
The House of Mrs Ratih.
The sun began to barge in through thin white curtains. Anggi who usually diligently wake up early, this heart looks lazy to wake up.
"Wake up. Look, who's coming...." Her mother woke Anggi.
"Who's mah?" he said while rubbing his eyes. Look at the clock on the wall.
"God. It seems it's noon. Can I have this bad luck?" regret Anggi because he woke up when the sun began to rise.
"Let's wash your face quickly. Then come out" said his mother speaking softly. Anggi then woke up and quickly washed his face. His mother folds and tidies the bed. Understandably, one of his daughter's hands was still limp so could not do the housework that women usually do.
Get out of the bathroom.
"Mom, help tie Anggi's hair?"
"here son. Mama tie your hair..."
Madam Ratih then tied Anggi's hair after combing it. They then come out and will meet guests after Anggi is neat.
Anggi's feet stopped when he saw who was coming.
"Thunder Mask?" The man he cried all night was unexpected today he came.
"I'm sorry. I just came to pick you up. Let's go home," he asked.
Anggi still riveted. Can't believe her husband came to pick her up.
"But mas. Aren't you..."
"Already, let's talk at home later, you've lived here too long," her husband asked Anggi.
"Yes, um." Anggi finally complied. They both say goodbye to Anggi's mother. After that Thunder helped Anggi get into the car huh.
The car slowly drove away from Bu Ratih's courtyard. In the car, Anggi occasionally turned to her husband who was driving. The atmosphere was silent and silent again.
"I'm surprised you suddenly picked me up Mas.." said Anggi with a small smile.
"How long have you been picking me up?"
"I'm sorry. I have been thinking for too long" said Thunder.
The two of them talked all the way until they finally reached Thunder's house.
The car stopped and Guntur went down first and turned and opened the door for Anggi.
"Let's go, baby, hold my hand..."
"Slowly Mas..." Anggi then went down slowly and held on to her husband's arm.
Long Anggi was glued and looked at her husband. They stood very close to each other. Thunder and Anggi stared before finally stepping inside.
Arriving at the terrace, Anggi heard the sound of people coughing inside. And the door is not in the lock either. That astonished him. Because there is no art and usually the door will be locked if they come out together.
uhuk!
"It looks like there's someone inside Mas.." said Anggi.
"Anita inside." replied Thunder and made Anggi's heart stop instantly. His footsteps also stopped at that moment. She looked at her husband with a deep and sharp look.
"Anita's inside? At our house?" Anggi repeated her husband's statement as if to make sure if he did not hear all that wrong.
"Yes. Don't you want me to get married again? I finally followed your will. And I asked Anita for her terms. He must take care of you like his own brother..."
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"So that's Anita's voice?" Anggi finally spoke in a raucous voice.
"Yes. He's gonna stay here. He'll take care of me too you,"
Anggi just fell silent unable to speak another word. It is true that she once told her husband to marry again. But when that really happened, why was his heart still broken? What you say is not the same as what you feel. It's easy to talk, but it's heavy and painful to do so.