
‘’Hei! Better get out of here!’’ throw me out immediately after getting out of the car.
Making him rush out of the grounds of Nelda's house with a sour face, the man glimpsed sharply at me. Yes, I had previously thought that the new security in Nelda's private house was not a good person, but what power. I can't and I have no right to forbid him from accepting the stranger as security in his house. Fortunately, I came just in time.
ART Nelda whispered, I don't know what she said to her master.
Instantly the pashmina-hooded woman turned to stare at me.
‘’You need to be with me, Ren?’’ He seemed reluctant to look at me.
‘’I just want to make sure you and Naisya aja,’’ sahutku while showing a smile.
Yeah, I've been busy a few days helping out with papa's work at the office. So busy just contacting aunt Sumi did not have time. I just called ART Nelda, and it wasn't picked up by her. I tried to contact her many times, but nothing. Usually, middle-aged women are always quick to respond to messages or pick up the phone from me. Else with now, is he mad at me? Ah, but I never made her angry.
‘’I and Naisya are fine,’’ he said with a flat face.
Without further ado the woman hurriedly stepped into her house. I also did not feel offended or upset by Nelda's cold attitude towards me. Because I understand, she must be traumatized by being a man. He stopped his steps and looked over.
’’Bi? Aunty take care of Naisya huh. I want to rest first,’’ he said who looked at the aunt still flinching.
‘’I—iya, Bu,’’.
I looked at the woman who had managed to relieve my trauma. However, at once the woman threw away her gaze and hurried to continue her steps that had stopped. Aunt Sumi looks still confused. I rushed over, coincidentally the fence was not locked.
‘’Bi! I want to talk to Auntie,’’ I said when I was next to her. Made the middle-aged woman stroke the chest.
‘’Douh! Mas Reno made me surprised,’’ lamented that made me smile widely.
‘’Ta—but ma’af, Aunty must return home. There's a lot of work for Auntie to do,’’ she said, reluctant to talk to me, like she was trying to avoid me.
What happened to Aunt Sumi? He was always friendly with me.
He was about to step, but his arm rushed me slowly.
‘’Bi, if I have the same Aunt I asked ma’af.’’ I put both hands on my chest. He seemed to shake quickly.
‘’No, Mas Reno. I have no fault.’’
‘’But why does Aunt like shy away from me? Why didn't Aunt pick up my phone?’’ I traced her face, like something was being hidden by that woman. Butwhat?
‘’Or lest Nelda tell Aunt to stay away from me?’’ guess me instantly. Because it's stuck in my mind. However, he just fell silent.
‘’Bu Nelda has not been able to open her heart to another man, Mas Reno. He is still Mr. Deno's wife. You know that, right? And Mas Reno would know if approaching the man's wife sin,’’ he said, who did not answer my question, he even discussed the other. Makes me breathe heavily.
"Yes, I know that, Bi. Ta—tapi.’’ I'm not done yet talking about the middle-aged woman rushing to leave me.
‘’Mistake my own fault. Why are you still expecting a married woman?’’ I rubbed my hair rough.
But, did not her husband not return home since the incident. Why didn't he just divorce his wife? Still remembered by me when I was filling up the gas at Pertamina, I saw him with a woman dressed in a knee-length dress. The woman held Deno's hand when she got out of her car. I knew it was his affair, because a week ago he went viral on social media.
My heart was crushed to see the romance of the two cheating couples, eager to punch the face of the man named Deno. How can I not be angry with her behavior, she betrayed a woman as good as Nelda. She prefers women dressed for less material and I think that is far from good, let alone sholehah.
I'd better go home first, I can't force Nelda to be close to me. I came out of the yard of his house, as soon as my eyes were fixed on the fence that was not closed. Rushing kurogoh pocket-pocket to pick up the phone.
‘’Bi, I go home first yes. Fence do not forget to lock.’’ I type a message and directly send it to the contact I named ‘’Abibi Sumi’’. Although there will be no reply from Aunt Sumi, but at least she will read my message. I put my phone back in, then stepped into the car.
***
‘’From outside briefly, Pa.’’
‘’Papa wants to talk to you,’’ said the man who at his age who is approaching dusk, but still young. I breathe heavily. What does papa want to talk about? Is this about me not getting married? I hurried to the family room.
***
‘’Sit here, Ren.’’ He patted the sofa beside him. I nodded beside Papa.
‘’Papa want to say what, Pa?’’
‘’Until when will you remain alone, Ren? You are married, they have children too. Papa wants to have a grandson.’’ Papa's words can make me blink lazily.
Yes, at the age of three-headed me there has been no desire to marry since I was left to go lover, he chose to leave because it was not sanctioned by his parents. Understand, at that time my life was not as good as it is now. Both Jesica's parents prefer to match their children with wealthy merchants. Since then I have been traumatized to know women, until I decided to focus on working.
I understand the desire of papa who wants to have grandchildren, especially his age is not young anymore. Plus I'm papa's only son. If my mom was alive, she would want to be like my dad. Unfortunately, my mother was picked up by the Divine five years ago because she had cancer. That's what made me worse once, after losing my lover I lost a mother figure.
‘’Reno?’’ call on the papa who is able to wake up my daydream.
‘’Ah Yes, Pa. Ma’af, I have no intention to—‘’
‘’Astaghfirullah, Reno. When will your heart be open to other women?’’
‘’You have no intention or indeed no acquaintance with women?’’ Papa seemed to intimidate me, making me bow.
‘’Papa also want you to live happily,’’ added papa later.
‘’Are you still traumatized? After leaving Jesica a few years ago?’’ I just kept quiet from now on.
I don't know what to say to papa. I admit that the trauma is still present, but now I am getting close to other women. Once when Jesica left me, I chose to be alone and even I was reluctant to get acquainted with other women. But now I'm starting to get acquainted even to get close.
‘’Pa, ma’afkan me yes. I want to rest first,’’ I said softly who did not say papa. I decided to end our conversation. I hurried back to the room.
I looked at the ceiling of the room, breathing heavily. Instantly, Nelda's face was reflected in the eye when we told her a story accompanied by jokes and laughter.
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‘’It looks like I really love that woman. But I sinned in love with someone else's wife.’’
Starting from me who became a follower on the ping-colored account, early I was interested in following the hooded woman because in my beranda appeared a photo of her profile. Then I went through the account of a woman named Nelda, I saw that every post had a lot of inspirational writing. It made me interested to follow the woman, every day I always take the time to just look at her posts. It turns out that he is also a fairly well-known writer, his work is so much.
I who had not seen him live twice on the ping-colored application, made me decide to re-join his live. But how surprised I was to see the view. It seems that in a cafe, Nelda introduced a woman dressed in less material, she said that the woman who managed to snatch her husband. But strangely, Nelda instead handed her husband to the actor. Lots of comments from netizens. However, many supported Nelda to turn the man over to her mistress.
The man's face was crimson and it looked like he was trying to snatch the phone for the live to end. Yes, her husband seems more on his side. Ah, more precisely he prefers a woman of hell than a woman of heaven like his wife. I think Nelda's life was happy with her husband, but I was wrong.
I was worried about a Nelda making me trace her whereabouts and I was trying to find the woman, but on the way I found a car that hit a big tree. I rushed to check and help, how surprised I was when I saw the victim of the accident was a woman I admired, Nelda. I immediately asked the people for help to lift Nelda to my car, immediately snarled her to the nearest hospital. While in the hospital I always visited him even I chose not to rest to keep the woman, I felt sorry for her.
Seriate..
When I looked, it turned out that many had removed my novel from their reading lists or favorites. Maybe because I do not update often and I am late to update. It's all because I was sick last month, plus my data package ran out. Understand the Beginner Writer, I have not been able to earn. That's why I rarely update. But it's okay for Readers to remove my novel from his reading list. I understand and I understand. And for those of you who are still faithful to be readers of my novel "Give My Husband to the Actor", I say a thousand thank you very much, may your sustenance always flow, healthy always and may always be in the care of God.
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