
Angga splits the dark night sky continuing his journey to one of the malls to keep the promise of watching with his wife.
He glimpsed the smiling wife while stroking her stomach. Angga also carved a smile to see Celin's happy face. He was grateful that what he did made his wife happy.
"I'm sorry it was a while," said Angga breaking the silence.
"It's okay, ma'am" replied the hazel-eyed woman. "Mas, earlier Mas was not ashamed to invite me to meet with Mas's business partner," continued Celin.
"Why should be ashamed of Cel, in fact Mas did have two wives right. You are not Mas' mistress, nor are you Mas's mistress. All our families know we are legally married according to the law of Religion and the state."
Celin feels moved, she now believes more and more that not only the child she bears is precious to her husband. But she was also important to Angga, although she initially thought only Renata was her husband's priority.
"Actually Mas also not too like to join the big entrepreneurs, but looking for relationships and increasing links with big people will greatly help the smooth business for the company. Fostering familiarity, being involved and seeking a lot of support from big people is also influential for business smoothness. Don't follow what's ugly about them. It was natural because they felt they had everything and wanted to have everything. Greed in humans is different. We as people who claim to fear God must always be able to fortify ourselves with prayer, so as not to be influenced and precisely must be able to influence. We're good examples of them we leave aside that shouldn't be in the example." Angga told Celin.
Celin just muttered, "but now they must think Mas's the same person, like to play women and marry again."
Angga ruffled his wife's head covered with the foal hijab.
"Why should be dizzy with the judgment of the Yang, it will ultimately only pollute our hearts."
"I don't feel good, Mom" exclaimed the woman.
"Everything that happens is destiny Yang, as good as anyone sees Mas and finally thinks otherwise how else, if indeed qodar mas married again. It was the fate line that Mas had to live despite Mas dodging as hard as anything. Now you better focus on our son, don't think that."
Celin nodded, her heart calmed down to hear her husband. For him now, only Angga is the best place to lean and complain.
The car stopped at the mall parking area. Both of them immediately went down to a crowded place this weekend. For a long time it felt Celin did not step on this crowded place, during pregnancy he bought the needs of comfortable clothes for him through the marketplace. He certainly did not dare to go out of his own house, he still could not meet people who recognized him and punished himself as an actor.
Angga carries Celin's hand through the store to the cinema. Angga's steps suddenly came to a halt at one of the stores displaying baby supplies.
"Well, you don't want to buy baby gear for our kids? Tuh funny," asked Angga enthusiastically pointed at the display of baby clothes behind the glass.
Celin laughed crisply. "My stomach is still not too big, I want to buy baby equipment now."
"Can be saved for later Yang," Angga replied.
"Said Mom, if you want to buy baby equipment wait until seven months just start nyicil. We don't know the gender of our child yet."
"Yes Bumil, we go ahead." Celin nodded back to grab her husband's hand.
"Sorry!" A man who came out of the watch store accidentally hit Angga.
"It's okay," cried Angga.
Angga helped pick up objects in boxes that fell to the floor.
"Sir Dion," exclaimed Angga recognizing the man he had clashed with.
"Sir Angga! going for a walk," the man shook his hand nodding at Celin who was replied with a smile.
"Yes Sir. Mr Dion has a need in town?" ask Angga.
"It just so happens that tomorrow I have business at the head office. So I came early and you have a need that's pending." He pointed to the watch store.
"Oh ... Mr Dion's watch is cracked?" said Angga handed the open box containing his lower timepiece.
The man's hand immediately grabbed the box. "Just a little sir, fell down while I was taking a shower," he replied.
"It's a pity sir, I know how much the watch is worth. Hopefully it can be repaired well" exclaimed Angga patting the man on the shoulder.
"Yes sir, it seems that it can only be repaired in the capital." The man closes back with his cover removed. "Then, if you'll excuse Mr. Angga, have a happy weekend with my wife."
"Cel," exclaimed Angga looking at his wife who was gripping without a word and his hand clasping his finger tightly.
"What's wrong with you?" Angga tried to wake his wife's daydream.
"Mas, can we go home?" said suddenly.
"Why you?" Angga panicked to see his wife turning pale.
"Mas can we go home now!" asked Celin again, tightening his hand.
"Yes, honey, let's go home." Angga obeyed his wife's will.
The two walked back to the parking lot. Although many questions still gerrymandered in the head Angga saw his wife who turned strange after meeting with his subordinates.
"Mas, don't get away from me Mas," Celin hugged Angga when he was in the car.
"Mas isn't going anywhere. What's the matter exactly?" tanya Angga bentang rubbed his wife's back.
"That night Mas, I rebelled by biting the man's watch to the extent. The man became angry and acted increasingly ...." Celin sobbed and recalled his dark memory that night.
Angga gently rubbed his wife's trembling back. "Relax baby, maybe it's just a coincidence."
"The watch remembers me that night Mas, because it was the only thing that glowed and I could bite" cried Celin still with great fear who suddenly ambushed him.
Angga found a new fact from his wife. Ls it? of course he could not accuse without evidence only with the testimony of his wife.
"Now you calm down Cel, everything is still under investigation. Sooner or later the culprit will be caught."
Celin nodded, he took a deep breath following the instructions he had once learned from psychologists.
"I'm afraid Mas," he exclaimed beginning to calm down at Angga's chest.
"There are people here who will protect you, you don't have to be afraid."
Celin tried to calm himself in the arms of Angga. The unscrupulous man had not taken anything of value from him. He has not lost his honor. The one who hugged him now was his helper from hell that night. His helper who had also given a new life to him even though he had to give birth to his first wife.
"Istighfar Darling. Relax, Mother should not stress. Remember the baby in your belly." Angga lowered his hand stroking his wife's stomach.
Celin nodded, her husband was right. He has the right to rise from that dark incident, to live a new and happy life with his husband and children.
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