
"Assynolt..!"
Chequek...
The door opened, Melati again jumped in shock at who had entered. Both of his eyes that had been rounded, when he saw the figure of Ardhi was in the doorway. Now he closed his eyes with his face down.
Melati's heart was racing very fast, because she was so afraid of the man. Still in a down state. The woman biting her lower lip showed feelings of worry, anxiety, fear, insecurity, and distress.
"Dew Pack.!"
"Mas Ardhi's..!"
Unbeknownst to them, the mouths of the two humans who once loved each other, issued the name, by reflex. Of course the two were shocked by this accidental encounter. There is one more human who is no less surprised, who else if not Tara.
It seemed like everyone in the room was being shocked. Not believing what happened.
Tara immediately embraced the Dew tightly. Instantly, the Dew grew increasingly shocked by Tara's behavior. Dew stared in shock at the husband, Tara also glared at his two eyes. As if giving a warning, that she was Tara's. So, Dew must be able to maintain his attitude.
Seeing the attitude of the husband, Dew so confused what to behave. It seems better that he just shut up. As if I never knew Ardhi. But, the Dew is curious too. Why did Mas Ardhinya come to this place.
Due to that curiosity, Dewun glanced at Ardhi with the tail of his eyes, as the man stepped towards them.
Aaaawwcpp...
Dew was surprised again, when Tara summarized the face of Dew to see himself. Of course the husband's behavior looks strange. Tara is not ridho, if the wife looks at Ardhi, especially now that Ardhi is close to them.
Tara does not want the unexpected meeting, making the love of the two ex-lovers grow again. Tara was sure, in the deepest recesses of the wife, there must still be Ardhi tucked in. Not so fast as to forget the person who once filled our hearts.
"Dew Deck.." Ardhi's voice sounded pitiful. Dew fell silent with his gaze lowered, not daring to look at the former.
Now Ardhi's attention and mind have turned to Dewun. He had also forgotten his purpose of coming to that place. After seeing the Dew in front of his eyes. Ardhi still loves Dewun very much. He could not forget the woman.
The current figure of Dew was exactly what he had in mind, when the man was heavily drunk. His ex was already in the hijab. Fitting like his imagination when he vent lust when drunk. Then that night he was right to do it Gracefully.
Jasmine heartbeats are still very tight. He was sad, hurt, and self-pitying. Why he was the victim of immoral behavior. He hated this weak and helpless self. If he takes a stand. He was afraid of the threat of the Jerniati Mother. He does not want to lose his loved ones, namely his family in the village.
Finally Melati chose to stay down, could only bite her lips, not daring to look at Ardhi. At the moment, Ardhi is focused on Dewun. Yes, the best decision is. Close up, that heartbreaking incident.
"What's up?" Ardhi really misses that woman. He wanted to tell a long story. Treating the longing that is arcing.
Dew does not touch the words of the former. He glanced at Tara who was smiling wryly.
"Sir Ardhi what's the matter to this room?" tara's speech made Ardhi flinch. He just remembered, that his goal to that place was to meet Melati. Inquire about Melati's whereabouts during that forbidden night. Is it Melati, the woman he embodied?
But, after seeing the Dew which is now hijab. Ardhi became convinced of his hallucinations. He did imagine the Dew, he imagined it was a Dew wearing a hijab. Exactly as it is today.
"What are you going to this room for?" Tara repeated her question. Staring sharply at Ardhi who looked confused.
Ardhi finally turned to Melati. At this time Melati was still down, with tears pouring out profusely.
"You're gulping at my employees, Jasmine." He smiled bitterly. The ex-girlfriend, not poking at all. It feels so painful. Though the woman was once, who always said sweet promises to her. Always say love and pledge loyalty for ever. But, in fact, he was just left behind.
Ardhi finally stepped closer to Melati who was sitting still in a down state. At this moment, Ardhi was convinced. That night, he didn't do it with Melati. Because, the Dew is completely hijab-wearing. He had thought he was doing it with Melati
"Mails..!"
Dehemen a woman sounds creepy, in the doorway. Everyone in the room looked at it simultaneously. The door that was not closed, made the guest enter quickly.
"Give me back the jewelry you stole!" snapped Mother Jerniati, staring sharply at Melati with the movement of lips ready to tear the victim.
Sontak Melati was getting scared and confused by the old woman's words. He was getting more and more frightened, because indeed that great madam, would really make his life ruined.
Mother Jerniati who was in disobedience, did not heed anymore, someone else who was in that place. Or he was indeed blind, not seeing the whereabouts of Tara and Dew, who was astonished to see the spectacle before him.
"I'll report you to the police station now. If you don't return my jewelry." Still staring hard at Melati.
"My-I, I-I tii..!"
"Aahhkkk!" Jerniati's mother cut off Melati's words. Ardhi who was still shocked, because he met Dew suddenly, so the man was dazed. This woman has managed to ruin her life.
"Mother, your mother don't play rough here. This is the hospital." Tara finally opened her voice, she could not bear to also see Melati being snapped.
I heard the voices of strangers in the room. Jerniati's mother turned to Tara. Instantly Ibu Jerniati's eyes bully to see the woman's sauce being embraced by the man next to her.
He knew the woman in front of him. That's Dew. The woman who once wanted to be eliminated.
"You, you poor lady are crazy to my son right? what are you doing here?" the words of his mother Ardhi, made Dew almost heart attack. Now his mouth is gaping with fleshy eyes. Didn't expect, that bad, his mother was his ex-lover.
Yes, Ardhi has never met Dew with Jerniati Mother. Because, at that time. His mother Ardhi still lives in Surabaya. Lagian, Ardhi and Dew. Just one month of official dating.
Ardhi once told the mother, about Dewun. In the story, the Dew was a village girl, well and in college.
The Dewun family is not poor. His father had a large garden and owned a large land.
Tara laughed loudly, she felt her mother Ardhi's behavior was very funny and annoying. "Hey Madam is rich, this is an inpatient room. There's a sick man in this room. So don't make a fuss." Tara said firmly. The dew elbowed Tara's waist. Why is her husband so disrespectful.
"What the hell is it?" whispered Tara, The dew snatched away.
"Whoever forbid me to this room." wrote Mother Jerniati.
"I am the second richest man in Indonesia." Tara smiled holding back her laughter.
Mother Jerniati felt humiliated and ridiculed. He looked at Ardhi who was now looking down.
"Your conscience" protested Mother Jerniati, but the look on her face began to shrink.
"Mom better get out of this room. If it's true Melati stole mom's jewelry. Please report to the police station. I, Sutan Batara Guru Siregar, the second richest person in Indonesia. Will accompany Adek Melati, during the legal process later."
Seers......
Mother Jerniati's heart seemed to be out of place, her blood felt spilled in her chest cavity. He needed help, he turned to Ardhi, who had already stepped out of the room. He also followed the steps of the child. At that moment, Ibu Jerniati passed Ilham in the doorway.
Inspiration appears to rummage through the suitcase and oppose the crackle filled with food.
TB
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