A Different Heaven

A Different Heaven
Tear of the Ark



"Where are you? It's hard to be contacted!" panic from behind the screen MacBook Angga.


"Still in Mom's office. We met with investors!"


"Both your wives! Tono said they had a fight in the hospital yard!"


"You can do ma'am!" exclaim Angga panicked half to death.


"Mom doesn't know either! Last time mom stayed at the hospital they just got along. Even entering the hospital hand in hand."


"Mother calm down, now mother told me they were fighting because of what?" Angga interrupted his mother who continued to talk without pause.


"Let's just send a video recorded by Tono, he had time to record because he did not dare to mediate."


"Yes ma'am, now they're where Mom is!"


"Celin cried when she came home with Tono. She doesn't want to go out of the room and doesn't want to say anything to Mom! Mom's more worried about Rena. He went home alone. I asked Sri, Rena is also not home!"


Angga's heart was like falling to the floor, "Yes Mom, I'm waiting at home!" Angga hung up.


Angga waiting for the video from his mother. He must know first what problems make his wives quarrel. Only then can he mediate to give wise decisions to his wives over his problems.


Angga immediately boarded the apitam after seeing the contents of the video from Tono. He's never felt this angry before. Why is it unpleasant to change to come to the household in recent times.


Without a second thought, he immediately grabbed the car key and immediately dialed Renata's number, the tone of the incoming call continued to ring without any answer from the owner. Angga's heart was pounding at the thought of his wife's condition. The Jeep Wrangler he was riding drove at the speed of the red limit. Angga is always difficult to control his emotions when the mind is chaotic even though the mouth continues to beristighfar.


"Sri! Sri!" yelled Angga calling ART as he entered his house.


"God Sir!" Sri ran towards Angga in a hurry.


"Mom has come home!" ask Angga.


"Not sir, last went with Miss Celin and Miss Sinta."


Angga was a little more relieved at least Renata was still in this city. He's got to find Renata by the way.


"Hello Siska, mom's in the store!" ask Angga to Rena's confidant.


"Yes sir, I'm going straight to the third floor! That cry said nothing. I'm worried, sir."


"Siska you please watch over me! Don't let me go anywhere before I come. Mom is in a mess!"


"Yes sir," reply siska.


Angga again ran out of the house to his car parked in front of the house. He picked up the vehicle at high speed.


"This is Sir." Siska welcomes Angga to enter through a special door next to the store.


The woman in a red hood, accompanied Angga to the 3rd floor of the shophouse which contained rooms that usually used Rena to rest.


Siska also panicked to see her boss's boss and husband look chaotic. He knew before that their household was very harmonious, although it was no secret that the boss' husband was married again. But in the eyes of siska they still look calm and compact as before.


Whatever their problems, as subordinates who knew the two, Siska could only pray that the two could immediately resolve their problems and be at peace again. He witnesses Bu Renata a very good person and Pak Angga is also a good husband, he is not willing if something happens to the couple who contributed to him. Siska said goodbye after completing her duties, she let the couple talk to each other.


"Dek, this is Mas Dek. I know Ade is inside! please open the door Dek!" Angga continued to knock on the door without stopping even though there was no word from the inside.


"Daddy, Honey. Renata please give me a chance to talk!" Angga did not give up on knocking on the door and calling - calling his wife's name.


"Daddy, listen to me, baby!" Angga did not stop knocking even though he had persuaded to so many times.


His hands were getting tired to knock on the door, his body and heart were tired. His body slumped to the floor for a moment to take a pause. It is better to accept all the insults from his wife than it is to be silent like this. He would not leave the door before talking to his wife.


Connect ......


Patience, dear, hold his esmosi Ei will continue later .....