Between Love and Obsession

ACDO Chapter. 55

Chapters. 55

Sitting uneasily in his work chair, his murky expression did not even recede from his face. He was confused, feeling out of sense to be able to again trick Areta through Rosa.

The shadow of Areta's affection with Henry is still dancing in her eyes. It was as if Areta was mocking him, making her anger overflow beyond measure. He could not accept why Areta was happy in her pain.

He must admit, he only felt lost when he felt something lacking in his life. Like Areta's attention, her affection, her warm embrace. He has not felt all that since Areta separated from him.

There was Mega, whom he would soon marry. For some reason, his heart still felt empty. He did not deny, the attention given by Mega is much different from the attention he often received from Areta first. Unfortunately, he only realized that later.

Angga was holding back his mounting anger with both hands clenched tightly, when suddenly Mega came into his room.

"Loh, you why the hell? How's that serem in his face?" Mega frowned in surprise when approaching Angga who showed a different face. It is not usual for Angga to welcome his arrival with an angry face like this.

"Just sit in the chair. I'm dizzy again, please don't bother me." Angga refused when Mega wanted to land a pantatt on his lap

Makes Mega amazed. Frowning his brows deeply, Mega noticed the look on Angga's face.

"You why the hell? You don't usually act like this to me. What do you do_"

"Don't be stupid, Mega. Are you starting to suspect me again? As long as you know yes, whatever I do, Areta never once suspected me like this." Angga quickly interrupted Mega's speech. So still carried by the remnants of his emotions, he even brought up Areta unknowingly.

Making Mega automatic ride apitam. He was also stoked emotions, he irritated Angga comparing him with his ex-wife like this. His pride is hurt, because he feels not as level as Areta. Both from background, appearance, even to achievement. Then Angga even compared it to a village woman like Areta? Oh, obviously he can't take it.

"Ooh ... So now you are starting to dare compare me with your ex-wife who is a village?

"Listen to Angga, even a single hair I can't compare to your saintly ex-wife. The song is pretentious, sok alim, uh tau-taunya lacur too. If it wasn't for selling his body, it would have been possible for someone like Mr. Henry to be enamored with such a woman. Hmh!" Mega's most beautiful anger, provoked by the sentence Angga who seemed to not appreciate it anymore. He barked, glaring at Angga with his wrath.

While the glared Angga even more ignited his emotions. Mega treatment is like watering oil in a fire that is burning. Making the fire of anger that has not been extinguished it is even more blazing.

"Take care of your mouth!" Bagun from his chair Angga stood upright, challenging Mega fieryly.

"Your mouth is the one that should be guarded. You think a village woman like your ex-wife is as tall as me? I can't accept you comparing me to him."

"That aerreta is not the woman you think she is. Once again I hear you insult Areta, then I_"

"Then what am I? Huh uh?" Mega doesn't want to lose. He retorted against Angga, puffing his chest with his arrogance.

Angga was only able to clench his fists strong, so furious with Mega's arrogance. Who bravely fought her own future husband. By looking at the nature and behavior of Mega at this time, Angga can predict what his household will be like with Mega. Where can a temperamental woman like Mega he will make a wife and mother for Rosa.

Nah!

Can't!

"Listen yes, Angga. Don't try to threaten me. Do you think I'm the same as your ex-wife? I'm not a fool you easily fool." Mega confirms while pointing her index finger at Angga's face.

The goose can only swallow the salivary rough. The more he came here he saw clearly the difference between Mega and Areta. If Areta will always be patient to deal with it, but not with Mega. The long-haired brunette even bravely fought against him. If it's like this, does he still intend to make a woman like Mega as his wife?

Throwing his face, Mega then swung his steps leaving the room Angga. Leave Angga who stared intently at Mega's back until it disappeared behind the closed door leaf.

The man shook his frustration. He increasingly imagined the horrors of the journey of his housewife with temperamental women like Mega. There is no way he can live quietly if he has a dissident wife like Mega. What will be the fate of the house later.

...

"Nr ..." Rosa called out in a soft voice. Approaching Wirda who was sitting on the porch of the house, chatting with neighbors who came to visit.

"Rosa can borrow her phone Oma doesn't?" Rosa's face looks sad, bleached with a beautiful face.

"Make what, baby?"

"Rosa wants to nelfon Mama. Rosa Kangen Mama."

"Yes, just take it in Oma's room."

Rosa was happy, excitement was allowed by Wirda. Rushing he swung his steps into the house, about to go to his omana room when he heard the chatter of Aunt Yuni, the next door neighbor who often came to chat with Wirda.

"Eh, Miss Wirda, listen to Angga and Areta it's been separated huh?" I heard Yuni ask.

Yuni's question immediately made the swing of Rosa's tiny legs stop. Slowly, Rosa approached the living room window. Daei that window he could clearly hear the chatter of the two women.

"Bu Yuni knows where?"

"A lot of neighbors are already on the know, Mrs Wirda. I heard Areta is also married again huh. With Angga's superior. Is that so, Miss Wirda?"

From behind the window Rosa noticed, putting her ears sharp. Although he was a child, but he understood the conversation of the two adults.

"This Yuni Bu knows where the hell it is?" Wirda looks the wrong way. Sometimes he glanced at the door, making sure that Rosa was no longer there.

"It doesn't matter where I come from, Bu Wirda. Today, information is faster. If it's just Areta's problem with Angga mah, there's already a lot to know, Mom. He said Angga will also get married again soon, huh?. There is a problem between Areta and Angga. How can you make such a decision. Don't they think about the fate of their child?"

Wirda's getting it wrong. The truth that he tried to hide tightly, he did not think it would be that easy to know by many people.

While Rosa who was eavesdropping behind the window was holding her chest. His face grimaced in pain with streaks of sweat that began to condense on his forehead. Her chest is deflated, up and down holding tightness.

"Ma ... Ma ..." Rosa mumbled softly, painstakingly mentioning a single word.

...

While elsewhere. Areta is choosing products for her salon needs. After getting the product he wanted, he rushed the items to the cashier's desk while receiving a phone call from Henry.

From now on Henry never stopped contacting Areta to ensure the safety of the wife outside, was far from the reach of his eyes.

"Yes, honey. Here, I'm done shopping. Now go to the car. Nih, just got on." Areta answered Henry's every question while giving the driver a code to immediately hit the gas.

Along the way to Dreams Food along it also chat with Henry unbroken.

But once entering the Dreams Food lobby, his footsteps stopped when Angga came to him while running.

Angga's face looked tense, panicked, mixed with anger.

"It's appropriate that I contacted you from now on but never connected," Angga said cynically.

Areta has closed her chat with Henry.

"You're busy making out with your husband while your son is dying in the hospital."

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