Disaster Because of Marriage

Part 52's. Happy, But I'm Not

In the afternoon. The atmosphere of the residential complex where Airin and Julian settled is getting crowded. Right now, Julian was sitting casually on the porch of the house.

A cigarette tucked in the crevice of the index and middle fingers, became a friend of the man to enjoy the atmosphere of the afternoon in his complex that would definitely be very crowded.

What else is this Sunday where, everyone in the housing is off work and of course will choose to spend time at home.

I told you once that the housing complex where Julian and Airin lived is not, it belongs to the elite. Most people who live here are only middle class people who work in offices, but their position is not playful.

Take Julian's neighbor right across the street from his house. If not wrong, the place is occupied by a husband and wife who where, the husband serves on a property and serves as a board of directors and his wife is a teacher at an international school.

Hows it? No kidding, right? But, strangely enough they chose to stay in this simple complex because that place was the beginning of their success.

Julian is too. He was a regular employee at the family company. He saved up all his pay just to buy a stopover here to settle in with, Clara. But fate says something else.

Julian shook his head, as he began to think strangely, patiently, in a few days the man could make my wife fall in love and after that, I could be free, his mind whispered.

Julian moved to stick the cigarette butt into his lips. The man again took a sip of the nicotine contained in the item.

Julian took a long sip, until the ashes on the other end fell. The man kept his cigarette butts away and after that, he exhaled puffs of smoke from his mouth and nose.

This is what Sunday afternoon is like, Julian. He would relax with a glass of hot coffee and a cigarette. However, that he did at the time, Clara lost news or precisely did the polluting outside the city (that's what Julian knew). So that's why he chose to stay home.

To, Airin himself. The woman is in the room. Get ready to go somewhere, but last night he asked for permission and Julian gave.

"Car?" Julian muttered with both eyebrows raised. Because the four-wheeled vehicle was familiar in his eyes and even parked in front of his house.

"Would she want to come here?" Julian asked the question in a muttering voice, as he looked at the figure of Raka coming out of the car.

Yes, the one driving and parking the car was Raka. At present the man is handsome with neatly combed hair, sunglasses, long-sleeved grey shirt, and jeans combined with sneakers.

The man walks into the grounds of Julian and Airin's house with the corners of his lips raised to make a smile, which will result in two perfect dimples.

"Good afternoon." Raka greeted with such a distinctive tone of speech.

Julian was silent with both eyes perfectly rounded. The man who is gidsk can digest and find out, the intention of the arrival of the business partner here.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Pranata." Raka greeted again and his voice reached his sense of hearing, Julian.

Julian gasped in shock, but he could hide it with a smile, "Good afternoon, Mr. Satriawan. Is this a coincidence?" Julian addressed the greeting in a witty tone, after which the man asked with a clumsy smile and hands ready to shake.

Raka raised both of her eyebrows. The man was confused, but he still shook Julian's big hand, "If you may know, I mean, you?" raka asked after her fingers met her hand, Julian.

Jukian. He pulled out his hand, "Sit down!" the male commands while pointing at the chair that is on his right.

Raka nodded. The man sat his ass in the chair that Julian had been pointing at.

"Smoking." Julian offered and Raka shook her head to answer.

"Sorry, not in the mood" said Raka, refusing with a smile.

Julian laughed, "sorry, forgot" the man said and dragged his cigarette back to the side of the table.

Raka opened her sunglasses, "If you may know, what did you mean?" raka asked after hanging the sunglasses around the neck of her shirt.

Julian laughed and took a rough breath, making his nose let out a voice, "I mean, as I recall we didn't make an appointment or anything, but why are you here. No, nothing well, but if it's the weekend, I don't like to discuss work the most," he explained and it worked, Raka chuckled.

"Ands misunderstood. I came here because I made an appointment with my best friend, to go somewhere," explained Raka with a little fullness.

Julian thought. A second later, he pulled both Ali's eyes up and nodded his head, "You mean him?" The man did not name, but pointed inside the house.

Raka who saw that nodded her head, "Yes, Ririn and I have already made a promise. Has he not told you that yet?" raka and Julian smiled.

Raka nodded and Julian who saw that immediately gawked into the house.

***

"What's this about? Yesterday you said you were leaving, but why don't you say you're going to be together, Mr. Satriawan."

Julian's nagging voice, instantly filled the room space. Airin, who had stayed in his hijab, was silent. Once it felt perfect, then the woman turned her body to face Julian.

"Indeed why? Don't tell me you're angry and disagree." Instead of answering, Airin asked and even guessed.

Julian clearly shook his head. He asked like that, in a bit of shock, "No, but I was just shocked to see him coming home" the man replied.

Airin smiled, but her heart ached when she saw the face of her usual husband. There, there is no look of unreality. Julian, looks like he let himself go with another man.

"If there's no problem, let me go." Julian nodded his head without the slightest hesitation.

Apparently, Airin was hoping for more. But this afternoon, he had heard the rejection and it could have been proof, that Julian would not have come with anything he would have done.

"May, but my dinner and my bath, how?" julian asked with a worried face.

Airin smiled, "I've prepared warm water for you to take a bath. If, dinner I'll make after I go home, "Airin replied and Julian immediately showed a look of a peeking eye.

Airin chuckled, "I'm only gone for a moment. Before dinner, I guarantee you're home" the woman explained in a relaxed tone.

For some reason after noon, the way they communicate is getting better. The word people turns out to be true about the problem that must be talked about and not harbored.

"All right." Julian finally allowed and Airin who heard it smiled, as well as being stricken with pain.

***

"I'm holding the spa you said." Julian reminded and Airin nodded his head. The woman unceasingly smiled at the husband, who seemed to have slowly considered himself a human being.

For Raka. The man chose to wait in the car. Now she was watching Airin talking to her husband.

"Yes, I'll go first."

"Congratulations to the husband obligatory loh."

Airin who was about to turn immediately stopped moving. Truly, the woman did not believe what had been said from her husband's mouth.

"Roof?" para Airin turned back to face her husband.

Julian nodded his head and thrust his hand in front of the wife, acting properly before she left, no problem right? the man asked.

Airin smiled and of course she immediately grabbed the husband's hand, "If you may know where you're going?" ask Julian curiously.

Airin who finished straightening his body. Really, that woman's smile couldn't seem to fade. From the look on his face, everyone could guess that the woman was now shrouded in happiness.

"Secret." Airin immediately walked away.

Julian who heard that, laughed happily. Yes, he was happy to see Airin's closeness with Raka. However, apart from that, there was a little dislike when he saw the wife was so much freer to talk to the man, his business partner.

Julian was happy, but he also felt I don't know. The man chose to go into the house and leave his coffee cup on the terrace.

...T.B.C...

...Done yeah...