
Pov Word
Oh my God, why don't everyone stop here. Why are there still problems that continue to corner my position? And make Aruna hurt and injured again.
Yes, I used to come to Anin's house when we finished meeting I drove her home. And that little boy must have held me back when I was coming home, so I always took a moment to play with him.
Anin always asked me for help when Sisil was sick. I can't bear to see Anin taking care of Sisil alone. Moreover, according to Anin's story, the boy's father never again came to look for the whereabouts of his daughter.
As for Anin, I had thought she was still the same as before, a weak and innocent girl as when she first brought Mama from Batam and entered the same campus as me. I used to defend him when many of his classmates bullied him. But, now that he was different, he looked more fight.
Although I did stop by a lot, but I never forgot about dinner with Aruna. I did spend time with Anin, until I forgot at home there was still him, a wife waiting.
My guilt for Aruna continues to chase until now, it hurts even more if I remember losing our baby.
I glanced at the clock hanging in my study, now it's nine o'clock. After dinner, I went straight inside the study room to study some sales reports at the branch office.
The house looks lonely, I've not seen my woman. I stepped into the room. By the time I opened the door, Aruna was already lying down and closing her eyes.
My steps approached him. That sweet face looks sad. My guilt towards Aruna makes my heart feel pain of its own.
"But who always terrorizes Aruna? If it is indeed Anin, where might our photo be seen from the side.
I began to guess who was behind it all.
Author Pov's
"I'm sorry, Mom. Mas always hurt your heart." lighten the word by getting rid of Aruna's bangs. That pretty face looks sad when it closes its eyes.
Feeling guilty with Aruna and having lost her baby-to-be makes Sabda nervous beside his wife.
Both of his eyes were reddened. The man tried to hold back his tears by looking up again.
Sabda chose to stand up and followed Aruna. Eve sultry makes the Word regulate the temperature of AC. The man chose to sneak into the blanket then hugged Aruna who was already sound.
Aruna blinked her eyes as she sensed the continuous movement next to her. He saw the clock first.
At two o'clock in the night, Aruna opened her eyes. Beside him, Sabda was already lying down restlessly.
"Why, Mas?" tanya Aruna made Sabda open her eyes.
"I can't sleep, Run. It may be hot." answered the Word. He opened his shirt and the man only slept in the chest.
"No intention intentionally, right?" the circus of Aruna made Sabda shake.
"Of course it was deliberately opened because of the sultry." He promised inwardly that he would never lie to Aruna again. There is one thing he has been covering up all this time.
Aruna lay down again, but she preferred to turn her back to the Word who was now just staring at her back.
"I love you, Run. I'll prove it." whispered the Word, he hugged the tiny body from behind.
While Aruna can only close her eyes, holding back mixed feelings. Perhaps his happiness would be perfect upon hearing everything before that betrayal. But right now, everything feels different. Some were stuck there, the perfect happiness was stifled with such a deep sense of disappointment.
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Aruna has started activities at the boutique, she really wants to busy herself to be able to forget for a moment her feelings. Nina and Amanda are very happy when Aruna is with them. In any case the absence of Aruna is like a chicken losing a mother. They had to survive, to set up a boutique.
"Runa." call Abimana who accidentally wants to visit the Aruna boutique. The man just parked his car.
"Mas Abi, how are you?" greet Aruna, when she turned to look at the man who just got out of the car.
"Good, Run. It just so happens that there is a boss. There's something I want to ask." said Abimana when she saw Aruna who looks elegant with a hijab inserted into the blazer.
"Let's go in." take Aruna who walked first. She did have to keep boundaries, as her status was still that of a wife.
Abhimana just followed behind the petite woman. Once, he rubbed his face because it had been carried away. Aruna who is currently wearing a hijab makes Abi admire him even more.
"Let's go ahead, Mas." Aruna invited Abimana into the room.
The woman who left the door of her room open walked over to pull the curtain of her window.
"What's up, Mas Abi?" ask Aruna after they face off.
"My brother wants a wedding, the big family wants to wear the written batik we produce, I suggest to make the dress in this boutique. How, Run? " ask Abimana.
Actually, she's here to see Amanda or Nina because she thinks Aruna's still at her mother's house. It turned out that he could even meet with Aruna directly.
"It can, Mom. When can I meet someone who has a wish? The sooner the better, Mas." said Aruna with a smile that still looks sweet to Abimana.
It didn't take long for them to make a deal. Until finally Abimana chose pamit.
Abhimana came out of Aruna's room and was escorted by Aruna himself. They walked out of the shop. But, having not had time to open the main door, the Word had already gone inside. The man's gaze rained down as if he already wanted to blow up the stifled emotions.
"Thank you for coming, Mas Abi." Aruna's sentence that seemed to arrive here he delivered Abi made Abimana nod.
"Stop flirting with people's wives!" whispered the Word as Abimana was about to pass through.
"If you feel like you have a wife, take good care of her!" reply Abi then passed from before the Word that had already clenched its hands.
They are still holding back, seeing some customers who are looking at the collection of clothes in the boutique.
After Abimana's departure, Aruna drew Sabda's hand to enter her room. He closed the door and the glass window of his room.
"What do you mean by the Word?" aruna asked him he was not happy when the Word was too harsh with Abimana.
"Why are you defending him? Are you glad he approached you? You want to retaliate, Mas?" word said his face was still flushed red as his heart was enveloped in jealousy. He knew his position was still unstable to the point of making him so possessive.
"What do you think of my character? Am I that kind of woman?" lirih Aruna's. The words sound so deep. He put his weight back on the sofa. Aruna turned her face as her eyes condensed. The word is too outrageous.
"I'm sorry, Mom! I'm afraid of losing you." said Sabda after a few minutes of silence.
"Mas, it is outrageous" said Sabda then pulled Aruna's hand to hold it.
The two were silent for a moment, Sabda was still waiting for Aruna to look at her. Until Aruna took a deep breath.
"I'm trying to improve my feelings and our marriage. If I intend to reply Mas Sabda I do not need to give Mas another chance." the soft voice of Aruna makes Sabda touched, until the sense of it even more makes the heart fall for the umpteenth time. The woman next to him was always calm.
"I'm sorry!" only the Word can be spoken. He no longer knew what to say, as the Word carried him in his arms.