
~Author POV~
Putri wants if Ajeng accepts Adrian, he tells all about the matter of Ajeng's marriage to the man, even though he already knows the man does not change the feelings that he has long been, he said, he told Ajeng, if the woman is willing to accept him she will wait for him.
"I need to think about it Rian"
"You're all grown-ups, I think you should start all serious, you don't play Adrian Jeng"
"I don't know Put yet"
"It's okay, don't be too hasty, I'll wait for you" Adrian looked at Ajeng tastefully, Ajeng saw all that but he didn't want to justify it, he tried to ignore that gaze because maybe his heart was filled by someone else who also did not want him to admit.
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At nine in the night at home, Dimas thought about Ajeng's whereabouts, knowing that she had gone to work today. It was a positive thought that he instilled in his mind, he did not want to think if the woman went to run away from home. Dimas misses the woman, not knowing now what she's doing out there.
Dimas took his cell phone, Sarah was asleep there, he decided to go out of the room. Dimas went downstairs trying to make a call with Ajeng, he made a call several times but was not picked up, he felt concern for the woman.
If she met him she would directly hug the woman, kiss him, give a feeling of being loved by him, that was the thing that Dimas was thinking about at the moment. Now he felt that he had missed her so much even though he had not seen her face for a day. Dimas still did not get an answer from his first wife, without him noticing her tears falling, considering what happened yesterday.
Dimas wondered what the woman was doing when she left him alone and did not accompany him to sleep yesterday. Is she crying there? As she becomes increasingly unable to contain her guilt, Dimas thinks that perhaps she has made her feel unwanted too often, she never wanted to do that, he's not even aware of what he's doing.
Dimas waited for Ajeng at the dining table, he looked towards the door, waiting for it to open. Every now and then she looked at her phone, whether it was possible for the hooded woman to reply to the message she sent. He sent several messages asking the woman to go home quickly because the night was getting late.
At ten or less ten minutes the door was open, Ajeng was home. Ajeng walked regardless of Dimas's whereabouts, he walked towards the stairs, his feet had not touched the floor of the stairs his hands had been pulled hard by Dimas's burly hands.
"Where are you from? Hm? Just got home at ten, what's outside?" Dimas sounded angry, he forgot his longing feeling after seeing the indifferent attitude Ajeng showed. Ajeng was afraid, but then he returned with his sharp attitude, he tried to walk when he felt the heavy hand was not in his hand, but unfortunately it seemed like he could not just leave because Dimas' burly hand again pulled him strong.
"You don't have the courtesy, huh? Come home at night, what are you doing outside?" Dimas grasping the hand of the rough Ajeng made Ajeng feel pain.
Dimas chased Ajeng, he didn't want to see the woman crying over him. Dimas saw Ajeng who was lying on the bed covering himself with a blanket, Dimas closed the door slowly and then came to Ajeng on the bed.
"Darling" Dimas called out to the gentle Ajeng, Ajeng had no idea what the man really wanted, but he missed him a lot.
"Are you angry with me?" Ajeng still did not budge. Dimas pulled a blanket that covered his wife's body and then lying next to him, Dimas hugged Ajeng from behind the woman's body. Dimas clasped Ajeng's tiny hand then kissed him, he did exactly as he wanted to do earlier. Dimas had not seen his wife's face in just one day but he was already feeling troubled.
"Honey Mas sorry" New he wanted to apologize but Ajeng was up standing away leaving him. Ajeng leaves Dimas in bed and then goes to enter the bathroom, as it cannot stand being necessary as such, Dimas forces Ajeng to open the door by threatening him, Dimas threatens to destroy the door if Ajeng does not open it immediately.
With Ajeng forced to open the door, Dimas looked at his wife fixedly, there was a feeling of guilt there. Dimas grasped both of Ajeng's hands, then made the two hands embrace him. Dimas hugged Ajeng tightly as if he wanted to enter that body. Ajeng tried to let go of the two hands that were tightly embracing his back, knowing that Dimas was slowly releasing his embrace.
"Mas, starting today Mas does not need to consider me as a wife anymore, now Mas does not need to pretend attention again with me. Now that Mas is free, Mas Dimas just needs to take care and give the same attention to Mas Sarah as you wanted from the beginning. I will not disturb the relationship between the two of you again, now Mas Dimas and Sarah do not need to think about my existence in this house again, just assume that I am not here. Mas also do not need to come and have to sleep in this room, you do not need to think about the problem of two weeks, Aunt also will not come again" Ajeng spoke a little ketus.
"You mean?"
"And Mas, Mas should slowly tell our family about our relationship, not only Mas who loves other women, I also love other men. And after Mas divorces me, I will be able to be with him again, I hope Mas consider that" Hearing that all, Dimas can only silently bow his head disappointed, I hope, because actually he had tried to give his heart to the woman before him, and he gave it even though he had not realized it. The two were silent for a while until Dimas opened his voice.
"As you know, I've never pretended to be with you, and if that's what you want, I'll try to get you out of this relationship" Dimas spoke a little softly seriously still looking a little disappointed on his face. Ajeng ignored Dimas' statement, he still assumed that he was nothing in Dimas' eyes.
"And tomorrow morning if you want to go to work, don't go without breakfast, I don't want your parents to think I'm not going to give you a meal here, I'm not that bad" Ajeng was silent at the words of Dimas, he started to get upset with his thoughts but then he regained consciousness with what he believed.
Dimas left Ajeng, he was very disappointed with everything he heard from the woman's mouth, he could not believe he would hear all that. There was a hint of sadness visible from the two eyes of the man.
Although he remained with his stance but Ajeng also looked like he had no spirit, he himself could not believe he dared to say that to Dimas, he did not regret it but he felt a little pain in his chest again.
Seriate...