
Shaka lazily pushed the wheelchair that Raisa was riding in. Since then the man was silent even though Raisa kept chattering and asked him.
"Guide me into dong, Ka. When I was alone inside?"
"Do you want me to wait here or do I stay? I'm confused about your change, you're not the Raisa I know. The Raisa I know isn't like this or are you showing your true nature now? All this time you've been covering up your true nature?"
"Changed spanya anyway, Ka? I haven't changed, I'm the same as before. I'm like this because I still love you."
"You go inside now, don't waste my time!" snapped Shaka a little hard.
Shaka really felt on the verge of the limits of patience. Three days at home his parents made Shaka not at all calm, not focused on work, and his mind was branching out everywhere.
His mind was always full three days ago. In every minute, second, hour, day, there is always something that makes him want to vent anger. And this moment was the peak of Shaka's anger that he had recently endured and tried to press with all his might not to come to the surface.
"You snapped me?" ask Raisa to tear up.
Seeing Raisa's teary eyes made Shaka a little regretful for already snapping at her. However, in the next second he tried to throw away the sense so that he could be firm and not look weak in the eyes of the woman. Yes, Shaka should be able to be firm with Raisa so that she can stay away from her.
"Would you continue crying here or want to come in? If you want to cry here, please! I'll call your mom or your driver or anyone else to pick you up later."
Raisa rushed to push her wheelchair into the room to control the state of her legs. Shaka immediately placed his body roughly on a chair not far from him. For the first time ever, he felt frustrated with the circumstances that had befallen him. Even when he married a woman who was impregnated by his brother, he was not as frustrated as this.
After an hour of waiting for Raisa, finally the woman finished also exercising control in her legs. He still had to use a wheelchair until check-up for the second time.
"For the next check-up or any series of therapies you're running, don't involve me! Please, this is the last time. If you don't respect my decision, it's up to you to do what you do. You want to threaten anything to Mama or me, it won't affect anything."
"But, Ka."
"Listen, yes Raisa. I'm so sick of this attitude of yours."
Raisa chooses to be quiet, she still has one bomb to make Shaka and Nimas' relationship tenuous. The woman was silent because she was thinking about when the right time to surprise Nimas and Shaka.
"I'm going to Nimas' house later, Mama don't call me if it's related to Raisa. When I was there, when I was with my wife, I didn't want to be bothered by anyone else about that woman."
"Shaka you are..."
"Enough ma! For almost a week I always tried hard to suppress my emotions in front of Mama. Not venting my anger with Mama. Please don't hold my emotions. For a long time I was not comfortable living here. Do you want me to get out of here?"
"No-no, no! Mom doesn't want you to go."
The morning chat ended with a nod given by Shaka. He immediately went to the office and finished his work quickly. He plans to surprise Nimas by going home without giving him any news.
But unfortunately, before Shaka gave a surprise to his wife, the woman turned out to have been surprised by his mother-in-law. Using a number unknown to anyone, Ms. Marisa sent a photo of Shaka and Raisa together while in the hospital. More precisely the moment when Shaka greeted his ex-lover.
Of course the photo arrived on Nimas' phone quickly. After a few minutes the picture was sent, it was finally opened by Nimas. Seeing the picture message he sent had turned into a blue check, Ms. Marissa immediately took her card and broke it in two and she threw it in the trash. His smile of satisfaction and victory was on his thin lips.
If Miss Marissa is smiling to enjoy her victory, then another case for Nimas. The woman looked at the screen of the phone without blinking.
Nimas felt something was wrong with his heart there was something that was painful when he saw a photo of his husband with another woman. He looked at the picture again. There is a note below the photo that says the kapn ganbar was taken.
"This is the date Mas Shaka came home from here. So he came home because of this? Not because there's a job?"
Nimas's eyes began to heat up. There was a pain he felt seeing the picture. Especially if he finds out, Shaka is lying to him. Tears suddenly poured out with great force.
Why are you crying, Nimas? Your marriage to Shaka is not because of mutual love, even you married because of a circumstance. She may have fallen in love with you in such a short time. The attention he gave was not out of love or affection, but because of his obligation as a husband. Anyone can do the duty as a husband without Love. You may wish that Shaka loved you.
The cry of Nimas became. He felt that Shaka was only pretending to pay his full attention to him. Why did this happen when she opened her heart to her husband? Why would he lie like this? If only Shaka had said this from the beginning, or at least he did not lie to himself who always said he had to let go of Raisa for him. Wh why? Why is this only being revealed now? Why not just from before? At least Nimas can resist the feeling of not getting too carried away or hoping for something more. That's the line of questions that popped into Nimas' head. He was getting sobbing when suddenly the barrage of questions just popped into his head.
And from that morning, Nimas spent time in the room all day. He still felt heartache with what he saw he had gone nowhere since morning, other than to force himself to eat. To the quiet house, Nimas was free to cry all day without worrying about questions from his parents. They were not home since this morning, because they had to visit the house of their relatives who were holding a wedding.
Suddenly a greeting was heard in Nimas' ear.