For Kahiyang

61: Non-Tortical

In his strict style, Kahiyang gave his speech and stood with representatives from the British Embassy, Kemendikbud and also the promoters to open the art exhibition.

Kahiyang behaved haughtily as her tail caught the figure of someone who had once been her lover. Kahiyang refused to say hello.

It sucks, Inner Kahiyang shouted. Satria chose to stand beside him. The scent of Musk's parfume oozed out, piercing Kahiyang's nose. The aroma that was once in its end.

"You are beautiful" whispered Satria. Kahiyang threw away his face, fed up with Satria's seduction. It could be in a public place, acting like that.

Satria's right hand embraced Kahiyang's waist without being seen by the others. Kahiyang lowered the embrace slowly.

"Don't act!" threaten Kahiyang without opening his mouth. Not angry, but Satria smiled. Kahiyang is getting upset.

Soft opening went well. Now Kahiyang guides the important people to explain every artwork on display. Some are commercial, including their own work. While group mates with Kahiyang guide other guests.

Satria continued to be beside Kahiyang, not listening to the explanation that the girl explained but instead fascinated by Kahiyang's face.

Kahiyang knows Satria keeps a close eye on him, but he has to stay professional.

"This is one of my works titled Loving You Mother. I made it with the intention, a depiction so deep of a child's love for his mother. There was a longing in the heart of the boy. Not only is the mother whose love is broad, but the love of a child is so deep" Kahiyang explained, explaining one of his works.

"I want this painting" exclaimed Satria.

"Sorry, dear Satria sir. For this painting I do not sell it" replied Kahiyang firmly. Satria is silent, not chiming. His position was very unlikely to argue.

Suddenly a loud voice sounded. Everyone look back. An artist Inggrid Mahira came to the building. Other visitors are boisterous and scramble to take a selfie.

Satria was angry to see Inggrid who suddenly came.

'Where did the woman know about this event?' thought Satria.

Then whisper a word to Kahiyang. "I want to talk, after this show is over. Wait for me on the emergency stairs. You know I don't like being rebutted!" Kahiyang was still listening to Satria's orders. He's raising his shoulders, stupid.

"Hello, darling ... I'm sorry I'm late" said Inggrid hugging Satria and peeking. Deliberately do that in front of Kahiyang without shame in watching many pairs of eyes including other important people.

"Good night everyone. Sorry for making a crowd" said Inggrid, rubbing her distended stomach, showing off to Kahiyang. And all those important people nodded in understanding. Kahiyang threw away his face, turned his body around to get ready to drive back. Inggrid smiled cunningly.

"What are you doing here? And how do you know about this show?" satria asked in a whisper.

"For sure for you dong dear. I'm your wife. I'm pregnant with your child too. We did it very hot that night," he answered slightly hardening the volume of his voice for Kahiyang to hear.

Kahiyang closed his eyes, restraining his emotions. I wanted to throw the couple out.

"Take care of what you say, Ingrid! You came to ruin everything, didn't you? I know your crafty nature. And until any moment, he's not my son. Never happened that disgusting night!" satria was right in Inggrid's ear. Inggrid's face was very red and irritated. Kahiyang was upset but hearing Satria's words, she held back her smile.

"Can you guys just shut up? I feel disturbed" said Kahiyang. His ears rang because Satria and Inggrid continued to argue.

Without answering, Satria immediately pulled Ingrid out of the building.

"What the fuck are you? I'm pregnant again. Slow down a little bit" protested Ingrid, reluctant to come out.

"You've embarrassed me, Inggrid! Your behavior is so childish! Now go home! Night wind for pregnant women is not good. Although the baby is not my flesh and blood but I am a father, the baby is innocent. Do not make it as a shield! Please go home!" expel Satria and Inggrid remain unwilling. Satria contacted his wife's driver to immediately come to the building lobby.

"I don't want to leave here! I can't let that cheap lady win! You're mine, Hanna's my daughter. You can what?" Ingrid tried to turn things around.

"I can divorce you and take Hanna away!" satria said while gripping Inggrid's arm. Luckily the lobby is not too many people.

"You can't divorce me!" reply Inggrid intense.

"Hurry and bring him home!" satria's word to Ingrid's driver.

"Good, sir,"

Satria slammed the car door and rushed into the building again. He decided to rejoin Kahiyang. Satria watched from a distance. Satria waited for the right time to speak four eyes.

Kahiyang circulated his gaze, looking for the figure of Satria. Although his lips said no, his heart and mind wanted to know where the adult man was.

'Did he come home?' ask Kahiyang in his heart.

"Egem ... I'm here," the voice he was looking for appeared suddenly, making Kahiyang surprised.

To cover up his embarrassment from being caught looking for Satria, Kahiyang again threw away his face and closed his eyes, looked down, cursed himself.

"I'm waiting on the emergency stairs" Satria said. The man went straight to the corner of the exhibition hall.

Kahiyang dilemma, approaching Satria or not. What else do you want to talk about? It's not all clear and done. Think Kahiyang.

The feeling led him to a corner of the room. Kahiyang also wanted to know, about what Satria would say.

Slowly step his foot, looking for a gap where people don't notice. Kahiyang is afraid if anyone sees him following Satria.

As much as Kahiyang force pushed the door, because the emergency door had a heavy weight.

Satria's figure smiled at him, helping to close the door.

"Just tell me what you want to talk about!" kahiyang.

"Why rush? Would we rather find another more worthy place?" ask Satria, come closer.

"Stop! Don't come any closer! I don't want anyone to suspect. So tell me right now!" Kahiyang wanted to hear immediately and end their meeting.

"How is your relationship with Earth?" Satria begins to interrogate, luring Kahiyang.

"Mmc ... Okay," - "that's all you want to say?" Kahiyang is upset and will pull the emergency exit. Satria.

"It's not just that" Satria said, her hand still holding the door.

"Then what else? Never mind, your pregnant wife must be waiting for you. We better end this unimportant talk!" Kahiyang pulled Satria's hand so as not to stop her.

"I told you, we're not done talking!" pulling hands, clutching Kahiyang's waist. The distance between the two faces is very close.

"I know, you miss me. So do I. I miss you so much" said Satria responded with a sneer of Kahiyang.

"Omong empty! I have never and will not miss you! I have a husband who loves me very much. So don't try to seduce me again!" Kahiyang. Satria hardened their jaws, further tightening their bodies.

"You sure?" Kahiyang nodded then Satria laughed.

"Why laugh?" ask Kahiyang, astonished.

"You're trying to lie to me? Since when do you have a husband? You canceled the wedding yourself, "Satria immediately made Kahiyang not struggling.

To be Continued...