
"Ibra, Bima's a good kid, right?" ask Mama Reta. When they were on their way home. But Ibra was silent, not intending to answer her mother's question.
"How about you set him up with Rissa? do you agree?" ask Mama Reta again.
"No! Ibra disagrees."
"Why?"
"Ma, we can't judge a person just from the outside. Mama also can not conclude he is a good man, just because he feels cool when asked to talk," said Ibra a little upset.
"But I'm sure he's a good boy." Mama Reta then turns to Ara. "Ara, what do you think of Bima, she's good, right?" ask mama Reta.
"Yes?" Ara frowned confusedly. Then glanced at the rearview mirror, to see the reflection of her husband's face, which was also menapnya sari reflection mirror the same rearview.
And I don't know why Ara felt something was different from her husband's gaze. The man also continued to be silent, after his encounter with Bima.
"Do you think they fit?" ask Mama Reta again.
"Ara doesn't know, Ma. You better ask for Rissa's opinion first," replied Ara hesitated. Afraid that he would answer wrongly.
"Already, but it seems Rissa is not interested," said Mama Reta snorted.
"Let Rissa choose her own life partner. Mama doesn't have to worry about it. After all Rissa is very young, so there is no need to rush to match her," Ibra said.
"But at least we already know well with the Jeng Marni family. They're all good people." Mama Reta was very upset, regretting the attitude of her son who did not support her idea.
After successfully parking his car in front of his house, Ibra got out of the car and entered the house ahead of his wife and mother.
"What's wrong with her?" mama Reta asked, looking at her son's seemingly indifferent attitude. Very different when they were in the mall earlier, which seemed reluctant to be far from his wife.
"Not knowing either." Ara laughed a little. He was also confused by the man's attitude.
He didn't even feel like he made a mistake. And it is also impossible that her husband was angry, just because of the plan Mama Reta who wants to match Rissa with Bima.
"Ma, Ara ride first yes," said Ara, when they were already inside the house.
"Yes, Honey. Rest, you must be tired."
Ara went upstairs in a hurry. I can't wait to question her husband's changing attitude.
"Do you have a relationship with Bima?" ibra asked, when Ara had just entered the room. Makes Ara a little surprised.
"What do you mean Ibra?" Ara knitted her eyebrows together, feeling strange about her husband's question.
"Why do I feel like you've had a special relationship before" Ibra said.
"Sister Ibra..." Ara no longer knew what kind of response to her husband's statement. She thought more about where her husband knew about his relationship with Bima before.
"It is very strange to see you who do not greet each other like lecturers and students... And maybe you don't realize it, your behavior in front of him is very strange. You're even going wrong."
"What does Big Brother mean?" Ara knitted her two eyebrows. She was increasingly unhappy with her husband's words.
"Am I wrong to say you're ex-lovers? Do you still have feelings for her?"
"What does Brother mean? We've never even had such a relationship" Ara said a little annoyed.
"Couldn't you?"
"I think it's true."
Ibra who saw Ara kept silent, and did not intend to answer her question, was very disappointed. The silence of the woman, was enough to prove that all his words were true. He hoped that his wife would deny everything. But it didn't happen.
Ibra then decided to leave her room. But just as he turned the doorknob of his room, his intention came to a halt as Ara hugged him from behind.
"Don't go!" her door, which then intensified her embrace. "We don't even have that kind of relationship. She did ask me to get engaged, she even asked Dad for permission. But after that he suddenly indexed me without explanation... I never knew what feelings I had for her at the time. I only feel happy when someone wants to be serious with me... But that feeling was no longer there, I never even intended to ask him for an explanation. I was just embarrassed to meet him, so I tried to avoid him" Ara explained.
"I couldn't have had more feelings for her. Right now I have Brother Ibra and that is enough for me. Don't leave again, don't leave Ara again" she asked.
Ibra releases her handle on the doorknob. Sighs her breath, feeling guilty about her words.
He then released Ara's embrace and turned her body around. Stare at the woman's face for a moment, and switch to hold the woman's body.
"Sorry!" he said, while kissing the head of his wife. "I'm not leaving. I'll never leave you, I promise," he added.
Hearing her husband's words, Ara returned the man's embrace, and sobbed even more in the man's arms.
Ibra, who heard his wife's cry, chuckled silently, and felt funny about the woman's behavior.
"Hey, stop crying. Sorry for thinking so badly of you... I'm more and more convinced that he's not a good man. How could he leave a beautiful, funny and hobbyist girl crying like you," Ibra said. Makes him have to get a pinch from his wife.
"Aw! I'm the one who just said you like to cry you just pinch. But why don't you hit him when he's obviously playing with your feelings" Ibra said.
"Don't discuss," said Ara, who then tightened his embrace.
"Do I need to do it for you?" bargain Ibra.
Ara let go of her embrace. "Don't try!"
"Are you still defending him?"
"He was even a martial arts teacher on campus. I'm just worried about Brother."
"Did you underestimate me?" sahut Ibra, but not responded by Ara.
"It's almost magrib, Ara wants to take a bath first." Ara then left Ibra and immediately went inside the bathroom.
"Mandi together!" scream Ibra.
"No!" shouted Ara, who immediately closed the bathroom door.
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