Anindita's Wedding
Part 40 Home
The car that Adam and Anin were riding in arrived in front of Mr. Salim's house. Adam immediately dropped Anin's suitcase and walked behind his wife.
"Remember Mas, don't say anything to my father. Let me explain everything slowly." Pinta Anin, who answered the nod of the head by Mas Adam.
Anin did not want her recovering father to be back in cardiac arrest when he found out that his new marriage of less than two months was coming to an end.
"Anin," exclaimed Mother Tika in surprise as she opened the door of the house.
Anin who was greeted just silently and went straight into the house, Anin could not deny his little heart that currently hated Alya so much. And when he saw Auntie Tika the hatred was getting into his heart.
"Anin dear," said Mr. Salim when he saw his daughter in his house.
With a happy feeling Mr. Salim immediately embraced Anindita. But the happy feeling was lost when he saw Adam who came in with a suitcase.
"What's this?" mr. Salim asked to look at his daughter and Adam in turn.
"Sir, Anin and Adam are coming. Let them rest first" said Tika's mother.
Tika's mother invited Adam to sit down, while Anin went straight into her room with her suitcase.
"Anin, may I come in." asked Mother Tika who saw Anin was daydreaming on the balcony of her room.
"Isn't Auntie in.... !" anin replied looking at Aunt Tika who was already in her room.
"Sorry you've been sassy to enter, but is there anything I want to ask you?"
"What do you want to ask?" Anin walked over to Aunt Tika who was still standing by her bed.
"Mom wants to ask, does Alya often play to your place? or do you know about Alya? because it's been two days Alya did not pick up the phone from Mom." said Tika mother carefully.
"Alya." Anin sneered with a cynical smile. "Did the aunt not know or just pretend not to know?" Anin said very loudly.
Tika's mother, who heard Anin's words, who seemed to hate Alya, did not understand what Anin was talking about. "Don't know what Anin is?" mother Tika asked with a frown.
"Tante, your favorite son doesn't just play at my house a lot. But he lived in my house and Mas Adam's. "Anin said in a trembling voice.
"Died in your house? What do you mean, son?" ask Tika's mother getting tangled.
"Alya your beloved daughter is married to my husband. More precisely Alya is the betel wife of Mas Adam," said Anin sharply, making Mother Tika immediately surprised.
"You know? even Alya was married to Mas Adam a week before my wedding day. Can you imagine how I felt at that moment? when I found out that the woman who became my madam was Alya... !" exclaimed Anin with a flushed face enduring the pain in her heart. "And do you know why I came home to Dad? Because Alya is currently pregnant with Mas Adam's child, "not even Anin's eyes shed tears.
Tika's mother who had listened to all of Anin's words, did not believe at all what her stepson said. Tika's mother who was still shocked fell down and sat on the floor with her pale face.
"Is aunt satisfied now? Aunty has taken my father and now Alya has taken my husband...! You Mother and child are the same," said Anin with a sharp look at Tika's mother who was still sitting on the floor of Anin's room.
"If Aunt does not believe, Aunt can ask directly to the Aunt's favorite daughter" said Anin. "Now get out of my room... !" said Anin turned her body and walked back towards the balcony of her room.
With great difficulty Mother Tika also woke up from her seat with a very broken feeling. Tika's mother felt that Alya would not be able to do such a bad thing to Anindita.
"One more thing, I hope Auntie doesn't say anything to Dad. Because I'll say it myself." Anin said without staring at Aunt Tika.
After Mother Tika came out of her room, Anin instantly wiped away the tears that were in her two eyes. Anin didn't want her father to see her cry. After twenty minutes Mas Adam spoke to his father, Anin was called down because Mas Adam was going back to Jakarta.
With heavy steps Anin walked beside her husband who was still speechless and not looking at her.
"Be careful in the way of Mas," said Anin stared fixedly at Mas Adam. Because I don't know when she'll see her husband again.
Adam immediately stopped his steps and stared fixedly at Anin. "Anindita, sooner or later I will definitely pick you up.... !" adam said in a firm voice.
"Mas." Anin was just about to speak, Adam had already hugged her very tightly. Ten minutes Mas Adam hugged her without saying a word, Anin was just silent getting a hug from her husband.
"Mas left first," said Adam after taking off his arms and kissing Anin's forehead, Adam walked into his car without looking back.
Anin who saw Mas Adam's car leave, could only be silent staring at a car that was no longer visible from his sight. "Is this the end of my marriage? a new marriage is the age of corn." murmured Anin who was still standing at the door of his house.
"Anin, come in... !" said Mr. Salim who was beside his son and brought Anin into the house.
"Dad, Anin entered the room first." said Anin who was about to walk towards her room.
"Wait a minute baby" Mr. Salim pulled Anin's hand. "There's something I want to ask you" Mr. Salim led Anin to sit on the sofa in the living room.
"What would Dad ask?" Anin looked at her father who looked grim.
"What's the matter between you and Adam's boy?" asked Mr. Salim staring intently at his daughter. It made Anin surprised.
"What did Adam say to Dad?" asked Anin worriedly.
"Son Adam didn't say anything to Dad, Adam just left you and will pick you up later" said Mr. Salim. "But I understand you so much, you wouldn't be able to come home if there weren't some hard problems you couldn't face." Said Mr. Salim with a firm aura.
"Dad - - - "
"Say my son, you don't have to worry about my illness." Mr. Salim held Anin's hand.
Slowly and very carefully, Anin also told one by one all the problems that occurred between him, Mas Adam, and Alya. With an occasional look on the face of his father who looks surprised by what is told by him.
"Dad ain't papa, is he? dad's heart is hurting?" asked Anin when she saw the face of Mr. Salim who looked pale.
