Akad Undereviled

Chapter.38 You are My Wife

Seeing Love, Arsya immediately broke through the door of the actress' apartment by pushing the man who had earlier blocked her. Roughly, Arsya gripped the neck of Love.

"Fuckin' girl, where's your phone now!"

Love tries to wriggle from Arsya's clutches that look so angry. His hand tried to release Arsya's hand which is now on his neck. He felt his breathing start tight, even to say it was difficult.

"A ... Arsya," said Love with great difficulty.

Mery—asisten Cinta— did not stay silent to see Arsya's treatment of her employer. He also tried to help Love to escape the clutches of Arsya.

"Don't be crazy, lo. Lepasin Love!" Mery was just about to get closer but was pushed by Arsya using one hand until the bulging man slammed onto the floor.

Mery was screaming in pain.

"A ... Arsya, le .. loose!" As much as Love's energy pushed Arsya and managed to release the man's hand. He immediately crouched down trying to help his assistant.

"Don't have much drama. Now give me the phone, lo!" shouted Arsya.

Fear radiates from the face of Love when she sees Aksa's emotional attitude. He decided to show me where his phone was. "At the dinner table," said Love.

Soon Arsya took the phone from the woman. Opening the photo gallery and removing the nude photos of her in bed along with the owner of the phone.

It feels like all the photos he has removed but he does not want to take the risk. Arsya prefers to slam Love's phone to pieces on the floor.

Love and Mery can only scream in fear at the figure of Arsya who is angry.

"If I still see that picture again, I'll take both of you!" threaten Arsya before leaving Love's apartment.

As soon as Arsya left her apartment. Love stands up immediately. He wiped his tears. The look on the face that showed fear now also changed into laughter. There is no fear at all of Love of the threat of Aksa. He looked at his shattered phone happily.

"Gue's not that stupid, huh. This phone may have been destroyed but I still have other evidence to make you more devastated." Love stared at her already broken phone with laughter.

"Gue did not think that Arsya was angry would be as scary, like a lion," said Mery who had stood beside Love.

"But we will make the lion turn into a obedient cat. Www.mcj ...." Love laughs mimicking the voice of a cat.

Laughter between the two also exploded imagining Arsya who would be subdued to them

*****

In the morning around nine o'clock, Alisha was already in front of the operating room along with Laras. Waiting for Imran inside.

Alisha doesn't talk much. In addition, he rarely spoke with the budhenya, he was holding back the nausea that since morning.

The smell of this hospital so tormented his sense of smell. Makes his stomach feel brutally stirred. Though last night he felt the smell was not so stinging as it is today, but this morning he felt a scent that so pierced his nose.

What might his empty stomach have an effect too. He couldn't stand it anymore, his body felt weak.

"Budhe, Alisha, let's get some warm tea first" she told Laras.

The woman just nodded.

Alisha immediately went to the canteen, ordered a cup of warm sweet tea to reduce nausea and weakness. Slowly he sipped the tea.

While waiting for his condition to be better, Alisha circulated the view down the canteen of this quite large hospital. Her eyes stopped on a television screen that featured a gossip show about a homeland celebrity.

There was news of her husband there. The story told by the narrator in the gossip event about Arsya's closeness with an actress and model Love Maurisa at a talent search event in the city of Solo.

It was just a rumor. Maybe this is the risk of being the wife of a public figure. I have to put up with this kind of news.

He also returned to Laras who was still waiting for the operation.

"Budhe, drink first." Alisha held out a cup of warm tea for Laras.

"Thank you" answered Laras.

They both returned in silence. Fidgety look towards the operating room door.

As soon as the door opened, Alisha and Laras rushed to stand up to greet the doctor who came out of the room full of tension.

"Doctor, how's my husband?" tanya Laras welcomes the doctor who just came out.

"Everything is going well, wait for the stable condition to be moved to the hospital room" replied the doctor.

"Thank you doctor" said Laras and Alisha at the same time.

Alisha waits until Imran is transferred to the ward. He even had a brief conversation when Imran was awake before Arsya finally came and picked him up.

Because yesterday he had been staying overnight and accompanied Laras in the hospital, this time Alisha said goodbye to go home. After saying goodbye to two people who were like his own parents, Alisha followed Arsya to return to the apartment.

On the road, they were stuck in traffic. I don't know what's going on up ahead, but it makes a lot of long snaking cars unable to move. Including the Arsya car.

At first Alisha did not say anything but for the sake of killing time because it might take quite a long time to get out of this jam, finally Alisha ventured to ask.

"Mas" call Alisha.

Arsya who had been staring out the window was forced to turn her head by Alisha's voice.

"Yes ...."

"Ehm .. I saw the news on television, an infotainment show. There's news about you and an artist who used to visit the apartment. Is that true?" ask Alisha doubtfully.

Arsya did not answer. He looked at his wife. He should not be rash in explaining what else makes Alisha angry. He must remember Jimmy's message, his once-destroyed image is now beginning to wake up again and all because of his wife. He did not want to fall back just because of a gossip news.

"Tumben you ask such a thing?"

Alisha becomes awkward herself remembering what she asked. True, before he never wanted to interfere in Arsya's affairs even including news about the man. But this time he wanted to know what was really going on.

Is it because Arsya's changed attitude improved on him lately, and made him feel meaningful in the life of the husband, or because he was pregnant with the boy. Until a sense arises that encourages him to be sure.

"Ehm .. sorry if I've been sassy. I won't ask again." Maybe he should get rid of everything and go back to being Alisha who does not know and does not want to know.

Unexpectedly, Arsya smiled in response. He twisted his body slightly to face Alisha. His hand stretched out to touch his wife's chin.

"Why apologize, you deserve to know about what happened because you're my wife."

Arsya's reply instantly made Alisha freeze. Even with the touch of his hand that now switches rubbing his cheek gently.

There was something he felt different. The trembling fear that usually strikes is no longer as severe as he once felt. He didn't even turn down Arsya's hand that went down his face. It's just that he remains speechless.

Arsya's gaze seemed to lock him away from switching. So confused what to do, Alisha was only able to bite her lower lip while continuing to look at her husband.

She only regained consciousness when Arsya's lips touched hers and Alisha spontaneously pushed her husband's body and chanted, "Mas ...!"