A Different Heaven

Wh who?

"Mas, will you pick up Rena?" asked Celin in the middle of breakfast.

"Yes, Rena was going to stop by mom's house! But I forbid. I told him to go home."

Celine nodded, her hands now twirling the spoon as if reluctant to continue her breakfast.

"Let's eat" said Angga. He thrust a spoon in front of his wife who looks unfeeling. Celin snatched the spoon of her husband's gift lazily.

"Eating a lot of yes Mother, I do not want the baby father starving inside" said Angga stroking his wife's stomach. Of course Celin develops a smile feeling like a real wife this time around.

Celin also took a spoon to feed her husband. "Dad ate yes."

A very happy morning for Celin. The two feed each other until the contents inside the toilet plate.

"Mas go first." Angga stood up to grab his bag.

"Mas, tonight?" Celin tries to make sure Angga is still staying overnight with him.

"Wait for me at home?"

Celin smiled they agreed.

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Angga waved at the woman who had just walked out of the airport arrival door. A sweet smile instantly expanded on the lips of the woman looking at her husband. Immediately held the hand of the wife who missed it so much. The two walked towards the parked car not far from the arrival door.

Rena secured her position, as her body felt a little tired. The show was so crowded from morning to evening, while on the same day, he had to go straight back to Caltara.

"Where's the new store all set?" ask Angga as the two enjoy the ride home.

"Alhamdulillah Mas, everything is in order, the store is directly attacked, enthusiastic residents. They can buy bread directly from the new production house there" replied Rena.

"Alhamdulillah, what kind of seminar?" ask Angga again.

"Thank God everything went well too." Rena recalled again while at the seminar. Coincidentally he met again with his old friend who was not found five years ago.

"Sir, how about daydream?"

"No," Rena responded to her husband. "Rena did not accidentally meet an old friend during the lecture time seminar, the company where she worked as a sponsor for the event Rena," reply Rena, of course she could not lie in front of her husband.

"Oh yeah, who? Girl or boy?" ask Angga in a high tone.

"Cowok, but it's not important Mas, we just say hello," replied Rena.

Angga believed in his wife, he did not respond again to the problem of his wife's friend. He prefers to refocus on driving.

Long live, said the old man. The person she just talked to with her husband sent her a message.

Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Renata is my no. You can save, who knows one day we need each other's help. Farhan

^^Yes, I saved back.^^^

Before long, Rena instantly got a reply.

Thanks yeah. I didn't think I'd see you again. You're different now, just surprised, I thought I'd met an angel. The joke!

Rena instantly glared, she reflexively looked towards Angga. Of course he will not recklessly reply to messages that have nothing to do with business. He does not want to later only make slander for himself. Talk to someone who is not the mahram.

"From who? You think that's a shock? Any issues?" tanya Angga noticed a different look from his wife from the front rearview mirror.

"Nobody Mas, a regular customer snapper, who used to order large quantities, must have directly dealt with Rena." Rena chose to keep her phone in a bag.

Angga's hand reached for his wife's hand. He kissed her gently on the back of his wife's hand. "Just two days apart, I've been looking the same Adek."

Of course Rena feels the same way. But his longing this time felt so excruciating. Jealousy that seems never stop thinking when thinking about the togetherness of her husband with his other wife.

"Thank you De, you've accompanied me to this second." Angga kissed his wife's hand again. He understood it was not easy being a Renata. His wife may be able to appear tough in front of him, but he did not close his eyes if he often noticed his wife who turned more sensitive lately.

Without feeling the speed of the car that penetrated the night had brought both of them in front of the house.

Rena dropped her body for a moment on the sofa room to rest her body. Rena opened her eyes when her husband's head was already on her lap. Her hands gently stroked her husband's hair. It's been a long time since I've felt the warmth quietly with my husband lately.

"Mas, Mas kok anget's body," cried Rena shocked when her hand touched her husband's forehead.

"Times, it's okay Deck. The most common cold."

"Most certainly lack of sleep. Spend the night next door until the wind!" Again Rena laughs at the togetherness of her husband with his honey.

"Dek, start right," Angga protested.

"Rena made Mas ginger tea first," Rena moved her legs so that Angga would get up from her lap.

Angga chose the bottom on the mattress headboard while waiting for his wife who went to the kitchen. The ringing of Rena's phone on the nightstand makes Angga's attention distracted. I see the name behind the scenes. New Angga will pick up the phone. His wife's cell phone ran out of power.

"Warm ginger tea," Rena's voice shocked Angga. Rena got on the bed to sit opposite her husband. He handed over the cup that still gave off the smoke.

"Drink Mas still warm."

Angga complied, but Rena noticed there was a different look on her face from her husband.

"So someone called, his name was Farhan. Not yet lifted, hape Ade hunted to death."

"Oh, no problem, my friend."

"Who's Farhan?" Angga stared intently at his wife.

"The friend that Rena told me about, maybe she needs some more bread for tomorrow" Rena replied beginning to notice the change in her husband's tone of voice.

Of course Angga was getting upset, why his wife's friend called him at night. A new friend met him this afternoon.

"Can't call in the morning! It's past seven not office hours anymore."

"Maybe urging Mas, we can't be seudzon" cried Rena.

Angga would no longer comment. For whatever reason calling in the evening to order bread doesn't make sense.

Rena's hand is coiled under her husband. She put her chin on her husband's shoulder. "Why the hell Mas, fussing about something like this."

"Mas doesn't like men contacting Adek. Whatever that's the purpose."

"Yes Mas Rena knows, but this is purely business! Udah Mas do not discuss again, now spend the tea so that it seger again."

Angga said, he again gulped the contents of his cup until empty.

"Mas, isn't it tonight Mas still staying overnight at Celin's place?" rena just realized that. Of course he does not want to cheat with the existing circumstances. Although he still very much wanted Angga to be with him.

"Mas want to rest here for a while, wake up Mas at ten." Now it's Angga's turn to attract Rena to join the retreat with him.

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