
The entire extended family of Aka no one knew about this matter. Because Aka chose to cover up reality rather than having to make all her family feel deceived and disappointed. Even he himself was still difficult to accept. There was something still lingering in his little heart, but what? Aka herself is confused.
Aka tries to try to forget and live the day as usual with the real Alodie. Nothing is different from the eyes of others. All was still the same, it was just that day after day they started to feel a slight difference in Alodie's attitude and nature.
"Where's alodie, Ka?" asked the mother when Aka visited her parents' house.
"Filute him, Mah. Maybe just stay here again," replied Aka sitting on the dining table chair.
Later Aka did eat dinner more often at the house of the mother.
"All night, sorry I'm late" said Alodie, who had just arrived.
"Night, Al. You're getting busy now?" ask Mama Alia.
"Hehe is Ma. Since I got the award, there have been a lot of filming offers. It's a shame that he refused" he replied, filling the plate for himself.
"Why not take it?" ask Mama Alia.
"Huh, oh I forgot. Sorry, yes, Mom. Here I take it," he said as he got up to take Aka's plate.
"No, I can do it myself" said Aka.
I don't know, even though he has been trying to be normal for two weeks against Alodie but still Aka can't. Anxious, angry and disappointed still lodged in his heart making him more explosive.
"What the hell are you, Mas? Is it always the same with me?" wonder Alodie.
"Eat! If you want to talk later at home."
Alodie could only sigh. While Mama Alia looked at the wonder of the change in attitude of the son. Aka more silent and his face sometimes seemed to harbor anger. Even in the office the employees began to feel fear for the aura.
"I'll go to my room for a minute" Aka's permission to leave the dining table.
Alia looked at Aka's back until it disappeared behind the wall. "You guys got a problem?" alia asked Alodie.
"No, we're fine with Ma."
"Keep Aka why? Lately Mama saw she was more silent."
Alodie just shrugged her shoulders while bribing food into her mouth.
"Mama also wants to ask, why are you even more busy filming than taking care of your husband? Even though yesterday you are not good at it. Whatever it is Aka, everything you want to do must be permission first. You usually cook for Aka too, right?"
"Huh, cook?"
"Yes, how are you weird, Al? Why don't you cook at home?"
"Eeemm is Mah, there's no time anymore" Alodie reasoned.
Alia shook her head. "Jagan's back like you used to be, Al."
"I mean Mama?"
"You used to be a gini too, right?! Busy filming and forgetting to take care of your husband before you crash. But after the accident you turned a long way and it made Mama and Papa happy. What else Aka, she's so happy. So Mama hope you don't ruin your household just because your career is now soaring."
"She, I'll talk to my manager about lessin jobs" replied Alodie.
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"Mas, what were you doing in Mama's room?" alodie asked when they got home.
"That's my business. You don't need to know," replied Aka back to ketus.
"Mas, what the hell are you doing? From me comes you bring it mad mulu same me. There is no sweet and good. What the hell are you?" wonder Alodie.
Aka not flinching. He took his clothes from the closet and took them to the bathroom.
"Mas, answer me!"
"I don't know!" snapped Aka. "Please don't force me, I still need time."
"What time do you need? I'm your legal wife, why do you treat me like everyone else?"
Aka just rubbed her face in frustration. He doesn't know what he wants from Alodie. He was confused his brain and his heart was no longer in line.
"You want me to cook that fake Alodie?
Aka just nodded.
"I beg you to forget all these events and problems. Give me a chance to be a better wife" she asked, hugging Aka.
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It's been almost a month since Alodie learned to cook. But none of the dishes could be served to Aka. Sometimes the cooking is still burnt or salty taste and there is also a taste that is not clear until Aka stomach pain and vomiting will be the results of Alodie's cooking.
Likewise with his promise to help Aka prepare to leave for the office. As long as she is still often misfortune even sometimes awakened by her husband, Alodie's eyes still feel heavy as a result she fell asleep again and forgot her duties as a wife.
For the work Alodie is still completing some contracts that have been established. But Aka asked him to come home in the afternoon and waited for her to come home from the office. Alodie forgot about it. At Galen's persuasion and Alodie's friends' solicitation, he still often went home late at night.
Aka sighed heavily when she found her house empty. No one is waiting for his return. Somehow his feet stepped towards the dining table. Hope dinner is there.
"Think what the hell I am. Who wants to cook dinner" muttered Aka alone. He was again disappointed, upset and angry. Gontai Aka steps into the room. Back in her little heart hoping someone would welcome her there.
There was not only a quiet vacuum that greeted his presence. So does his little heart that feels the loss of something. Many times He breathed heavily hoping that his chest could feel more relieved.
Not wanting emotions to control Aka to go to the bathroom and clean up. Then he chose to face the almighty asking for the spaciousness of his heart. Shortly while reading the holy book of the Quran Aka heard the roar of Alodie's car engine.
"Sadaqallahul azim" Aka said, ending his service.
He took his wife to the front door. "Where have you been?" aka asked with her hands on her chest.
"Filming, you gave permission" replied Alodie casually.
"You forgot, if the permit's only late in the afternoon?"
"Sorry, Mas. I was filming until night so it'd be over quickly."
"There's a change of clothes. After that cook, I'm hungry" Pinta Aka.
"Duh, Meningan we order food. I guess I can't cook at all. So I don't take cooking lessons anymore."
Aka exhaled an annoyed breath. He deliberately did not eat at the office because so expect the wife had been waiting for him at home and they would have dinner together. Butwhat? There was even he who welcomed Alodie home. Even to have to endure hunger because he so wanted the cuisine of his wife.
"You ordered it yourself, Mom. I want to rush a shower" said Alodie leaving Aka in a hurry.
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"Sir, this is a lunch delivery" Jio told Aka.
"From who?" tanya Aka focused on her laptop.
"I don't know the sender, sir, it was on the reception desk."
"Ok, put it on the table!"
"I'm sorry" Jio's permission to leave Aka's study.
Aka got up from her seat stepped onto the sofa and stared for a long time at a box of lunch that was out of nowhere. His mother could not have sent him because he was out of town to see his father. Alodie is more unlikely because the woman can not cook at all despite tutoring and courses.
The only one who often sent him lunch was a fake Alodie. I was in a hurry to open the box. "This is my favorite food in the restaurant where we often eat first" murmured Aka himself.
His little heart cheered cheerfully. But his sense of prestige and emotion still tried to influence him to throw away the food. I don't know why his desire to eat food is so strong.
Aka's smiling lips bloomed after she finished that lunch despite initially appearing doubtful. He breathed a sigh of relief. His chest felt lighter than usual. A little bit of cheer was drawn on Aka's face.
A question came to his mind about the news of the fake wife. Where's she?
Where is he now?
How's things?
As quickly as the kilag Aka threw the question out of her mind. He is trying to forget the woman and give Alodie a chance that is clearly his legal wife.
"Tomorrow if someone sends you some more food, throw it away" Aka said, approaching Jio at his desk.
"Good sir," Jio nodded.
Although it feels heavy to do that, but he must. Aka is still trying to deny her little heart that continues to hope for the presence of the fake wife.