I REPLY TO MY HUSBAND'S AFFAIR

Chapter 34. Flavor in Orange Rainbow Sanggar

"Let's go down" I said to Luluk, we have arrived at the Orange Rainbow. But my best friend is still blinked, not believing will meet the son of the owner of Superindo.

"But, ngaca used to clash." Luluk observed himself in the rearview mirror of the car while tidying up his bangs with his fingers for a while.

I gawk, Luluk looks groggy and wants to look perfect just because he will meet someone who is said to be famous among advertising experts. I shook my head while tickling.

Stepping into the sanggar, our eyes are spoiled with various types of colorful flowering plants, and, fish ponds and playgrounds are arranged neatly equipped with classic swings of wood to look very natural nuances.

Seeing the tutoring place that I estimate spent quite a lot of rupiah to set it up it makes me wonder, the cost of tutoring in this sanggar is relatively cheap, Mr. Julio does not lose, huh? I'm getting confused.

"Do you know Julio Wardhana if you've never been inside a sanggar?" ask Luluk wonder.

"When you meet in the hospital again with Fahmi, it turns out he's my son's teacher, hehehe."

"Oh that? just so I chatted the guy, we have to meet up next to where this is."

As Luluk was busy typing on his phone while walking, we passed a group of beautiful young mothers in a wide bamboo saung waiting for their children who were still painting lessons. My heart ripples with pain, seeing the fact that Mr. Julio is every day around women who spoil his eyes, he said, wasn't that an opportunity for him to be tempted by one or more of the beautiful women to become his sojourn?

I closed my eyes expelling bad thoughts that passed, why the despicable actions of Mas Bayu seemed to expose a trauma in my thinking. Not all men are easily tempted by a physically beautiful woman, Hani.Don't be foolish to draw conclusions.

"That's the guy?" Luluk asked me while showing a man who was in the care of eight-year-old children in a bamboo saung, seemed to be correcting the work of the carefree-looking boys.

"Yes, that's right." I nodded in agreement with Luluk.

No mistake, it's Mr. Julio. The man looked so close to the children. Look, Hani, that man is not only close to your son, do not be heartened to feel he will be your special man and your son. My little heart kept whispering doubts until my confidence shrank back.

"Sir Julio." Luluk waved his hand as he called out softly to the mature brown-skinned man.

"Oh yeah, hello. Wait a minute, Miss Luluk and Miss Ha-ni..." Mr. Julio was a little nervous when he realized I was the one who came with Luluk.

The man in army denim shirts and casual jeans directed his painting tutoring children to tidy up their equipment, he also closed the painting tutoring session at that time.

"At this saung we're just doing nothing, mothers." Mr. Julio accepted our arrival warmly, just like his attitude I recognized.

We also sit on the seat pads that are commonly used by children for the seat that is lined around the saung. It seems to be arranged like that so that the atmosphere is more alive can interact with each other all.

Luluk just kept staring at Mr. Julio with great admiration in his eyes. While I have not been so brave to roar a sense of getting a fortune like last time. I was a nobody, not daring to feel more attention than that humble man.

"Bu Luluk's office with Bu Hani apparently? How's Fahmi's mother doing?" ask Mr. Julio warmly to me.

"Thank God, sir," I answered briefly, not daring to say much.

"Betul Bu Hani just joined my team. That's why I invite you to learn a lot more advertising that is current to the experts. Earlier Bu Hani was shocked, it turned out that the chairman in the sanggar that he usually passed," Luluk cerocos.

Mr. Julio understood, looking at me while frowning when he saw me silently looking down.

"It's late afternoon, let's just get started, sir? Later if later I can't afford the fee, right? Luluk threw a joke.

"OKAY. Please note, I do not stingy knowledge while benefiting from the progress of others' lives, provided I have time and ability, and I never peg money tired."

Mr. Julio took Luluk's jokes a little seriously, then opened his laptop and started asking what Luluk wanted to learn. My best friend hurriedly apologized, then conveyed about the projects we were working on.

"Bu Hani why don't you ask questions too?" Mr. Julio glanced at me.

"Team leader Bu Luluk, sir," I answered covering my silence since I realized it was too heartened to get the man's attention but I guessed wrong.

"So team leader Bu Luluk, huh?" asked Mr. Julio to repeat my words.

"Yes, I'm still very new to the team, but because of the help of my friend this so I can participate in the presentation to win the tender. Ms. Luluk who is adept, I am in her presentation."

"Alright if so Bu Luluk can refer to my material ebook first. Ma'am Hani can come with me for a minute? I want to show the results of his son's creation, so far I have not had the opportunity. Over there!"

Mr. Julio showed us the saung on our left. I can only nod slowly, while Luluk has immediately agreed while opening an ebook that must be learned.

I stepped shyly behind Mr. Julio, not daring to walk quickly to stay behind the man's back.

"I'm not a tour guide, yeah. You can walk here" Mr. Julio smiled as he pointed to his left side.

"Yes? But the path is narrow." I. Indeed, the connecting path between saungs is only one meter, I guess the size, I can make a reason to avoid being close to the man.

"Hmm, okay. It has arrived too, really," he said, the distance between saung is indeed quite close.

"you know, from Fahmi's story I feel I know you very closely even though we have never met at all. And..."

"And, when you first met that afternoon, seeing you so gracefully with your hijab, I.." said Mr. Julio.

That afternoon was the first day I wore the hijab, and the mature brown man thought I was graceful because of the hijab I was wearing. If at that time I had not been veiled, could it be that Mr Julio would have been impressed like that? Allah is the Guide, the good that we obey is manifestly good.

"I have long been looking for a figure who closes his aura to me only, who is motherly and tender-hearted, patient inwardly.

,..."

"I'm not that figure, am I. I don't deserve it..."

I was quick to recite Mr. Julio's words before he praised me more. The day when I started to close the letter, even my own husband remained indifferent and did not comment the slightest when he saw me veiled. Mas Bayu still choose with Dini who always polishes his lips until the red light.

"I'm not in a hurry, we just know as short as a snore, there is still a lot of time. Follow the stroke of destiny and the power of God. Like we paint on canvas, or design an advertisement..can't be a blink of an eye, right?"

I was stunned, with the words of Mr. Julio until filled with anxiety.

"I think Luluk is waiting for us." I turned to look towards the saung on our right, beware if Luluk to hear the expression of taste of Mr. Julio for me.

Saung - Saung in this sanggar only walled as high as half an adult body, built very comfortable circular can feel the gusts of wind until not roaring. lucky position we stand back against the saung where Luluk is located, Luluk, until he didn't see me that much.

"Is there anything wrong with me? Why do you feel unworthy? Is it because Dini is prettier than you? Beautiful cannot be judged or equated. I can even pick a lot of pretty women, but that's not what I'm looking for."

"It's not a fixed time to talk about that. I came here with Luluk, to learn advertising."

All right, wait for the invitation to the house, yeah. I'm sorry I was busy enough to share time for taking care of my mom, since we last parted I haven't had time to talk to Fahmi."

I lowered my head, not answering anything, I still felt like everything was coming too fast. Especially Luluk...

"Let's take a breath first, don't you want your best friend to think I'm doing evil until you're tense? Ms. Hani is a dear one who does not want to be loved, hehehe. I have a lot of secrets about me, you should know first. So, see you next time.in my house."

Mr. Julio spread out his right hand, asking me to walk first to meet Luluk. "Lady first's. I'll follow you later, call mom for a minute."

I nodded, leaving Mr. Julio nervously. Samar, I heard the man start greeting his mother over the phone. The man who loved his mother so much, like my son towards me, I stepped back with a heart of heart.

"It was so long there, what was it?"asked Luluk as I sat down next to him.

"Nothing just to discuss the problem of Fahmi whose value is better" I replied hoarsely.

"Well, that's because the teacher is great for sure, you're so moved. Where's Mr Julio?" luluk.

"Present. Sorry, I have to call my mom first. Let's start the discussion. Miss Luluk has seen the ebook, must have been a lot of questions?" Suddenly Mr. Julio had entered the saung and sat in a circle between us, as if nothing had happened between me and him.

Luluk laughed, then without hesitation and embarrassment began to invite Mr. Julio to discuss until they were both engrossed in tweaking graphic design materials on the laptop. Sitting between Mr. Julio and Luluk who are both intelligent, makes me more silent to listen while calming my heart and mind.

Time may pass so quickly for Luluk who felt very engrossed in discussing with Mr. Julio, while it felt so torturous for me every time he saw the way Luluk looked at Mr. Julio, but the man actually glanced at me more often.

"Why can I meet you now, Mr Julio?" Luluk expressed his satisfaction could add a lot of knowledge this afternoon. He looked at the man with a look of admiration, I began to realize there was something strange in the look of my best friend's eyes.

"Maybe it's because the fated Bu Hani met me first." Mr. Julio glanced at me who was just silent from earlier, making me deeper and deeper to lower my face.

"meaning?" asked Luluk did not understand while looking at Mr. Julio, he then turned to me following the gaze of the man who was being fixed on me.

"Bu Hani often pass here, then often between Fahmi exckul in school, but we never met. Same with us, Ms. Luluk has long heard of my advertising profile, but can not also meet. Well, it turns out that Bu Hani used to meet, only Bu Luluk. That right?" obviously the man laughed, whether seriously or joking, he used to be confused indeed.

"By the way, yeah. Mr. Julio high advertising skills, but why his papa just seek the services of others. More fortunate if his own son who makes dong," chirped Luluk wonder.

"I'd rather work without the shadow of success papa, ma'am. I make a service business, thank young people who really want to learn as well as give employment to them. Why do I work with papa if I can stand alone, let papa share the windfall with others," said Mr. Julio gave an excuse.

"certain. Hopefully the bonus holiday can see the lion statue in Italy, yes," replied Mr. Julio.

The lion statue is not in Singapore, yes," asked Luluk Lirih while holding a laugh.

"Oh, you're moving, huh? How am I supposed to be on the transfer time?" Guru Pak Julio while glancing at me at a glance.

"Hahaha, Julio likes to joke around." Luluk long-laughed.

I held back a smile, unable to laugh even though the man made a joke. My heart was pounding, anxious that Luluk realized Mr. Julio was close enough to me. Ever since I found Luluk's look of admiration for that humorous man, I realized what Mr. Julio meant in my best friend's heart. How could I have seen the disappointment in Luluk's eyes if I knew Mr Julio's attention was on me?

Dusk on the western horizon, made me remember the children who were only two at home. The housekeeper who helped me only worked until five in the afternoon, I had not enough money to pay the assistant to stay at home. I also invited Luluk to go home, I can see my friend was still reluctant to say goodbye to leave Sanggar Pelangi Orange, it seems he did not want to part with the owner of the hangar.