
3 Hours on the way Damar finally arrived at a house quite luxurious, but not too big.
“Is this really the address?” he murmured in the heart.
Long enough Damar in the car, waiting for the owner out of the house. Before long the door of the house was wide open, Dian first came out shortly after the woman who was holding a small child.
cekka ...
Damar took a picture of him, he didn't come straight to him.
Dian looks happy with a beautiful woman and one little girl who is female, being on the bench by Dian.
“Who is that kid? What's Dian's son?” mumbled wondering.
Actually, he could ask his men to investigate Dian without having to trouble him. However, he wanted to see directly from his own eyes, what Dian was really doing.
“Yana, you're busy looking for your husband's whereabouts. While he is having fun here,” he looks furious to see Dian talking to the woman, even very familiar. They are like a happy family.
Damar was very sure, the woman must be very special for Dian, it was clear he was attentive to the woman next to him.
“Happy now, Dian!” he grinned cunningly, then turned on his car to get out of the place.
Damar thought he would send the photo to Yana, but if Yana would believe him, he thought.
Damar undoes his intention, until the time comes and at the right time he will show what her husband has done out there.
***
Yana still could not close her eyes, she sat on the balcony staring at the beauty of the city lights of various colors.
However, his mind was currently in a mess. After 10 years of building a household, it was unexpected that it would become like this.
Yana stepped into the room, then married in front of a large mirror the size of her body.
He looked at his dull face, then turned to his fat-looking body.
“Did Dian not love me anymore? Is she tired of me, or is Mas Dian cheating behind my back?” so many questions on his mind right now.
He really wants to be like the wife out there who is beautiful and slim. But, the monthly money given by her husband is only enough to meet the needs of their home, school and car installments.
It is very selfish for Yana, if she is selfish, especially to beautify herself.
“Mas, where are you?” mumbling again.
Repeatedly Yana sighed harshly, sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Huftt .. I'd better find work from tomorrow, I can't expect Papa and Mama to pay for Diki and Deva.” schools
Yana begins to break down her body, although her eyes are very difficult to shut.
The next morning, Yana had prepared in neat clothes and carried the application file in her hands.
“Yana, where are you going so early?” ask her mother to prepare breakfast.
“Yana want to find work, Ma. How will the fate of Diki and Deva if I do not work, Mas Dian ..” his speech immediately stopped.
“Dian is there calling you?” ask mama.
Yana shook her head.
“You should have breakfast first, after that you just left. Diki and Deva, let your Papa drive him.”
Yana came back.
After breakfast, Yana said goodbye to her mother.
“Oh yes, Earlier this morning someone dropped off your bike, he said from Damar.”
Yana just remembered, if the bike is in the workshop.
“It can be paid later, be patient. Oh yeah, don't get too close to men, you're still a wife. Mama does not want to cause slander,” said her mother reminded.
“Iya, Ma.”
Yana says goodbye to her mother, this time she is determined to work without caring anymore for her husband who forbids her to work.
Before looking for a job, Yana stopped by her in-laws' house.
“Yana, why did you come so early? Do you want to ask for money?! Mama has no money, you have not given Mama money for a few months!” the mother-in-law.
“No, Ma. When did Yana ever ask Mama for money? Yana just told me, if Mas Dian had not been home for a few weeks. Did Dian ever contact Mama?” ask Yana gently .
It was seen that her mother-in-law was breathing harshly.
“Yana, what else is your problem? Every time you come here, you complain to Mama! Your husband always doesn't come home! Surely you are not so good at taking care of your husband, so my son does not feel at home!” jikak her mother-in-law.
“Remember ya Yana! If anything happens to my son, you will be responsible!” threaten her mother-in-law.
Yana sighed heavily, how not the intention of wanting to pour out her heart. He was even accused and threatened by his own mother-in-law.
“Go and find my son see you!” throw out her mother-in-law.
For some reason, for the last few months since he did not give money to his mother-in-law. They instantly turned on Yana, all good, now becoming very fierce even to hate Yana.
“Sorry, Mom. Yana can not, these two months Mas Dian did not give Yana money, even the car installment has been delinquent for two months!” argue Yana.
“Heh! You're getting brazen with your mother-in-law! It is fitting that my son does not feel at home, because it already looks your true nature!” jikak her mother-in-law.
Yana can only resign herself to the words of her mother-in-law who continues to insult her.
Unable to bear it, Yana finally leaves her mother-in-law who is babbling unclear.
“Basic son-in-law durhaka! Get out of my son's life!” shouted her mother-in-law.
Yana could only close her eyes at the screams of her mother-in-law.
“Yes God. What's my fault with you, Dian? I've tried to be a good wife, but you're leaving like this,” he murmured inwardly.
“Gio, I know you must be hiding something from me!” since her meeting with Gio, Yana is suspicious that she must be covering up her husband.
Yana stops by the side of the road, intending to see Gio back. Yana reached into her cell phone, to call back Gio's number.
Tut ... Tut ... connected calls.
“Halo, Gio. Can we meet again soon,”.
Yana seemed to nod, as Gio agreed to it and happened to be at a restaurant not far from where he stopped.
Yana immediately props her motorbike.
“Gio,” call him upon his arrival at the restaurant.
“Yana, where are you going with this clove outfit?” gio asked to see him astonished.
“I'm looking for a job. Gio, I beg you just this once,” said Yana with a clear face.
“What?” ask Gio.
“I know you must know where my husband is. Gio, don't you feel sorry for me? I know you and Mas Dian have been friends for a long time. Don't you feel sorry for me and my two sons? Please, tell me what happened exactly?” yana asked with a very tired face.
Gio is very concerned about the current state of Yana, he even curses himself for covering up the problem of his best friend.
Gio sighed heavily, he was determined at this time to help Yana this time.
“Yana, I'm sorry. I will tell you the truth, but I want you to promise me one thing,” Gio said looking at Yana's face with pity.
***