
"Sorry, Mom Dini. David was ready to get Mum in here, right?" Arini looked up to Dini to know. The young mother laughed as she sat herself in the chair near Arini in the dining room.
"He's my husband's sister. Businessman since he started college. You knew her?" Dini cuts her homemade cake and thrusts it into Arini.
"Yes. Meet several times. He was my husband's student"
"Ooh, it's appropriate that he used to stop by the house he said there was a need with his lecturer but he never told me that what he meant was your husband"
"Rin, have you never checked yourself and your husband into an obstetrician?. Yes, just looking at your health so that there is no regret later on" mom Dini gave advice while biting the piece of cake in her hand.
"Well, the cake is so good here. So dong for this recipe" Arini laughed at the look of his neighbor pouting.
"Thank you. Come on, answer my question"
"Hhhhh, Dini ma'am curious yaa" Arini teased her neighbor who was all over wanted to know.
"See.bu Arini, ahhh"
"Already, mom. And we are declared healthy. There's no problem. May be asked to be patient by the Almighty"
"Thank God. Immediately I heard the cry of a baby in this house. Aamiin's"
They were still chatting for a while until Mom Dini finished giving her new cake recipe mixed with carrots and chocolate.
Arini delivered Dini's mom to the gate of her house.
"Thank you ma'am, next time I'll come to the house Early with my work for us to enjoy" Arini laughed happily.
The beautiful young mother smiled widely.
"Don't stay home. Sometimes your husband's permission to come with me to the cafe. The wife also needs space and time to be happy" she laughed as she pinched Arini's cheek.
"Yes, I'll try to ask permission" Arini smiled worriedly and looked at Dini's back at her house next to Arini's. High walls separate the proximity between neighbors in this complex housing.
...
By late afternoon Ahmad returned to his home after a day of activities outside. His body felt tired, and since morning he had been feeling uneasy. However, because of the many activities that require his presence directly then all the uncomfortable feeling of being held until all the affairs of the day are finished well. Fortunately, good friends and loyal right hands are always on standby beside him. Bima is an incredible figure. Said Herman's father Bima used to be in military school but because of something and other things he resigned and chose to work in the private sector.
"Sir, tomorrow I go to Bogor or you leave?" Bima Ahmad's personal assistant confirmed his boss' schedule for his office activities.
Ahmad loosened his tie.
"You alone, Bim. I cannot leave Arini" Bima smiled blandly. Basic mr Ahmad. In addition to blind-level jealousy he also can not be far from his wife.batin Bima mocking his boss' attitude.
Bima used to be an assistant to Herman Widjaya Rahardian while serving in the city of J. Since Arini's father and his family moved outside the city of Bima had not worked, until recommended to follow Ahmad son-in-law of his former boss. So, Bima has memorized the behavior and nature of Ahmad.
"alright, sir. All activities in Bogor will be sent directly to your laptop. I will be telling you tomorrow morning. Oya, the next three days schedule on campus is empty unless you have additional courses that are outside the recorded schedule"
"Thank you, Bim. You can always count on me"
Ahmad got out of his car.
"Did you feel better?" Bima is still worried about his boss. Because since the morning several times he was sweating suddenly and dizzy so that some activities were delayed.
Ahmad raised his hand with a thumbs up signifying he was fine. Bima smiled and drove away from Ahmad's yard.
Ahmad opened the door to his house.
"Assalamualaikum, baby. I came home" Ahmad opened his door with a happy face. The smell of the cake gushed from the kitchen. But Arini did not find in the kitchen. Ahmad went to his room.
ckleks...
"Arini.." called him to the bathroom, but again he could not find his wife's face.
Ahmad put his briefcase on the bed and stepped out of the room. His feet stepped towards the back room which was towards the open space in the courtyard. Sayup he heard the voice of his wife was talking to someone through a mobile phone.
No more than fifteen minutes he waited and listened to his wife's chat. Sometimes his wife laughs with his interlocutor. Ahmad's feelings are heating up.
"Asik actually talked, until the husband came home not heard" he said when his wife closed the call. Arini was surprised and looked towards her husband with an annoyed look.
"Assalamualaikum" she said, grabbing her husband's hand and kissing him. Ahmad looked at Arini with a suspicious stare.
"Who's on the phone" he looked at his wife not like.
"Evan, dear" Arini grabbed her husband's arm to relieve his emotions of jealousy.
"Evan who?"
"He's my best friend. You must know. In college we were always three. We have never communicated. He just asked for my new HP number through Melda. And he called me"
"Whatever is being talked about. Why did you talk so long?"
Arini smiled and took her husband to the dining room. Pulling up a chair and pushing it to sit down.
"Nothing is important. Evan asked me how I was doing. She was shocked after I told my husband's brother" Arini cut the cake and offered a glass of cold orange juice.
"Nothing else?" ahmad's face was still suspicious. Arini smiled understanding her husband's excessive habit of jealousy.
"No, hon. He's in Bandung continuing his father's business. If he goes to Jakarta he wants to stop by"
"I don't like you connecting with other guys, baby. Many times I have told you that" Ahmad flicked his hand that Arini was holding.
Arini took a breath. Tightness of her chest whenever her husband thinks negatively. Can't she live with normal thoughts.toh I've followed all her wishes...Arini held her husband's shoulder gently.
"I want to rest. I'm tired, Rin. Don't take calls from men other than our husbands and parents" Ahmad looked pale and unbuttoned his top shirt. "I don't like it. Remember that!"
"What's sick?" Arini took off her husband's tie.
"Eitherway. Since this morning I feel less like a body. How many times I sweat and drown"
"Sum this juice a little. After that, let's go to the room. Brother needs a break. I'll get you some eucalyptus oil"
Ahmad drank his juice up to half a glass without touching the cake. Arini threw her limp-looking husband into the room to rest.
"Bag a shower first.I prepare warm water"
Arini took care of her husband diligently.
"Eat first, yeah, maybe you're tired"
Ahmad is completely helpless. His body is limp for whatever reason. But he feels fine.
"Boat yaa.." asked Ahmad spoiledly. Arini widened her eyes looking at her husband's unusual strange demeanor.
"That's not good for you, which. But my brother's hand is still strong"
"Yes already. I just sleep" he said scowling while trying to drop his body on the bed.
"Isshhh. Come on, I'll take a bribe" Arini relented to her husband sincerely. But still her husband's strangeness became a big question mark in her heart. What's wrong with her husband?...
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