From My Husband

From My Husband
Chapter 21 Divorce News



As the day wore on, Sarah's head felt like breaking out of madness, her limp body he forced to leave Rama's room. While going to her own room she heard the sound of Darwys car, Sarah rushed into her room tidying her hair and wearing perfume.


Soon a knocking sound was heard.


"enter."


"I thought you were sleeping, baby. " Darwys pecked Sarah's cheek.


"I'm waiting for you to come home. "


"already eaten? "


"Yet, your mouth stinks of alcohol. You drink a drink, huh mas? "


"Ah yes, not much. You're so hot tonight, baby, I want to eat you. " Darwys is hungry.


"Tonight I didn't feel well, baby. "


"Not feeling well? limp? "


Sarah nodded, and she stood up limply taking a glassed drink to wet her throat.


"Don't you get pregnant, baby! " Darwys grabbed Sarah's shoulder. Sarah who was drinking finally choked because of the words of Darwys who said that she was pregnant.


"Pregnant? "


"Yes! We have never used safety. "


Sarah who knows the cause of her limp just silence while sipping her drink little by little because of nervousness. The body is limp because it runs out of energy when 3 hours serve Rama for money 500 million. Rama promised Sarah 5 billion worth of money which she will receive tomorrow.


"Tomorrow we'll check with the doctor, well, I'll take you. "


"Ah no need mas, I just soy sauce only. Not all pregnant women feel weak at the beginning of their pregnancy. "


"Are you ever pregnant? It's like talking like that. "


Sarah choked back.


"Tomorrow we'll check well, I hope my guess is correct. "


Darwys leaves Sarah, he heads to the bathroom to wash his face.


Sarah who breathed deeply tried to calm herself down.


'Thank God Mas Darwys was unsuspecting'


***


The sound of the wind made the sound of friction leaves in the garden tree near Bastian's room sound rhythmic as the trees mocked and laughed at the single man.


For two days Bastian felt uninspired, he regretted his foolish self forgetting the essence of his meeting with Grace at the restaurant at that time.


'Stupid me, so happy that I forgot to ask for his contact again'


'When I can see him again'


'Or I just came to her dad's house to ask for her contact number'


'Ah that's even crazier!! how could Mr. Amor give his married daughter's personal contact number to a bachelor like myself'


'God please help me, I realize I missed that opportunity. Give me a second chance, God. Although I realize it's wrong to approach married women. '


Mr. Atmaja saw his granddaughter who was random shuffling her hair like a madman but had a beautiful face. He wondered what his grandson thought.


"What's wrong with you, Bas, messy hair like crazy. "


"There's no cake. I was just changing my hairstyle. " Bastian laughed.


"That's it. Oh yeah you don't want to play at Amor's house? "


"Wind the cake, but I'm still busy with my work. "


"Hemm okay. " Mister Atmaja took another sip of the tea he brought.


Bastian squeezed his hand in his lap like an agitated person, Mr Atmaja who saw him asked, "Is there anything you want to tell grandfather? "


Bastian stopped squeezing his hand and looked at Mr. Atmaja intently, that the sound of leaves sounded silent as if supporting him to speak.


"Grandfather, I want to be honest with grandfather. But grandpa don't be mad. "


"About what? " Mister Atmaja sipped his tea again.


Mr. Atmaja stopped sipping the tea, and looked closely at the eyes of bastian make sure what was removed from the mouth of his grandson was seriousness or not.


"Go to Mr. Amor's house and talk to him. "


"But if I'm honest with him, my face will be like a cake villain. The son of a friend who wants to approach his married daughter, what the world will say. A handsome bastian sting after seizing a married wife. "


Bastian ruffled his hair.


"Grandfather heard from Mr. Amor that his daughter would soon be divorced. "


"Well that cake Grace is getting divorced... Waitie? "


Bastian stood up in shock.


"Grace is getting a divorce from Darwys? "


"Yes Mr. Amor who told grandfather, the information that grandfather had from a reliable source. "


"Okay cake, I'll be at Mr. Amor's house soon. " Bastian spoke while running towards his room.


Mr. Atmaja chuckled at his grandson's behavior and finished the bitter tea.


"Tomorrow, it's late at night! " Mister Atmaja again shouted after finishing his tea.


But Mr. Atmaja's cry was no longer heard in Bastian's ear, all he heard now was his own heartbeat that was getting louder and irregular breathing.


***


Elsewhere Grace is, she's thinking about how she told Noah her brother. Tonight Noah will be home for a long vacation.


"Talk honestly to your sister, if your sister is angry means your sister loves you."


"But big brother is a hard man dad. Even when you first found out I was in a match, it was you who asked Darwys to swear and promise to make me happy. "


"Yes I know, but still you have to be honest with him. Your brother loves you very much. "


Grace rubbed her face.


"If your mother is in heaven, she must be saddened by what happened to you. " Mister Amor shed tears of guilt.


"Dad, don't cry. Dad is innocent. Been already. " Grace embraces her father trying to calm him down.


"If I had listened to your mother, your fate wouldn't be like this, son. I prefer to be on good terms with the Agapius family so that the family business is growing. The wrong father apologized. " Tears pour out from the net of an Amor. The decision he made became a regret that he now felt even who endured all of it was his own little daughter who he loved so much.


Grace could only pat her father on the shoulder she shed tears at the end of her net.


***


When the atmosphere was calm and the Master entered his room to rest. Tia came over to Grace.


"Madam, said Mr. Tejo there were guests who wanted to enter. But Mr. Tejo was banned because there was no appointment. "


"What's her name? "


"I don't know Nyah, but she seems to know Mr. Amor. Or did I tell Mr Amor to make sure? "


"Don't! Dad is resting. Let me just go see him. "


Grace walked outside the house clad in a thick robe to ward off the cold wind that night.


Bastian's heart beat faster when he saw the woman he liked approaching him, he did not expect Grace to be in the house and he was also the one who let himself in


Bastian smiled broadly giving his own charm on his face.


"Give me your way in sir, he's a guest of my father. "


Grace is reluctant to ask directly what business Bastian came to his father's house this late. Grace lets Bastian in despite not knowing what to talk about.


"Sit down, the waiter is making you some warm tea. "


Bastiaan opened his thick sweater and placed it next to where he was sitting.


"What does it take to come this late? If you want to see me come back tomorrow. My dad just got some rest. "


Bastian was still fascinated by the appearance of Grace wearing a home-coated nightgown, the hair she clasped making the hair look like a swaying ponytail.


"Marry me after you've officially divorced Darwys. "


Grace is shocked by what she says until Tia, who is carrying tea, stops hearing what Bastian said