Anila For Anala

CHAPTER 46 - CLARITY

"Now I feel that this is the time. When the office project is sluggish, and my debt is mounting. Houses and vehicles must also be abandoned. I have to take the steering."

"Tu.wait. Ma...muse me?"

"Yes, An. I'm broke" Ranala said trying to be honest. "Indeed, Ka...didn't you know?"

Anila shook her head, "No, I don't know."

"I think you're gone because you know you're broke. Eat it Mas want to fix everything first, just meet you."

"I'm not that cute, Mom. Go for trivial things," protested Anila who was disappointed with Ranala's thoughts about her. "I want to marry Mas not because Mas is already established and successful. No!" The woman's chest felt claustrophobic in light of all the events that led to her disappearance. "I'm disappointed that I wasn't honest with you about that woman."

"That woman?" Ranala seemed to think for a moment. "Viona?"

"Yes.whose name is." The woman in a knit jacket pressed her lips forward.

"Because we are together? Oh, my God, An." Ranala realized an incongruity between reality and her thoughts all along. "I'm with Viona, we're close. When we umroh it was already a symptom of the decline of the company where Mas work, so Mas began to be upset and anxious, yes, already, Mas decided umrah. If it's Viona, she's just as upset about her divorce. We strengthen each other there. But we realize, we're not mahrom, we're eating Mami."

"There was a time when Mas felt like giving up on our marriage. Because I can't understand you, and vice versa. However, it was Viona who continued to persuade me to be more patient." The man in front of Anila continued to explain solemnly.

Anila's mind was eager to reject and refute all of Ranala's explanations. It still all feels awkward. Still, all is not allowed. But Anila did not argue because she remembered Ummi's words, "Suami is our vehicle to heaven. Although we can crawl, walk, even run towards Him, still the vehicle will facilitate and speed up the process. If indeed the vehicle has been damaged and can no longer be repaired, until it hinders our journey, then leave. Keep learning from each other to add recommendations of understanding and patience."

"Viona, he's the one who strengthened Mas when the project in the office was reduced. He was even the one who gave a breath of fresh air by offering property cooperation. Disburse home certificates and car BPKB for capital. But we have the wrong prediction. The property that we expect to sell quickly, has been four years of mangkrak not produce anything. While the bank interest continues. Like a snowball, the longer the burden of our debt. Time and again Viona helps pay the installments as a form of responsibility, but her abilities remain limited as well. Finally Mas decided to take off the house and car so as not to burden anyone."

"Mas with Viona.seems like there is no way to be together. Viona has rejected Mas repeatedly," explained Ranala lethargic. There was a disappointed tone to his voice.

"Now, Mas is handing over the decision on you. Mas will not force you back if indeed you do not want to be with people do not have a Mas kayak." Ranala was embarrassed by herself.

Anila grabbed Ranala's hand which was on the right-left side of her empty bowl. "Origin knows, I want to be the same Mas because I see a hardworking figure in Mas. And I'm sure a hard worker, how down he is, he can rise again. God willing."

"Thank you, yeah, An. You already believe in Mas when Mas himself does not believe in Mas," said Ranala Haru. "So how? You want to go back, don't you, same Mas?" Ranala's face instantly turned into a seductive fashion. So sucks.

Mm...I, anyway, do not want to be Mas's wife..," pause Anila a moment later continue again,".. doang."

"Huh? Meanin?"

"I mean, besides being a wife, I also want to be a business partner. So Mas's partner at the coffee shop. Well..managernya," explained Anila while gesturing with her hand hinted make a straight line.

"Huhahahah." Ranala gave a big laugh. Anila had never seen him laugh so much as tonight. "Can, can be so. But what pay? I can't afford the best employee's salary, huh." Ranala acted as if she was thinking hard.

"Great anger, yes," Ranala sneered.

"Emang," joked Anila who invited Ranala's laughter more echoed, to attract the attention of other visitors.

But Ranala did not seem to care about all the strange looks. It was as if he was enjoying the atmosphere. "Basic bocil." Ranala ruffled the top of Anila's head.

Ranala's phone placed on the table suddenly shook. My name is written there.

"Deuh, Mommy's son. Tell me you've been sought," said the woman who was fixing the veil. The veil that was messy because of Ranala earlier.

"Yes, here. Can't see his son dating."

"Didih" elak Anila. "Well, this is Mother's phone too."

"Yes, get up there!" Ranala's orders.

"Mas too, lift it up!" anila did not want to lose.

"Hello, Mi," Ranala said to Mami. Along with greeting Anila to Mother.

"Assalamualaikum, Bun."

"We're going there now." The two of them hung up and ran towards the motor parked outside.

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