
Ethan packs food for Ains and tells him to eat at the boarding house, Ethan is still busy even he has to eat in his room.
"It's the food, sorry this time not to have lunch together. Oh yeah, I'm asking you not to come here often because this is my place of work, I don't want to let others gossip if my wife comes here often," said Ethan.
"alright. Sorry."
Ethan smiles a little and then pats Ainsley on the shoulder and leaves, so Ainsley chooses to go home. Azam continued to pay attention to Ainsley's limp steps and thought Ains was a cancer patient.
Ainsley was discharged from the hospital, he had to take another bus to get to his boarding house. While waiting at the stop suddenly her father-in-law called to come home for a lot of delicious food. Ainsley thought for a moment to come to her in-laws' house, maybe this time she should refuse to come there for her mentally safe.
Ainsley: Ains tired, yeah. Next time, yes.
Father-in-law: All right.
The bus came, Ainsley got on the bus, he squeezed out his unused application file. Of course, he was very upset because he wanted to get a job in Jakarta is difficult if there is no insider. Ainsley sat alone while daydreaming indistinctly even her tears came out.
If this continues, I will return to Russia again. Inner Ainsley.
"Sir, how are you crying?" ask the mothers next to him.
Ainsley. "Not really."
"So there's a problem can be a story, mbak."
"Find a hard job. Yesterday I was called there was a job vacancy after I came and it was filled with other people."
The old woman smiled a little. "That's, madam. Now people choose online work because life in Jakarta is hard, anything is expensive but look for work hard for forgiveness. If you want to be a reseller, you can come with me, mbak."
Ainsley frowned because he did not understand what a reseller was. The mother explained that being a reseller does not need a lot of capital because it only sells other people's products.
"It's my business card if you're interested. I sell various beauty products, if you want to be able to take in me and mbak sell at the price of mbak itself. Already yes, I have to go down."
Ainsley thanked me, he read the business card and maybe he was interested in this small business. Hopefully this is the opening path of his recovery and then can open his own school for underprivileged children like his and his brother's wishes.
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Ainsley waited for her husband to come home, he was in front of the boarding house while enjoying the cold of the night. Ethan has said that he's been busy lately and probably came home late. The sound of footsteps climbing up the stairs made Ainsley's smile expand. He saw a silhouette from down there and he was sure it was Ethan but his guess was wrong, he saw another man coming and it was the gynecologist earlier.
"How do you cost here too? We're next door, cost me next to your room," said the handsome doctor.
Yes, this is a free boarding place but it does not mean that it is free because only married couples can have 1 room.
"Doctors live here?"
"Wanna stop by?"
Ainsley shook his head but to be honest he was hungry. "Doctors have food?"
"Have it, I bought a lot of fried chicken and we can eat together."
Ainsley was so happy to hear that, he joined the man in the boarding room. Ainsley is a plain girl and considers all men have good traits like her brother so she is not at all awkward close to men.
Azam turned on all his boarding lights, he also turned on the television so as not to be quiet.
"I took a shower for a while. You wait here. If you want to drink warm tea just take it in the thermos and it's already sweet."
"Okay, thank you."
"Fried chicken in Indo is very good, making noise too" said Ainsley.
"Where have you been all this time?" ask Azam.
"Moscow, Russia. I went with my brother there, he was a great pediatrician but he died of cancer" Ainsley replied.
Azam was silent for a moment, he saw Ainsley gelagat different from people in general.
"I'm sorry if my question offends you, what are you..."
"the amiss? Yes, I am a bit different but I can position myself just like you. Don't be afraid of us!"
Azam was pensive, he remembered his sister who was the same as Ainsley but had died a few years ago.
"Ah. I shouldn't have asked that because it's so disrespectful. Sorry, me!"
Ainsley chuckled, he doesn't care about it more than making others curious. They continued to eat until they were not left and Ainsley told me about many things.
On the other side. Ethan's looking for Ainsley's whereabouts. He had just come home and brought food for his wife, he was confused because Ainsley's nose stem wasn't there. As the side boarding door opened, Ainsley came out with Azam and Ainsley laughed at the other man in front of her husband.
"Ains?" ethan says.
Azam looked at Ethan, Ainsley hugged her husband tightly. Ethan is upset.
"What are you doing my wife?" ethan asked Azam.
"Wife?" tanya Azam was getting confused.
Ainsley let go of Ethan's embrace and looked at the man who was very angry.
"Why did you enter the room of the man you just met? Ains, you're not that stupid, are you?" ethan said in a high tone.
"I'm sorry, it was my fault that I invited him but we just ate together and did nothing else" Azam explained.
Ethan ignored the man's words and pulled Ainsley into the room and forgot to lock him up. Ethan is already traumatized by the affair especially he just experienced with Stella, Ethan does not want to happen to him again let alone he is married.
"Sorry, I'm hungry and he's offering me a meal together."
"You're a shame, can't you wait for me for a second? Just because of your food until you want to go into another man's room."
Ainsley continued to apologize, but Ethan would not listen to Ainsley. He went into the bathroom and slammed the door.
Brak!
Ethan manages his breath, he hits the wall for being so upset with Ainsley. Ainsley kept knocking on the door and apologized.
"Mas, I'm sorry."
Ainsley waited while crouched in front of the bathroom, crying because he did not want Ethan to be angry with him. 10 minutes later Ethan came out of the bathroom, he saw Ainsley was at the door.
"Mas, I'm sorry."
"Whatever! I don't care."
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