
Angga just stayed at the desk to finish the work he should be able to do in the office tomorrow. What a boring thing. He chose to go to work before entering the room.
His laptop screen showed incoming calls. He saw his wife's face on the screen. Angga always asks Celin not to contact him when he is with Renata, unless there is something urgent.
Angga picked up the phone. Maybe his wife is in a state of urgency. A beautiful face filled the screen.
"Mas, don't bother."
"No," answered Angga forcing a smile when the situation was chaotic. "Is anything important?"
"Say tomorrow I'll come."
"Oh yeah."
Usually his mother always tells when it will come. Maybe the last days of thought are crashing until he forgets his mother is coming.
"Let's pick it up."
"OKAY. Can I ask for help?"
"What?"
"It just so happens that the day after tomorrow there is also the study of the mothers of the Zaki ustadz. Can I persuade Sister Rena to go with me."
Angga scratched his head without itching while thinking.
"Usually go alone?"
"Rome there is a plan to invite Kak Rena to come see debay we can all consult. That's also if Sis Rena doesn't mind."
"Sister Rena is also the mother of this child Mas, she must also know the state of her child, after all the mother will be happy to see me and sister Rena getting compact."
Of course the circumstances were not possible for her to ask Renata to go with Celin.
"You said it yourself."
"Why?"
"Maos ..." Angga did not continue his sentence.
Celin waited for her husband's response. "Everything's okay, right?" ask the woman with a suspicious face on the screen.
"It's better if you talk to yourself." Angga just doesn't want his second wife to suspect that his relationship with Renata is not okay.
"Well, I'll try that later,"
"What time is it now? Why haven't you slept? Do you drink milk? Taking medicine?"
"Mas... One question, already drink milk the same vitamin kok mother. Debaynya who again misses father,"
Angga just threw a sweet smile. "Father too, quickly sleep pity our children are invited to stay up with the mother."
"Yes, assalamu'alaikum, Debay's the same mother dear father." The woman in the screen smiled cheerfully waving her hand.
"Wa'alaikumusalam."
After saying his greetings, the woman from behind the scenes disappeared. Enough to eliminate the fatigue of Angga for a moment.
The situation is still the same, even at dinner Angga is still reluctant to greet Rena who sits in front of him.
Rena took a deep breath, she could not just keep quiet and let her husband continue to be suspicious of her. Everything has to be done today as well.
Rena noticed her husband who was still busy in the workspace. She knew her husband was avoiding her.
Fine! He waited for an hour. If her husband has not returned yet she will follow and explain everything.
Not even a few minutes waiting for her husband in the room, the sound of the door handle sounded the senses of the listener. This time Rena directly stood in front of Angga. No matter her husband will be mad at her again or not! clearly, she did not want to bear her husband's wrong assumption about her.
"Rena never secretly made an appointment with Farhan!" rena exclaimed as Angga entered the room.
Angga just passed it.
"Rena always permits with Mas to go or meet someone. If mas suspected for that is not the same as Mas doubted Mas's own wife," said Rena did not give up tailing behind her husband.
Angga turned his head this time, in the face of the wife who returned to silence. "What to share a handkerchief and jacket with someone who is not a mahram. Feel comfortable!"
Angga did not hesitate a bit on his wife. Jealousy and anxiety lose the more gnawing on his mind.
"Rena never shared anything with Farhan. At that time Farhan was just doing his job to help his fellow humans."
"Help what!" the man returned emotionally.
"If there was no Farhan at that time, I don't know how long Rena was stuck in the rain on the Mas highway! Rena also can not contact anyone because Mas knows for himself that Rena has died completely!" said Rena hard.
Tucked in guilt in the heart Angga imagined how panicked Rena was at that time. But the fact that there was again made the flow of blood back to boil. Why should Farhan help his wife.
"Did Rena have to wait for unknown people to help Rena who could have even done evil!"
"Why don't you ever tell me that the one who helped you was Farhan! Why hide something that could make your husband so bad!"
"How can Rena share the story while Mas is busy also taking care of Dion's problems! What Rena has to discuss is unnecessary while there are more important things that need to be resolved!"
Angga is out of words, he should not vent emotions that can contaminate his own heart. He always could not bear to see Rena's face.
It feels Angga wants to immediately end his childish attitude that is not him. But no! he still has a day. He was still upset, jealous, angry! Let this be an ingredient to improve each other. He believes the relationship with Rena will be more harmonious after the arrival of the tempest.
"Better now we sleep! Let's not miss a third of the night" exclaimed Angga. He was looking for a safe way not to be provoked by the emotion of arguing with his wife.
Seriate....