"Hooray my husband is home !!!"
Arsya's return to the boarding house this morning was greeted with a shrill voice from Anjani. With a happy face looking at Arsya who had just entered the house. Anjani's face was very bright when she saw who came in the morning, Anjani's smile was painted so sincerely even though her heart was pounding in pain when she realized that her husband was staying outside the night.
One by one Arsya's behavior tore Anjani's trust. Anjani's eyes sparkled when she saw Arsya, her lips were smiling broadly, and her cheeks were flushed too, but Anjani could not deny that her thoughts began to walk, little by little her heart began to be eroded by logic.
Why did Anjani do it again? Faking yourself.
Why should the sweet smile she gave to her husband who slept with whom last night, shouldn't Anjani be angry with Arsya? Asked for an explanation why last night the bed felt cooler and wider.
"You're not shopping for vegetables, jan?" Sintia threw a confused look at Anjani who had just come home from the vegetable seller, who said earlier that she wanted to shop for ingredients for today's cooking, when she came home, how come her hands were free. Anjani looked down, holding back tears, "I'm not buying, Mom. Sorry." Anjani replied then went into her room.Sintia and Kai who saw that looked at each other, confused. "Mood of pregnant women." Kai said, answering Sintia's confused look."Maybe?" Sintia said, still in disbelief.Kai nodded, then got up from his seat, "Come on, Auntie to the market, I'll wait."Sintia let out a short sigh then went into the room to get her wallet, said goodbye to Anjani before finally catching up with Kai who was waiting in the car.***Please tell what Anjani has to do. Stares blankly, without tears. Anjani's gaze is completely blank staring
"I am full""One more spoon, waste of food,"Nisya pouted, then opened her mouth to make the last spoon filled with porridge land into her mouth."Want to drink," pleaded Nisya, Arsya immediately took a glass of water on top of the nightstand while placing the bowl of porridge that Nisya ate.Nisya handed her another half-filled glass, Arsya readily accepted and put it in its original place."Arsya, my feet are cold. Please wear socks." said Nisya in a spoiled tone made up. Arsya sighed faintly, then went to take Nisya's socks which lay on the sofa. Halfheartedly put the pink socks on Nisya's feet.Without Arsya realizing it, Nisya's cellphone camera was shining at him. Take a single photo without the object's permission. Nisya's lips smiled slyly as she stared at her cellphone which managed to send her photo to Anjani's number. Even though Anjani had previously blocked Nisya's numb
"You can't go home, Arsya ..." whined Nisya while holding on to Arsya's arm."My wife is waiting at home." said Arsya begged. Arsya's face was tired, he was tired of following Nisya's wishes."If you come home, I'll be alone," said Nisya, squinting pity. Her lips pouted, trying to seduce Arsya with a cute face.Arsya sighed heavily, "I have to go home, Nis. I am responsible for my wife!" Arsya said, getting emotional. His voice rose to make Nisya gasp.Nisya's face practically changed, her eyes widened, her chest rumbled annoyed because Arsya kept remembering his wife at home. Nisya's head that had been attached to Arsya's arm was now straightened, then patted Arsya's arm roughly.Nisya folded her arms in front of her chest, "I am also your responsibility!" snapped Nisya angrily.Arsya's feet took a step back, looked at Nisya with an astonished look, a little surprised because it turned out that Nisya answered in a high tone too, "My respons
The next morning Anjani came again to the hospital with Kai and Nisya's family. Actually with Arsya too, but Anjani seemed not to see Arsya who always stood behind him."Mom and Dad are on the road again," said Arsya when they were walking hand in hand in the hallway of the hospital.Anjani's steps stopped, practically making Kai and Arsya's steps stop too. Meanwhile, Tuti and her husband had gone to Nisya's room first."Why do you always bring your parents with you? Yesterday you said you could solve this problem yourself, but the evidence is that you make you and your parents interfere in our household problems!" said Anjani sarcastically.Arsya looked down, restrained himself from being angry at Anjani's sarcastic treatment. His lips were tight, unable to open his voice.Seeing Arsya's silence, Anjani grieved and then resumed his steps. Kai patted Arsya's shoulder in concern, then followed in Anj
All night Arsya contemplated the departure of his wife. Staring at the room that was so quiet. Usually at this time, the fragrance of Anjani's cooking has pierced Arsya's sense of smell, coupled with Anjani's shrill voice humming a song that comes from the land of ginseng, which Arsya believes Anjani himself doesn't know the meaning.Arsya sipped his soda, took Kai's cigarette that was left behind and then plucked the fire to light his cigarette coals, Arsya was not a smoker, but at times like this he needed the nicotine item to release his fatigue a little. Arsya's eyes glanced at the clock on the wall, the short hand on the clock shows nine o'clock. And Arsya has absolutely no passion to go to work this morning.Arsya's head was steaming, mostly thinking but there was no action. The prospective father even chose to stay in the room all night instead of following his wife to Jakarta.Arsya scratched his hair irritatedly, turned off the remaining half of the cigare
"I want to apologize,"Hearing what Nisya said, Arsya was sad. Arsya's eyes looked at Nisya who was sitting in front of him, the girl looked down while squeezing her palm restlessly."I am sorry. But you have to accept the consequences that you have done." Arsya said firmly, there was no longer a worried look that Arsya gave to Nisya.Even though Arsya said that he had forgiven Nisya, however Arsya wanted Nisya to be given a punishment that was appropriate for the actions he had done. Yesterday, Arsya submitted a report file which he had prepared carefully.Nisya looked up, her eyes winked as if begging Arsya, "Arsya--""This time you've gone too far, I can't be silent." Arsya cut quickly before hearing the girl pity.Nisya's face lowered again, unable to accept the sharp gaze that Arsya gave. Even though Nisya knew that after this Arsya might hate his, this girl had the guts to mee
Arsya arrived at the cafe where he made an appointment with Nisya. Arsya's eyes immediately found Nisya's presence, who was sitting sweetly looking at him with a faint smile. Without returning Nisya's smile, Arsya stepped towards him. Pulling the chair in front of Nisya then landing his buttocks.Arsya has thought through his decision. He was also ready to take the risk of his decision. Whatever the risk, Arsya accepted instead of seeing his wife go to jail.Nisya had just raised her hand to call a cafe waitress to order a drink, but Arsya immediately held her back."No need, I didn't chat for long." said Arsya refusing to order drinks."Okay" Nisya replied simply."Get to the point. I've withdrawn your charges, so we're breaking even." Arsya said to the point.Nisya smiled broadly at Arsya's narrative, a sweet smile that somehow made Arsya sick of seeing her.Previ
Anjani took a sip of saliva, her gaze could not be separated from Arsya who was walking towards him. Anjani's heart has been marathon since earlier, not to mention her head suddenly dizzy when she saw Arsya smiling at him. Ah, since when did Arsya's good looks exceed Ardan like this?Wait a minute, Anjani's eyes didn't see it wrong, right? Arsya smiled!"How are you, my wife." Arsya said when he arrived in front of Anjani, his voice was so sweet that it made Anjani melt. Not to mention that the boy was smiling brightly with narrowed eyes forming a moon. Heavy rubbing!"How come her husband was not welcomed?" asked Arsya in a joking tone.Anjani cleared her throat, neutralizing her breath. Anjani then stood up and kissed Arsya's palm. Arsya who saw it widened his smile, without permission, Arsya brought Anjani into a hug.Do not stop - Arsya kissed the top of Anjani's head, occasionally inhaling the