For Kahiyang

52: Ingrid Plan

Kahiyang sighed in relief after seeing Jarvas leave. His feet were weak from running. Kahiyang rushed upstairs in the elevator. Usually, Kahiyang prefers to use the stairs.

"Yum ... Tired," - take off the shoes, then throw the bag- "fucking Jarvas! My legs are limp like this because of him," said Kahiyang, throwing themselves onto a long sofa.

Kahiyang recalled the call of Satria earlier. He straightened up, reached into the pocket of his pants. Sure enough, one new call went unanswered from Satria's number.

Continuously staring at the phone screen, Kahiyang chose to wait for the next call. I hope Satria contacts him again.

Sure enough, in just five minutes, a call from Satria appeared. Kahiyang bit his lips, should he accept or should how.

"Actus ... Fu*ck you!" as Kahiyang said, he gave up and ventured to receive the call.

"Hello," said Kahiyang.

"You'll finally lift up, too. Where are you going? Why is it so hard to contact?" cecar Satria, relieved and happy to hear the voice of Kahiyang again.

"What else is it? Our relationship is long over. Why else would you call me?" ask Kahiyang. Honestly Kahiyang was also happy to hear Satria's voice.

"There's something important you should know. It's important! And I'm still the same, I still love you whenever I want" Satria said.

"No need to beat around the bush. I don't want to hear about your love anymore. I'm sick!" reply Kahiyang.

"Please. Please listen to me first. It's about the man" said Satria, who did not want to name Earth.

"Where's man?" ask Kahiyang with a snapping tone.

"The doctor," - be quiet for a moment - "your husband," said Satria, then return silent, clenching his hands.

"Husband?" Kahiyang confused. Whose husband? he's still single.

"Yes, husband. The young doctor. He's going to Korea and he's going to find a girlfriend there. I will not remain silent. Better get in touch with him. Don't be stupid!" bright Satria with an annoyed tone.

"Earth?" kahiyang muttered, but Satria could still hear him.

"Yes, your husband! End your relationship with him! What kind of husband intends to find a boyfriend when away from his partner? Cuneiform!" Satria again let out her frustration.

"What's the deal with you? What right have you to interfere in my life? Cih ..." - Screaming, making fun of "then how are you? What kind of husband always contacts other women when the wife is pregnant?" - Satria is silent - "I am a fool? Yes I was stupid but that was when I was blinded by your love lie!" kahiyang said wrathfully.

"I've said many times, I never lied to you. I really love you. I mean it." he admitted. Satria never betrayed Kahiyang. All just misunderstandings that Inggrid has planned. Satria is framed by his wife's own cunning.

"Bull*****! Don't try to contact me again with your bullshit! Don't interfere in my life! Our relationship is long over. I'm sorry I was once your affair! Stupid!" timpal Kahiyang's.

"No! Don't tell me you're sorry! Memories with you mean a lot to me." Satria said. Loving Kahiyang was the first thing he had felt all along. Loving a woman from her heart, but at an undue time.

Kahiyang was silent, stunned to hear Satria's words.

"I really love you, I really miss you. Many times I intend to go to London, see you. But I know you're gonna throw me out. I'm tormented. I have to how?" - set my breath - "when I heard that man was going to Korea and looking for a girlfriend, my blood was boiling. If I'm not with Hanna, I've taken her out!" - squeezing my hair - "please, go separate ways. You will suffer. I can't just keep quiet. I'm tormented by all this!" satria said, pleading. All the madness he felt was frustrating.

"Enough! I'mtired. Thank you for worrying about me." said Kahiyang, then the international connection was cut off. Kahiyang ended his debate with Satria.

Kahiyang put down her phone, covered her face and cried sobbing. Satria's words were right, and she felt the same way. His love, affection and longing for Satria frustrated him.

Love, love and longing are not wrong. Situations and circumstances that make it wrong. The meeting of the two is not right. The great wall stood very firmly in the way.

The misunderstanding continued for some time. Only time can answer.

One message notification from a foreign number entered into Kahiyang's phone. The cry grew even more heartbreaking when the message opened. Kahiyang is very angry at himself and also hates Satria even more.

"You liar! I'm stupid! I'm stupid!" cursing yourself.

*****

Upon his arrival, Satria went straight into the house leaving Hanna and Ingrid. Climb the stairs in a hurry, then enter the room and lock it from the inside so that Inggrid does not disturb him.

Satria stood firmly in front of a large window covered in white vitrase. It's dark. Satria tries to contact Kahiyang again.

The first call was fruitless. Kahiyang hasn't lifted it yet. Satria growled in annoyance. He dropped his body onto a single sofa, tapped on the arm of the sofa while continuing to stare at the mobile screen where there was a profile photo of Kahiyang there.

"I miss. I want to hug you" he murmured.

Satria decided to try again. First ring no response. Also on the third ring. Satria is desperate and will end her madness by ending her call to Kahiyang.

As if the universe supported him, Kahiyang answered the call on the fourth ring.

"Hello," Kahiyang's voice sounded.

Satria sighed in relief after hearing Kahiyang's voice. The voice that he always missed.

And the discussion happened. Kahiyang no longer trust Satria, it is difficult to convince her. Satria is upset with Kahiyang's stubbornness. The head will explode.

At its peak, Kahiyang turned off the phone unilaterally. Satria yelled and threw her phone on the bed, kicking the couch.

Inggrid heard Satria's cry, then went to look for Arila on the ground floor in the back room.

"Malaysia ..." Inggrid yells. The assistants who were relaxing and having dinner, were shocked to hear the screams of the hostess.

"Where's Arila?" ask Inggrid.

"There's in her room, ma'am," Pastri replied, pointing to Arila's room with her right thumb while looking down.

Inggrid went straight to Arila's room, opening the door without knocking on her. "Arilaaa ..." yelling.

Arila who was lying down, jumped from the bed.

"Yes. Why, mba?" ask Arila.

"Where are the photos? He must have sent it, right?!" ask Inggrid.

Heru was one of the reporters in the Mall.

"Already, mba. Here," replied Arila, propping up her phone.

Ingrid stroked, then sorted out which photos he would send.

"Completed ... And boom, explode. Hahaha ..." Inggrid laughed satisfied. His plan to make Kahiyang jealous was successful.

The plan instantly came up upon hearing the talk of Satria and her daughter Hanna in the room. Inggrid contacted Heru to spread the info to other fellow journalists about him, Satria and Hanna to the Mall that afternoon.

Ingrid's plan really worked. Not only Kahiyang, but everyone now knows how harmonious they are.

To be Continued...