
In the hospital.
Attar did not calm down when he remembered his wife who was with Alex, what were they talking about? And that made his heart uneasy. Instead of being busy with his thoughts that are not-no, he better contact his wife to know the truth.
The connection was also connected, but not answered by the owner of the phone. Not answered, he also called his wife's office number, when someone picked him up he just asked where and what his wife was doing? Attar contacted Arin, the wife's secretary.
"Arin, this is my Shiera husband. Is Shiera around?" tanyanya to the point.
"For the meeting, sir!"
Attar breathed a sigh of relief, apparently his wife again meeting, what are they talking about? According to him when viewed from time, they are not so long.
Having found out with his wife, Attar returned to work. Helping the doctors who were doing their job, he saw a woman who was pregnant. He thought it might be like that if his wife was pregnant.
Time passed so quickly, until the time came, he would take his wife home. But why is it that his wife hasn't contacted him at this hour? Attar took the initiative directly to the office without waiting for news from his wife.
When he arrived there, he saw Arin was beberes. It seems his wife's secretary is ready to go home. Attar approached him, asking the whereabouts of the Shiera.
"Sore, sir," said Arin.
Attar smiled only at a glance. "Where is syiera?" tanyanya.
"Inside, sir. Since then after lunch, the Shiera mother did not come out" explained Arin.
After Arin informed him of his wife's whereabouts, Attar just went into the room where his wife worked. Attar still remembers this room, being a silent witness where he was always scolded by his superiors who are now legally his wife.
Where's his wife? There was no sign of life in the room. When looking at the sofa, he found his wife who was fast asleep. Even a subtle snoring sounded in his ears.
Slowly, Attar approached her. He stared intensely at the owner of the body, gently rubbed. Not wanting to disturb from his sleep, Attar also moved. He prefers to go outside, which has a balcony in his wife's room.
Very happy, being a Syiera husband where he once only admired him in silence. Being her husband is a wishful thing. He was grateful to God for uniting them in marriage.
As Shiera slept for a long time, he began to blink his eyes. So felt the coldness that spread through his body from the open balcony.
Syiera finally moved, he was going to close the door from the balcony. But she saw that her husband was already there. With a smile he approached her slowly, very slowly. Until Attar was unaware of the presence of someone behind him.
Shiera immediately wrapped her hands around her husband's stomach from behind. And that made Attar look straight at him.
"Are you awake?"
Syiera.
"Why not wake me up? Are you from earlier?" she asked without releasing her hands that were coiled around her husband's body.
Attar immediately turned his body until their position was now facing each other. It seems like this afternoon is quite supportive, behind the shade of the sky makes the couple miss each other. Just a few hours did not meet, now they do not want to be separated.
"Wome, yuk?" bring Attar.
"Walk?" Instead of agreeing, Syiera instead took him out, maybe he felt himself refreshed because his sleep was quite sound, and it restored his energy drained last night.
"Where are you going?"
"Where, just be with you."
"Watch, how?"
"May also."
They finally decided to go to the cinema. They haven't watched for a long time either. What else Attar, maybe he had forgotten the atmosphere in the cinema. The last time he watched it while still in school, it was crowded. But now, he was with his beloved wife. Prime watch with wife.
They also leave.
"Money, mmm ... What about Alex?" ask her in a very slow tone.
Shiera turned to her direction.
"What, what?"
"Your relationship, not 'are you still dating." Attar doesn't want them to have a relationship.
"I don't have any relationship anymore. Since your time in America, I've ended my relationship with him" Shiera explained.
Attar tried to remember his departure. "Yes, God ... Means that time ..." Attar felt guilty for his wife, and even hated her. And it turned out to be just a misunderstanding, because Malik didn't say anything to her.
"Awas ..."
When dissolved in his thinking Attar so dumbfounded, almost he hit the sidewalk.
"Be careful ... You why? Kok, even daydreaming. What about how?" Shiera also felt upset at her husband, as he also recalled Attar's behavior back in America. "Don't you want to be honest with me? Looks like there's still something you're covering for me?" Syiera deliberately did not say what she wanted to know, she just wanted her husband to be honest from the bottom of her heart.
Hearing a question from his wife, Attar pulled over his car. It looks like Shiera needs an explanation, but what explanation? What should he explain to his wife? Because he didn't lie to his wife.
After pulling over, Attar immediately pulled his wife's hand, then kissed her first.
"Honey ... What do you want to know about your husband, this?" Only one who is still not known about his life has a sister, Syiera never wanted to know about his life. Little, Attar forgot about his sister's whereabouts.
"Let's be honest with me about that woman?" Upset, Shiera pulled her hand back. And choking.
"Not to be honest! Yeah, well, we just go home and we're not watching."
Because he did not feel like lying to her, without asking why not watch. He turned the engine back on, and turned back to the house.
Shiera was more upset, when he knew where he was going. And now that they had reached home, Shiera went straight down, without waiting for her husband to open the door for her.
Bugh
The sound of the car door was quite loud he closed it. Attar who was still in the car was very surprised. Then he got out of the car, he ran after him and equalized his way with his wife.
"Why you?"
Shiera did not answer, he just kept going. His steps stopped when a hand pulled him. Attar pulled her into his arms.
They were still in the courtyard, Attar hugged him.
"You why? Please explain! I really don't understand where I've been wrong."
Still dishonest, Syiera let go of her husband's embrace. After detaching he went straight inside, and ran towards his room.
Seeing that, Attar scratched the nape of his neck that did not itch. 'Are all angry women like this? The urinals are unclear.'
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