For Kahiyang

34. Hanna Papa's daughter

That afternoon after they reached the airport and Satria left in a taxi, Ingrid continued to grumble. She did not stop thinking, just abandoned by her husband.

Inggrid recalled Satria's words one year ago.

I want a second child. Hanna it's time to have a sister. Can't you just vacuum for a year?. Satria.

Notwithstanding. I can't. I have some contracts that require me to be thin. I have to be professional. Ingredients.

How much do you have to pay if you break it?. Satria.

It's not a matter of money, but my professional and credibility as a great actress. People will think of me as a proud and reckless actress, even though everyone knows my husband is a conglomerate. Ingredients.

The debate eventually ended in a fierce battle on the bed. Ingrid wanted to serve her husband, but to conceive a second child, she did not.

"He was the one who had another child. But now? I'm really suspicious, La. Romi has to move fast!" inggrid said on the way home.

"Has Satria become suspicious, Mba?" ask Arila.

Ingrid began to think. "No way." he said.

"Mas Satria is changing, Mba. Uci said, Mas Satria rarely asked Hanna news," said Arila.

"When you talking?" ask Inggrid.

"When I called Satria but was not picked up, I kept calling Uci. Uci stories all. How many days have you never been home" Arila said. He conveyed what the nun who was guarding Hanna said.

"Not come home?" inggrid asked to confirm what he had just heard. Arila nodded. Ingrid is getting suspicious.

"Is Mas Satria cheating too?" chirps Arila. Inggrid squinted his eyes in annoyance. "I was wrong, right? Sorry .. sorry," he said again, feeling clumsy to be stared at like that by his artist.

"Diem lu! even make me more sprained," murmured Inggrid.

Arila nodded her head many times and tightly closed her lips.

Arriving at home, Ingrid complained about Satria leaving him at the airport to Melani. Arsyanendra listened silently.

"Inggrid doesn't know where Satria went, Ma. He immediately went to take a taxi. Ouch ..." Inggrid pretends to be dizzy. Melani immediately swept him to sit down.

"You're pregnant young. It is not good to have a lot of thoughts. Let Satria, Mama take care. You rest in the room first," said Melani.

Inggrid obeyed his mother-in-law's order to rest in the room. Cellphone's ringing.

"Hello, brother," she said.

"Where? Be safe? He's not suspicious, is he?" ask someone from across there.

"Safe, Brother. But ... I was the one who was suspicious. I think he has an affair. She was not happy that I was pregnant, Bang," Inggrid said, grabbing a television remote, turning on gossip.

"The affair? You're not looking to know?" ask the guy again.

"Udah. I told Romi. But there's no news yet" he explained, smiling to see himself enter the gossip news. Then pointed at the face of Satria who appeared in annoyance.

"Let's not let him know our relationship, before you get all the assets. You have to be smart, baby." said the man across the street.

"Yes, my dear brother." Inggrid replied in a spoiled voice.

"Tomorrow into the penthouse, brother misses," he said, rubbing his chin.

"But I didn't promise to be on time. There are in-laws at home" said Inggrid.

"There's Arila. Let him set it up. Anyway tomorrow you wait at the penthouse." he said not to know.

"Yes .. yes,"

Connection ended. Inggrid threw his cell phone and threw his body on the bed.

By nightfall, Satria had not yet returned home. Melani was so upset. He was utterly ashamed of his son's indifference to Ingrid, his son-in-law. Especially after hearing Arila's story about Satria who never came home for a few days. And reinforced by the confession of Uci that justifies Arila's speech.

"Inggrid, Mama borrowed your phone" asked Melani, extending a hand.

"For what, Ma?" Inggrid was quite surprised. She was afraid that her mother-in-law could see the contents of her cell phone.

"Telfon Satria. Who else?" - menyerobot- "Mama can't keep quiet like this," - scrolling, looking for Satria-contact "young pregnant wife, even crawling. Brash kid!" melani groused, while waiting for the phone ring that so long was not lifted by her son.

"Durrect son! Where're you? Why not go home? Your wife is pregnant. Not going home, instead of running away. Whereareyou? to the girl's place? Huh yeah?" Melani immediately attacked Satria. Inggrid wondered which girl his mother-in-law was saying.

"Mama don't have to interfere! Where am I, Mama don't need to know!" Satria turned off her phone and threw her in the bed.

"Brazed kid! He turned off his phone, "Melani was so angry. Throw Ingrid's phone on the table.

"Liar then! Mama no longer understands the same as a child." Melani murmured.

"Don't dong, Ma. Mama wants another grandchild. Keep health. Do not take too much of Satria's attitude. Perhaps more thoughts about school, Ma," said Inggrid while hugging Melani. Pretending to be a patient and understanding wife.

"Mama's ashamed of you. You are a great artist, but very humble. Be patient for your son" Melani clasped Inggrid's hand, rubbing it gently.

"Inggrid is always trying to be a better wife, Ma" she said. Melani smiled and nodded her head. Happy to have a son-in-law like Ingrid.

Hanna was carried down by her sister after she finished calling Satria.

"Why, Sus?" ask Melani.

"Non Hanna is coughing but wants to be the same Inggrid said," replied Uci and lowered Hanna.

"Mrs ..." Hanna hugged straight away.

Hanna who had previously obeyed Satria's words to rest, instantly forgot when she heard her mother's voice from the room. His longing is very big on Ingrid.

"Ah son Mama. My dear child," - hugged tightly, kissed the top of the head - "Hanna sick?" ask Inggrid.

Hanna nodded. "Cough." Hugging tightening.

Before long, Hanna's cheerful voice was heard when she found out that she would have a sister. And at that moment Satria heard all. Satria massaged her temple.

"Hanna wants a baby sister" she said.

"Why should it be a girl?" ask Inggrid. Hanna was hugging Mama while kissing her flat stomach.

"Let's play barbie. It's exciting, Ma," he replied.

"Grad ..." Satria cleared her throat, join in.

Everyone turned towards Satria. Melani and Arsyanendra were there too.

"Papa .." cried Hanna, running towards Satria.

Satria stretched out her two hands and caught Hanna, carrying her. Inggrid lips, sneers.

"Are you better?" satria asked Hanna. Hanna nodded her head. "Why not rest?" ask again.

"Hanna baby, come here with oma," Melani interrupted. Hanna.

"Hanna needs to rest. It's night." Satria's dream took Hanna to the second floor, to her room.

Arsyanendra. Satria squinted her eyes, then left the living room together with Hanna.

Satria did not want Hanna to hear the babbling of her parents. So Satria took Hanna into the room.

"Let me accompany Hanna to sleep" Satria told sister Hanna after giving her daughter the medicine.

"Good, sir."

Satria patted Hanna gently to fall asleep, but the daughter still opened her eyes to look at the ceiling and was silent. Then ask a few questions.

"Do you know that Hanna wants a sister?" tanyakanya. Satria nodded.

"Why isn't Papa happy?" ask again. Satria was confused as to what to answer.

"Why don't you love your mom again?" the next question sounded. Satria remained silent.

"Is it because of that beautiful sister?" this one question was able to make Satria shocked.

"Sister? which brother?" ask Satria. Hanna tilted her body towards her Papa.

"Who taught Hanna to paint," - look - "Hanna see there's a picture of Papa and the brother on the phone" he continued.

Satria is being caught off guard by her own daughter.

"Why do you like the big brother?" - look again - "Papa is silent. Meaning yes?" the next question that Satria was unable to answer.

"Then what about Hanna and Mama, as well as the baby's sister?" Hanna looks sad.

"Papa darling Hanna. Hanna Papa's daughter," Satria immediately hugged.

Her daughter's heart was soft. Hanna still doesn't understand the situation.

To be Continued ...