Died Ahead of Marriage
70. Pursuing the Love of Wife
"Ah, divorce?" Anna repeated the word.
"Didn't he never support you two for years? He just makes you cry. Even when you were pregnant, she chose to accompany the others." Yoga doctors reenacted those bad memories.
Anna let go of the hand of the Yoga Doctor, cupping both hands on her face. He shook his head sobbing in light of that painful moment. "Don't repeat, I already know everything, Mom."
The Yoga Doctor stared long at Anna. Some time the atmosphere between them, was quiet. "Well, it looks like I came at an inopportune time."
Anna rubbed her face. Red hue on the nose and eyes, there is no need to make the Yoga Doctor ask about what he feels. The Yoga doctor rubbed the remaining clear hair that was still on Anna's cheek.
"I'm home. Give me word if your feelings have improved." The Yoga Doctor got up and moved away.
Anna looked at the back that kept disappearing down the stairs. He closed his eyes, languishing for himself in remembrance of the times he had tried to forget while away.
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The next day, Amar made sure he looked handsome and tidy. Eagerly, he left his study to leave all the employees working under his leadership astonished.
"Sir Boss why, Mr Darma? Since this morning he has been very happy. Unlike usual, always moody and never out of his room while in the office. Today, Mr. Boss instead ordered boxed rice for all of us." asked one of the in-house editors who worked there.
Darma smiles. "Maybe soon Mr. Amar will give good news to all of us. Please pray for him to get what he's been looking for."
All the members who were there nodded their heads. Then enjoy a free meal that was suddenly sent for lunch today.
Meanwhile, at the salon pioneered by Anna, he looks riled and confused. Many times Anna looked at the entrance and the clock in turn. Since then, none of the customers who came to the salon that he pioneered.
"Mother patient huh? Maybe no one needs us. How about I pick up Anan? Oh yeah, what about that wushu race, Mom? Did you allow him to go to the capital?"
"If he's given the chance, isn't this proof that Anan has talent? I should be proud because Anan has achieved despite his age is still very early" said Lasmi again.
Anna still shook her head. "Don't! He's still too small. Anyway, you saw it for yourself, right? I'm busy taking care of the salon, and I don't have time to drive her there." Anna glanced at the watch in her hand.
It was true as Lasmi said. A quiet atmosphere like this, maybe it could be an opportunity for him to go out just to pick up Anan at school.
"I went to Anan's school first." Anna took the keys to the bike.
"Better walk, Mom! Let's go for a long walk with Anan. He must be a whim."
"Aaa, is that it? Anna put the keys back on her bike, and immediately walked down the sidewalk.
Along the way, Anna felt strange at the gazes of those passing by. Some people who knew him, seemed to whisper when poking around with him. Anna who was feeling awkward, spouted a clumsy smile and quickened a step.
Anna arrives at school, when the bell comes home yet to ring. Many mothers whispered to each other glanced at Anna. Anna was confused as well. Wanted to get closer, but their gazes were unfriendly.
Shortly after, a luxury vehicle stopped by the side of the road. On the back of the wheel, there was a bouquet of red roses. He planned to hand over the flowers when delivering Anan directly into Anna's hands.
However, the unexpected did get him. The person who wanted to be found was in front of Anan's school. However, Anna's face looked gloomy and sad.
Amar pulled out a bouquet of red roses. "Help me, will you? Help me to get my wife's love!"
Amar came out of his vehicle carrying a bouquet of flowers, greeted with amazed looks of mothers waiting for the return of children.
However, the look of admiration earlier, seen began to constrict when Amar approached Anna, who was warm to the subject of conversation. Amar handed the beautiful bouquet of red roses directly to Anna.
Anna stared, looking at the hand that handed over the beautiful plant.
