For Kahiyang

30. Bad or Good News?

Two days passed. Satria was unable to contact Kahiyang because her lover's phone was confiscated by Rozi. And Kahiyang can't get out of the house.

Satria paced back and forth in his room, waiting for news from the informant he told. The time he gave was only two days because Satria did not want to lose Kahiyang. Satria does not want Kahiyang engaged to Earth or any other man.

Satria's phone rings. His wife's name was Inggrid. "What do you want?" Satria refused the call. For a month, his wife had not contacted him to ask about Hanna. Satria angry.

His phone rang again and the same name appeared on the screen. "Damn!" Satria chose to deactivate her phone.

Satria continued to grumble and scold Inggrid. I want to quickly arrange a divorce. He could not stand the condition of his household.

tok tok tok tok

The door of Satria's room was knocked, Iren entered.

"Sir, there's news from Bali. Inggrid's mother collapsed on set. You are asked to go there immediately" said Iren.

"Fainted?" Satria surprised. Ingrid is still his wife. He doesn't want anything bad to happen.

"Yes, sir. Ms. Inggrid's assistant called me" Iren replied.

"Okay, book me a ticket to Bali right now!" her word.

"Well, sir," Iren nodded and walked out of the room.

Satria was about to call the sisters to take care of Hanna but her mother Melani called her first.

"Hello, Ma," said Satria, sitting in his chair.

"Mama got word from Arila that Inggrid fainted on set. Mama's coming to Bali. Book a ticket for Mama too. Mama is worried," said Melani in a hurry.

"Satria picked up Mama, we went to the airport together" Satria replied, grabbing her suit and exiting the room.

Two flight tickets to Bali are already in hand. Satria picks up Melani at her house.

"Hello, Sus. Please accompany Hanna tonight. Don't say anything about Ingrid! Just tell me, I have business out of town," Satria told Sister who takes care of and looks after Hanna.

"Good, sir,"

Satria continued to drive her car until her parents' home.

"Papa coming?" satria asked her father, who had opened the car door, to sit next to her.

"Yes. Wh why? You can't look at Papa's own daughter-in-law?" ask Arsyanendra.

"But there are only two tickets. Mama didn't talk about Papa coming too" replied Satria.

"Mama forgot. Udah, have Iren book one more ticket. Now we go to the airport. Mama wants a spit-cheap in Bali. Poor Mama's daughter-in-law. He must have been exhausted until he fainted" said Melani, sitting in the back seat.

Satria did not speak of her mother. He focused on driving while contacting Iren to book one more ticket to Bali.

Nendra and Melani sit in bussines class, while Satria is in economy class. Since only that chair was left, it completely tortured him. His long legs should be bent for a few hours.

The weather was so hot. They arrived at Bali Ngurah Rai International Airport. Satria walked behind her parents, pushing a trolley containing two small suitcases.

"Do they think they want a vacation? bring all the suitcases," grumbled Satria.

From a distance of only 2 meters, Satria recognized the figure of a man who met him several times and at the same time became his rival.

The young man hugged a beautiful and sexy girl.

"Bang*sat!" satria Umpat. His curiosity led him to follow where the two men had gone. Satria hurriedly recorded the video and also some photos for her to keep as evidence.

"Where is Satria, Pa?" melani asked when both of them were in front of a taxi. Melani and Nendra search for Satria's whereabouts.

"That, Ma," - pointing out "basics of a bad boy! he even went alone. Obviously his parents are in front of him, but he's running around. His wife fainted, but relaxed. Look, Ma!" Nendra pointed at the walking Satria pushing the trolley towards him.

"Mama was astonished too. Not fast to the hospital but relaxed so. Mama kesel!" melani.

"Yes, Mama come in first. Let Papa wait here" Nendra told his wife to get into the taxi.

"Where are you? Quickly enter! We need to get to the hospital quickly. Poor Inggrid. What kind of husband is as relaxed as there is no anxious look on your face!" Nendra nagged Satria.

The taxi drove towards the hospital which was quite far from the airport.

Satria meets with Ingrid's director and assistant, Arila. "How's the condition?" ask Satria.

"Mba Inggrid is not yet awake, sir," replied Arila.

"I'm Birowo, the film director," he said, extending a hand.

Satria looked at the director first, watching from top to bottom.

"I'm Satria, Inggrid's husband," she replied, shaking Birowo's hand slightly strongly. Birowo.

"Can you tell me chronologically until my wife passes out?" ask Satria to Birowo.

"Em .. anu. This morning, Inggrid complained about not feeling well. I've allowed Ingrid to take a day off. But she still insisted on filming," Birowo explained, a little nervous as Satria looked at her sharply.

"A location filming away from town?" ask Satria.

"Huh? Ah ... no. The location is still around here," Birowo was surprised by Satria's question.

"Then why has my wife never contacted me or her daughter Hanna? If it wasn't for the signal then what?" satria's view turned to Arila.

Inggrid's assistant was misbehaving, like being interrogated. "Scedule's filming Mba Inggrid full, sir. Must complete several parts in one day. Sometimes Inggrid fell asleep in the chair," said Arila a little nervous.

"So it was busy? to the point of not worrying about Hanna's condition." Satria remained irritated and unreasonable. A mother leaves her daughter for months without any homesickness.

"Easy-after. Don't keep asking this! Now go in, meet Ingrid," said Melani, pulling her son.

Satria came in and met with the doctor who handled.

"I'm Satria, Inggrid Mahira's husband," Satria reached out.

"I'm Aldo. Please sit down" Aldo said.

"My wife why, Doc?" ask Satria without making small talk.

"Congratulations, Mr. Satria," reached out again.

"Congratulations to what, Doc?" satria did not understand.

"Congratulations to Inggrid's mother's pregnancy," - shaking hands, smiling - "her gestational age has entered its fourth week" she added. Satria widened her eyes perfectly.

"Pregnant?" satria asked in a surprised tone as well as in disbelief.

"Yes, Sir. My father's wife is pregnant. It is better for the next few months, Mother Inggrid do not do strenuous activities such as filming. His condition is quite weak" Aldo explained.

Satria clenched her two hands. No way! this is impossible! Breng! Baji*ngan!. Satria cursed in her heart.

The news has been heard to the Inggrid family in Jakarta and in Singapore. Who else if not Melani who is so enthusiastic touting the news of Ingrid's pregnancy. Even Hanna's been on the phone.

"Not happy but why dizziness?" nendra asked her son who was sitting on the sofa gazing at her temple.

"Honey .." Inggrid's voice called Satria.

"That's your wife, call me," Nendra patted Satria's thigh.

Satria opened her eyes, lazily approaching Ingrid.

"Yes .." said Satria.

"I'm pregnant. Our kids. Hanna's sister. The child you wanted from last year," said Ingrid, pulling Satria's hand to rub her belly.

Satria smiled forcedly while rubbing his wife's flat stomach.

To be Continued...