
On the way home, Arga and Gara were silent with frightened faces.
While Refa sat up straight with a face full of anger.
Upon arrival at home, Refa advised her Son and Husband, they gathered in the living room.
"How" said Refa.
"Mother?" ask Gara.
"Do you know why you were in pain? and do you know how worried and anxious you are?" ask Refa.
"That's not to know Mom, or sorry .. "weepy Gara.
"Do you also know why you're angry?" ask Refa again.
"Hm, Talena Gala doesn't sully Mother's engagement" Gara replied as she bowed her head.
"Well, this time I'm sorry you, now go to the room and clean yourself up." Command Refa.
Then Gara walked over, before passing through the door he mocked Arga.
"Blweek."
Arga who saw Gara's behavior cursed in his heart,
"Delinacious son."
Refa realized that then said,
"Do you want to ask first, the doctor explained about Gara's disease?."
Then Arga approached Refa and asked seriously.
"What's going on?,"
"He had tonsils that had to be quickly removed .." said Refa helplessly.
"Is it that bad?" ask Arga curiously.
Refa looked at Arga and said,
"Because the doctor has said it like that it can be said to be severe. The doctor who had just seen Gara's condition, I was immediately targeted by the ENT's anger, and the earache caused by the dirt produced from the tonsils themselves. Because it has been piling up and for too long, the earwax becomes dry it can be painful" explained Refa at length who ended a long sigh.
"Why can that be, Re? aren't you always diligent in cleaning earwax?" asked Arga who did not understand the whole thing.
"Huh, I don't really understand this matter either" Repha replied feeling guilty.
Then Arga rubbed Repha's shoulders and said,
"It's okay, you've been trying so hard to keep Gara, it's not your fault."
Refa looked at Arga and hugged him.
"Thank you" said Refa moved in Arga's arms.
Then Refa broke away and said,
"But you also do not follow all the wishes of the child! already know his son is sick why you still dare to give him ice cream!"
"It's ice cream, right?" arga replied while turning his eyes away.
"You do not understand."." said Refa helplessly.
Next day.
This time Arga woke up early because it was Refa who woke him up.
That day was sweet for Arga, moreover he also got a message from Mila.
"I'll wait for her to return later in the day."
"Sure" reply Arga.
Upon arrival at the office, as usual the situation was always crowded, and Arga chose to ignore him this time, he went straight into his room.
Until lunch time arrived, Arga did not forget his promise, then he sent a message to Mila.
"Wait for me in the usual place."
Mila looks happy to see a message from Arga, then she goes to the place in Arga's pocket to wait for him.
When they meet, they go somewhere.
"Sorry yes, yesterday I have inconvenienced you and thank you" said Arga.
"Are those two words?" ask Mila.
Arga smiled at Mila's question and Arga replied,
"Then, Miss Mila wants me how?"
"So, now I have no request, maybe next time" Mila replied.
"But if next time, I can't promise to keep it, loh" seduced Arga.
Then Mila answered by shaking her hand.
"Originally you are happy" said Arga while continuing to greet Mila.
Mila who was consciously noticed by Arga, she felt ashamed of herself.
"Where were you yesterday? Why the sudden permission?" tanya Mila melted the awkward atmosphere.
"Today I went to the hospital and it was very sudden" Arga explained.
"Who's sick?" ask Mila.
"My son" answered Arga briefly.
And they talked long enough to forget about time.
Because they finally realized when the time began to afternoon, they decided to go home.
***
Until one day, Arini got more news about Arga and Mila's relationship, this time complete with a photo.
After receiving reports from his friends about Arga and Mila.
Arini's feelings were chaotic, he looked at the ceiling of his house, then turned his head and looked at the face of his son who was sleeping.
Her tears slowly drip. Now that he was completely destroyed, he felt that fate was unfair to him.
"Why, why do I feel pain? why would Arga cheat? I'm just his mistress" Arini muttered.
Then he sent a message to Arga,
"Where?,"
"Work" answered Arga briefly.
"Where do you work now? may I come to visit your workplace?" ask Arini intentionally.
"No!" again, the answer is short.
"Why? is there something you're hiding?" tanya Arini interrogates.
"If you want to meet, let me go to your house later in the afternoon" Arga replied.
"alright. I'm waiting for you!" arini frogs .
Evening arrives and Arga keeps his promise to Arini, he goes to Arini's house .
"How are you, Mas?" tanya Arini started the conversation.
Because since Arga came, he just kept silent by continuing to struggle with his cellphone.
"good. You?" arga answered and asked back.
Arini felt she could not wait, and now was the time to talk.
"Actually .. I'm not feeling well, I'm feeling fucked."
"Why?" asked Arga this time while looking at Arini.
"May I ask, Mom? and of course I want you to answer honestly" Arini said.
"What?" ask Arga briefly and quickly.
"Do you still love me and still want me, Mom?" ask Arini seriously.
Arga's movement on the phone stopped, then he turned to Arini. But he looked back at his phone and said,
"I don't understand your question, please say it plainly short and concise."
Arini smiled at Arga's words and replied,
"I never asked or wanted to be the only woman in your heart, I wanted to be your mistress, not that I wanted you to be betrayed either. Refa is an exception for me, but if others, I can not be as patient and as good as Refa" said Arini at length.
I saw Arga was still focused on his phone, but he kept answering,
"I'm just copying your ways."
I didn't understand Arga's answer and asked, I said,
"You mean?,"
"No need to pretend, and throw your mistakes at me. You don't want a divorce from me, but you're playing behind my back. I guess what I'm doing right now, isn't balanced!" arga answered by breaking the table.
I was shocked by her, and did not understand why Arga knew about this matter. I was looking for a way to cover up this matter, and divert the subject.
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