A Different Heaven

Jealousy Hugs the Heart

Rena commented a smile when she saw the two boys who were in front of her. Brave and smart boy. The four-year-old boy gave her candy at the airport lounge waiting table.

"Thank you" cried Rena gaunty. He imagined that later he could also be gifted with cute children. Even though he must first see his son from his honeymoon sister.

His eyes now look back at the iPad screen to observe the location of what will be his fourth new store in the city of Balikpapan.

After four days in the hospital, Celin's condition has started to improve. Because of Celin's condition that still has to bedrest in the next few days, she and her husband were forced not to take Celin to visit her mother's house. Coincidentally on the same day there will be an Angga family event that Rena must attend.

The eyes that began to saturate the 10 inch screen, making Rena look up to turn her eyes towards the visitors who filled the Lounge, they might also feel bored waiting for the departure of a plane that was delayed like her.

Instead of trying to look away, but netra Rena actually returned to pay attention to the Lounge visitors who attracted his attention. It ensures that the vision is not wrong. He met the man again after last meeting in Samarinda. Hurriedly he shifted his gaze after accidentally seeing the two meet.

Of course Rena was not blind, she could glance from the end of her eyes the man walked over to her.

"Assalamu'alaikum, do not expect to see you again here," he immediately sat on the couch in front of Rena.

"Eh Yes, Wa'alaikumusalam," replied Rena surprised for sure. He tried to review the smile, fortunately the distance of the sofa facing more than one meter.

"It's empty, isn't it?" ask the man.

"Yes empty, there are also many empty ones," replied Rena pointing to a row of chairs in front of her.

The man turned his head to look at Rena's index finger.

"It seems more comfortable here," he focused one leg on the knee, resuscitating the back to secure his sitting position.

"It's up to you, you're paying, too." Rena is back to the iPad. He felt a little uneasy when his college friends continued to look at him. Yes how not! They sat facing each other like there was no other seat.

"Where are you going?" asked Farhan who felt strange had to just keep quiet to meet the person he knew.

"You're going to Balikpapan, but it's delayed because of bad weather."

"Sama dong, don't - don't we're one plane" he exclaimed.

"I think yes, morning flights are only one time for this airline." Rena was forced to respond.

The man wearing a casual suit polo shirt was just a pang-mangut. "You alone?" ask again.

"No! Same as my husband," Rena replied loudly.

He was also happy to meet old friends. Especially now Farhan became a loyal customer of Rengga bread who ordered thousands of bread every Friday for Friday blessing activities in mosques.

But as a woman talking to the opposite sex still does not make her feel calm. She is now a wife and is with her husband. Rena certainly felt uncomfortable with the existence of Farhan nearby. Moreover, the man continued to talk to try to get back familiar.

"Oh, that means our SMEs are like I'm alone?"

"It's time!" Rena was forced to respond to her interlocutor when mentioning her organization in the past.

"Seriously!" the answer.

"What's wrong from Farhan Ratara Jasa to his soul mate never come," joked Rena. Where it may be someone who is handsome and well-established, either has no appeal to women.

"Thank you Ren," the man replied lightly.

While near the window where the Lounge facing the runway of the plane that was wet due to raindrops, Angga was still busy receiving calls from the office. Really, the office does not let it take off on weekdays even if it is only one day. All company matters are always consulted with him, this is the risk of becoming an accomplice to his President. Though they could have spoken directly to Miranda Wilson, but they were reluctant to it, they trusted him more.

His chest was suddenly hot, until his teeth tightened furiously to see his wife who had thrown laughter at the man who looked younger than him.

"Please! Call me when you get to my destination." Angga turned off his phone. There is more important than the office business, which is the business of the heart!

With lightning steps Angga approached his wife.

"Hmmm," Dehem Angga stopped the thick-browed handsome man from talking.

"Mas!" Rena immediately stood up to embrace her husband's arm. A direct look at the man who had been talking to his wife.

"Oh yes, Mas this is a friend of Rena's organization that I've told you about. I happen to meet here. He's now a loyal customer of our Bread."

The tall man stood extending a hand to Angga. "Farhan."

"Female, Renata's husband!" obviously Angga was full of suppressors resisting the sudden heat that instantly hit his heart. The name is no stranger to Angga. That name is often called his wife.

"He's Mr. Yunus Ratarajasa Mas's son." Rena clarified her friend's status.

Angga just nodded, of course he knew very well who the Ratarajasa family was. If in the city there is the Adiguna family who are already famous for being rich by making luxurious star-studded events, one of the events may be the Ratarajasa family. The family is known to be rich in different ways, as it was once one of the campaign funds of one shortlisted candidate at the time. Ratarajasa family is also more often known to hold a lecture event that invites famous religious figures.

"Sorry Farhan. I want to take my wife to move there." Angga pointed at the row of sofas by the window.

"Oh Yes, please. Nice to meet Mas Angga and Rena." Farhan took a step back, paving the way for the couple.

"See you later in our city" Farhan continued. Rena just nodded and smiled respectfully.

"Excuse me assalamu'alaikum" Angga replied.

"Wa'alaikumusalam," Farhan replied still seeing the couple slowly moving away from him.

He immediately wrapped his hands around Rena's waist. The heat was still not quenched even though it was already a few meters away from the man. Rena could only comply because her husband was suddenly silent and her face looked irritated.

Angga close up sitting next to Rena when she gets to the sofa she meant. He no longer wants to be far from his wife who makes a foreign man opportunity to talk to his wife.

"Other times if there are people who talk let alone men, Adek quickly come in Mas," exclaimed Angga ketus.

"He's my friend Mas, after all this is a public place we can meet anyone right," said Rena.

Angga lazily responded. He did not want to discuss further the person referred to his wife's friend.

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