get married before Ala got married."

" Yes, I'll talk about it long-term, baby."

" What was it now."

" Yes, you don't want to."

" Let's not let me tell you to look at other women including the same Caucasian and Caitlyn goods for a second too." Answer Sicily with sewot.

" Bule? Bule, where?"

" That's what tempted you to have lunch when you were in Switzerland."

" O God where there is, he is so like Ibra and Fatih too. So you're still stalking me even though we broke up?"

" No, it's because of Ibnu's brother who opened a cctv aja."

" Well, where Ibnu had such random behavior."

" Oh yeah, I don't like it anyway, and I won't let you give them a chance to write their lyrics."

" O Allah, his Italian barbarians are out, possessive of me. It's okay." Mumtaz said with a crisp laugh.

" Dh, how glad you are, sir."

" Yes happy, make you possessive may be, but jealousy do not let alone misunderstand mulu, No, BIG NO."

" Dh, where can that be."

" Take care, I may not have socialization with the opposite sex, but you also know that I always keep my distance, so surely you know the difference between my treatment the same that I love, honey, and ordinary. So, don't waste energy on things that don't matter."

Mumtaz rubbed the black mane of Sicily gently.

" Yes, get it."

" Now sleep."

" Sister?"

" Go home, it was from the airport directly here. I feel not polite."

Unaware of Gama, Elena and Dominiaz observe their adorable interactions as Mumtaz enters the room behind the waiting room door."

" Is mommy still in doubt about Mumtaz's attitude?" Sindir Dominiaz stepped back into his bed.

*****

" Nu, it's twelve o'clock when Mumuy hasn't come home yet, try calling him." Exclaimed Zahra who was staring at the food on the table sadly.

When Ibnu was about to call, the door of the house opened, they were strangled in shock. Zayin casually breezed in.

" What are you guys doing? Cie..cie.kak Ala started doing brondong." Ledek Zayin immediately sauntered towards the kitchen.

" Wow there is food, Thank God my brother is impressed this really understand that cute lapppeerrr adek." Zayin washes his hands and takes the dishes on the shelf.

" Don't get used to it, sisain for his Aa." Tegur Zahra joins Zayin at the dinner table.

" Oh this is to welcome Aa home, I'm sad no one ever welcomed me home." Ocehnya in the middle of the chew.

" When did you ever tell me you were coming home?" Zahra was busy preparing drinks for zayin.

" So kiss my hands not." 

" Hehe, sorry abis hungry. The intention is to cook noodles immediately continue to sleep as usual."

Zahra was silent at Zayin's words, so she approached Zayin and kissed Zayin's forehead, leaving Zayin busy with his food.

" I'm sorry, but you know Mama and I love you!?" His words framed Zayin's face with both of his hands.

Zayin nodded, "yes, I know. Love you too."

" Aaaaa, I love love love love." Zahra's screams are gnarled.

" Apasih alay bet, his professor's degree must have been bought in warteg." Babe Zayin

" Okay.." erang Zayin because Zahra was shaking Zayin's head strongly, then returned to his chair.

" Thank God, thank you for the food, Brother, Bang." Zayin said as soon as he finished washing the old dishes he used.

" Aa Mumuy hasn't come yet?"

" Not yet, said Ibn al-Tenth hour is already almost half one."

" You've called him he's not afraid of what's on the street."

" I forgot, I was going to call interrupted by Ayin's arrival."

Cklek!!

Mumtaz entered the house directly in the direction of the sound.

" What are you guys doing?" He was surprised by many people and food as usual while Mama was still there.

" Where did you end up?" Ask Zahra suspiciously.

Mumtaz was stunned, he felt Dejavu. This is what you always say when you get home late than you should.

When nervousness creeps in, if she is honest Mama must be angry because it has put others first than her family, guilt starts to ambush her heart.

" From the hospital, look at Lia." Answer Mumtaz slowly.

Zahra was silent, sighing tiredly, "maybe the brother who is excessive because he wants the atmosphere of the house is still the same as mama still there, and too high expectations if you have the same feelings as brother, sister, you are obviously grown up and have a life of your own. After the death of a parent, another person is more valuable than his own brother. Disband brother sleepy." Zahra left the dining room with a tense gesture.

Not the anger that Zahra displayed, but the disappointment. It was enough to slap Mumtaz with guilt.

" Then know Lo behind the spirit of cooking Ala for Lo, trying not to lose the figure of Mama, waiting for Lo from after cooking even though his body is tired. Home closer than the airport is it hard to stop by first." Telak Ibn sharp.

" Prok.prok..Wow, amajing Bro. As usual bucin acute forgotten family typical Muhammad Mumtazul Yusuf." Zayin said as he clapped his hands full of cynicism and disappointment.

" I'll go to bed, Bang. Thank you" Zayin went to his room

" I'm not Lo's girl, so I went back to the room." followed by Ibnu.

Mumtaz was still standing in his place after five minutes left alone in the dining room to study what happened, followed by a heavy sigh from him.

Bugcim!! 

Upset at himself, Mumtaz hit the dining table chair made of teak wood.

Sitting staring at his favorite food, he devoured one by one the food with tears that continued to fall rapidly that he ignored because he wanted to enjoy the pain, seal and upset because it had failed his brother.

" I'm sorry, hiks.sorry, hiks.maaf,.huuhu." a regretful remark was thrown in the middle of his mouth accompanied by a cry even though his chest was tight with guilt.

Patrien again the shadow of the disappointment of Zahra made her bribe movement slow down, because of her increasingly screamed cry.

" I'm sorry, hiks.sorry Momuy kak, please..." Sluggishly.

*****

" Sister, where are you going?" Tanya Mumtaz saw her brother coming down the stairs with Zayin already dressed neatly.

" Go to the hospital, get active again."

" It's Saturday." Now."

" no problem, so Monday can be active immediately. What a shit can't do for me."

" Muy, get ready the others are waiting in RaHasiYa." Ibnu said behind Zahra.

Mumtaz flirted in her seat, initially today she intends to accompany her brother at home, to make amends overnight, but everything is up.

Sighing heavily," Hmm." Mumtaz went to his room shortly after Ibn to the garage followed by Zahra.

" Muy, aren't you?" Ibn kissed the back of Zahra's hand.Riding his motorbike

" Together." Mumtaz also kissed Zahra's hands, forehead, and cheeks as usual before leaving.

" Be careful, you haven't met a soul mate yet."

Ibn nodded, "assalamualaikum."

" Wa, alaikumsalam."

" Sister."

Before long Ibn, Mumtaz went to Bara with a catty dress, a messy look, and a tired face.

" Bar, why are you?"

" Fatty, haven't slept all night." He immediately spread his body over the long sofa and closed his eyes.

" Have you had breakfast?"

" hasn't".

" Fried rice or bread?"

" Nasgor."

Zahra went into the kitchen, and Zayin approached Bara, who was motionless like a fainting man.

" Bang, man,..Bang." Zayin shook Bara's hand.

" Ck, what's wrong?"

" Adgar told me last night about terror, and the suspicion of Tamara. I have some info on Tamara, but I can't talk here."

Bara opened his eyes, then followed Zayin who walked into the back room.

Zahra looked at the direction of their path, "sister love for at most an hour, no more. Inget you fellow rods can not fight each other, come out there is one of you who is pregnant, beware." Threaten the origin of Zahra clenching hands.

" What a shame, I doubt why he's a professor." Dumel Zayin's.

" Maybe it's the effect of being a professor at a young age, so erorr." Timpal Bara is more ngasal.

"See this." Show it to one of the computers.

" It's all a no-series list of every kind of technological tool that is scattered from hp, tabs, notebooks, MacBooks, laptops, computers, etc from all the tech companies in the world." Point it to the left of the table.

" And this is the user's ID." Point it to the right table.

" After I traced there was a regular frequency of communication between the Gods and Gonzalez lately."

" Said it was Mumtaz's order, but it was between the God and Navarro."

" I know it's Aa Mumuy confirmed, but with Gonzalez it's been more intense this past week." Press Zayin.

" In the spy world there is a term *double agent*, essentially he will work for two directions, but will divulge the secret to both directions covering the real role. Bang, alert is better than overcome."

" The second; Tamara's a drug supplier, Lo know I get her, she never nawarin me, but failed. Now go try the club's customer the flawless exmud tajir, and he hates Hartadraja."

" About Hartadraja, there is still Erika Pramono VS Eidelweis Hartadraja."

" Oh yeah, you have Erros bang investigate Erika."

" Why?"

" Ck, Erros the flawless customer, and Erika who is always 'penghamnya', Erika is not as brave as Tamara."

Tragk!!a tranggkh!!!

The loud knock on the iron door shocked the two of them, "long time so bad, brother late." Spray Zahra as soon as Zayin opens the door.

" Ck, where are you going in such a hurry."

" Buy hp."

" Ayin buyin."

" Hmm, splinter."

" Ready."

When they reached the living room Tia had just walked out of her room.

" Oh, how come there's no food? Brother not cooking?" Suddenly Tia immediately protested like a child of the employer. 

" No."

" why? What would I eat like this? It's nasgor who, I eat ya."  Cerocos Tia's.

Zahra immediately snatched the plate of fried rice that Tia would eat 

" It's Bara's, if you want to eat your own cooking." said Zahra.

" Sister brother is me or brother Bara anyway?" Tia had already begun to dare to raise the intonation of her voice in front of Zahra.

" Coal." Answer the cold Zahra.

" Sister, where there's a young mistress cooking. Mami said, the madam is not cooking. My brother who made me." Tell Tia without feeling wrong.

All pairs of eyes were shocked by Tia's words, annoyed by Tia's increasingly inflamed actions Zahra.

" Lo, Madam at Atma Madina's house, in a house about the size of our mother's living room, Lo is just Tia, my sister. Shame the cockroach that ran in Lo's room was acting madam. Eat, cook for yourself." Bentak Zahra, gave the fried rice to Bara.

" Eat before going to bed." Zahra cried to Bara."

" Yes." Yeah."

" SISTER..." Tia's snapping which made Zayin glare at Tia.

" If you want to go, I'll have breakfast first. If I'll do what."Tia refused to budge, not knowing who was influencing her.

Zahra stepped closer to Tia, with her sharp gaze standing intimidatingly in front of Tia, successfully making Tia chirp.

" Whatever, I'm not your babu." Zahra passed from before Tia

" why? Don't like it?" Tia snapped at Zayin who was still glaring at him.

" Yes, I don't like it. Go to Lo's in-laws. The longer you cosplay the more Sandra Atma Madina. Basic OKB tacky."Zayin retreated to Zahra.

Tia froze, shocked that her twin sister was snapping at her.

" Yes,.ask.." Whining Tia on Bara did not mind Zayin's attitude.

" Ogah, I will not for the cooking of my beloved brother for the tacky Lo. Tia, my mom is Madame Atma Madina, and she's cooking for her family." Press Bara before leaving Tia who is pecking on the spot.

\*\*\*\*

Good morning, grandma." Warm regards Sivia greeting grandmother who was relaxing in the park with other Hartadraja women except Eidelweis.

" Eh beautiful Sivia, good morning, baby. How long it's been so in Italy."

" Yes, sorry. The order is stone finished, Grandma."

" Who is this?" It's so pretty." Sri's grandmother asked the young woman who stood smiling behind Sivia.

" He's Tamara, Via's friend." Tamara smiled at Grandma, kissed grandma's hand, and the others.

" Well, that's pretty, how old are you?"

" Thank you, I'm 23."

" Have you got a boyfriend yet?"

Tamara smiled timidly," yet, Grandma."

" Good, not to be the same great-grandmother, handsome guy."

" Mr. Don't tease her, look at her shame. Mending to bring them in." Julia switched topics.

" Oh yeah forgot. Come on in."

Tamara nodded while presenting a shy smile, while Sivia rolled her eyes lazily.

While Tamara was busy looking for face in front of Sri Hartadraja, at the same time other places were busy discussing about her.

\*\*\*\*\*

The intention of rest at Aida Bara's house was canceled because information from Zayin should be discussed immediately.

Because it involves the club the flawless, then RaHasiYa with the permission of Hartadraja, Atma Madina and Birawa invited Nathan and Luke Wilson.

" So there's a chance that God is doing *double agent*." Bara Seru.

" I only let him accept Navarro's offer, he never mentioned Gonzalez" Mumtaz said.

" Nu, how did it go?" Damian asked Ibnu who was opening a digital track record between God and Gonzalez.

" It's." Ibnu displays a diagram recording the communication between God, Navarro, Gonzalez, and Tamara from the Mumtaz database.

" There are dates, durations, the contents of conversations between them."

" There has been a communication between God and Navarro that seems to open the opening of communication between God and Ginzalez. Furthermore, Dewa with Gonzalez whose conclusion occurred cooperation between the two. It is likely that Gonzalez knew the Gods from Navarro considering that they were illegal arms trade co-workers. The relationship between Tamara and Gonzalez and Navarro is a long-standing client relationship. To be clear, the contents of the recording are shared with each of your emails."

" What are you going to do to the gods?" Ask Akbar.

" Unless watching, nothing. I'm responsible for his involvement anyway." Mumtaz.

" The question is why does this woman named Tamara hate Hartadraja?" Ask Fatio.

The higher-ups of RaHasiYa exchanged looks...

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