ENTANGLED IN MARRIAGE

ENTANGLED IN MARRIAGE
Chapter 29



"Morning, dear.." said someone, making Revan roll his eyes lazy.


"Why did you come here?" ask Revan coldly.


"I miss you, baby. That's why I came here to see you," the man didn't bother at all, he stayed focused on his laptop screen.


"Oh, yes, dear. I want to ask you something. Who did you buy the ring for yesterday?" Revan turned towards Disa at a glance.


"Not that you don't want to know about it. You took the ring, too."


"Yes, really, baby. But yeah, I'm wondering who the ring is for now?" Revan looked at Disa in wonder.


Why is Disa suddenly curious about the ring, huh? Does he know anything about the ring? Revan thought to himself.


"I have absolutely no intention of giving the ring to anyone. The ring ain't mine anyway."


"Don't you have a gimaa, honey? Who does the ring have?" Cana deliberately pretended not to know anything as in Al said, because he wanted to know more details about the ring.


"That ring I met in a cab last week. I had asked the taxi driver but no one felt lost the ring yet" the man told Disa.


Means Revan did not call the ring from mbak Amera.


"Why are you talking about the ring? Do you really know who the owner is?" revan asked when he saw Disa just thinking about something.


"E-no, I don't know, honey. That's why I'm just like you" he said, trying to smile to cover up his nervousness so Revan wasn't suspicious.


Revan glanced at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. The clock has shown nine o'clock over thirty minutes. That means in half an hour he should have arrived at Amora Caffe.


He quickly closed the laptop screen that had been his main focus.


"Honey, where are you going?" disa asked as Revan moved from his seat.


"I had an important meeting this morning" the man replied, rushing out of his room.


"Darling, I'm not done talking. Revaaan..!" the man did not care at all about the cry of Disa, he still chose to leave.


***


At Al's house, Amera now looks neat with a light blue clothing stellan and a small bag in her hand. Neni looked at Amera in amazement as the woman walked past her.


"Mbak Amera is neat, beautiful, where are you going?" ask Neni while praising. Amera was smiling.


"Thank you, Nen. I want to go to Amora Caffe, I have a promise with someone. If so, I go first."


"Yes, mbak Amera. Be careful!" neni said while replying to Amera's hand.


After Amera actually left, Neni immediately reached into the cell phone in her signature wardrobe pocket as a waitress. Then paste the flat object after dialing someone's number there.


In the office of PT. Permadi Jaya, Al seemed unfocused on his work. The ring problem was so distracting to his concentration. Until finally, the ringing sound of the cell phone broke the silence in the room. Al frowned when he saw Neni's name on his phone screen.


"What's up, Nen?"


"Hello, Mas Al. Neni just wanted to tell you, if Mbak Amera just left," said Neni hunting.


"Go?"


"Yes, my mom."


"Where to?"


"Barusan he asked Neni said he had a promise with someone at Cafe Amora, mas Al," after which Al was stunned.


"Yes already. Thanks for the info."


"Sama-sama, mas Al," after turning off the phone, Al immediately got out of his seat and rushed out of his room.


While Neni feels bad for Amera because she has told Al that she left. Neni does not want Al to blame him again if something bad happens to Amera like a few days ago.


***


"Where are the ameras? Why hasn't he come to Jiga yet?" several times Revan glanced at his watch, also looking towards the arrival of the cafe visitors. But Amera is not yet visible.


Not long after, a smiley iru man rose when he saw the woman he had been waiting for was seen before his eyes.


"Hi," she said, only to be repaid awkwardly by the woman. Then pulled out a chair to land his body in front of Revan.


"What do you want to drink, your favorite Mocca Late? Let me tell you, "revan's bargain was immediately rejected by Amera.


"No, no need! I'll just be a minute, anyway."


"Oh, so. So, what do you want to talk to me about?" revan asked enthusiastically.


"Yes, so I just wanted to ask you about the ring you gave to Disa. If you can tell, where did you get that ring from?"


"Ring?" Amera idle. Revan was somewhat confused by Amera's question.


Why is everyone talking about rings today. It was Disa, now Amera. What's with the ring?


"Emmm.. Last week I found the ring in a taxi. And until now no one has claimed to be the owner," the man's explanation makes Amera instantly remember that the last time she held her ring in a taxi was when she was trying to keep away from Revan when they met in a park.


"What's wrong with the ring?" revan's question made Amera a little jumped in shock due to daydreaming.


"No, there's nothing" he replied nervously, so the man looked at him doubtfully.


"Surely there's nothing?" Amera nodded steadily.


"OKs. Then, is there something you want to talk about with me again?" revan asked after a moment of silence sneaking between them.


"Nothing to talk about anymore!" said someone who had just arrived, making Amera and Revan turn to the source of the voice. Upon turning her head, Amera was surprised to see her husband standing before her.


"Mas Al," he said softly, now he is really panicking and afraid that Al will misunderstand again.


"Is it your hobby, meeting people's wives in secret?" al said as he stared intently at Revan, the man before him smiled.


"Never blame me if your wife is secretly asking me to meet her here!" reply the man was no less fierce, it further ignited Al's emotions.


"Don't talk to you!"


"You should take care of your wife! Or maybe you can't give your wife love. So your wife misses her old love."


"Enough Revan! You don't have to talk like that in front of my husband. I don't have any feelings for you anymore!" amera said to speak up.


"You heard yourself, right, if Amera already has no feelings for you. Never expect more!" added Al, then pulled his wife's arm carrying her away from in front of Revan.


"Damn!" swear Revan, then leave from where it stands today.


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