Just A Wedding

Chapter 80

" Would you go see Madam Asri, didn't you promise to meet her ? It is not good to break the promise" I suggested to Mr. Satrio. Mr. Satrio just silenced while looking at HP without answering.

" How are you ? Your husband wants to meet other women even you allow. Aren't you jealous?" Mr. Satrio asked me in astonishment.

,' Not mas..kidn't mas already promised, that's not more,"

" But I promised that when I was her husband, she was divorced. So I have no obligations anymore. Kids come with me, I've given you divorce money. Especially ? He probably thinks I can still be played like yesterday - yesterday. "

" Didn't mas promise to have lunch together for farewell ?"

" Well, I accept your proposal. I'll meet him, because you're asking not Mauku" replied Mr. Satrio, looking at Wastapp's message from Mbak Asri and replying.

(yes wait a minute, I walk )

" Ayoo ....," asked Mr. Satrio to pull my hand to stand up.

" I'm here, um, not coming,"

" Yes it is not so.." Mr. Satrio sat down next to me again.

" Why ?"

" I don't want any more trouble with you because of Asri" he replied while looking at me intently.

" But..I want to be with Tough and Thavisa,"

" Aren't we staying here, after seeing Asri we're here again,"

" Come on.had quickly worn out the problem. I'm tired of having to do with him,"

Mr. Satrio approached Ms. Elly who kept holding Thavisa even though Thavisa was sound asleep.

I want to feel like I'm reprimanding Bu Elly so as not to spoil Thavisa who he always carries on. Tangguh is used to being independent, frankly I rarely carry Tangguh every day, other than because I am pregnant, I also do not want to spoil Tangguh. If I want to sleep I just hug and give a massage - a gentle massage. I also want Thavisa like Tough, not too often in a cradle.

The age of Bu Elly who is in the late sixties still looks healthy and fit. I also just found out that Mr. Satrio and Ms. Elly are sixteen years apart. Miss Elly married young and two years younger than Mr. Hardian.

" Ma, I and Dik Arin came out for a while there was interest" Pamit Pak Satrio told Ms. Elly.

" Aren't you guys going to stay here ? Bik Ipa has prepared your room. "

" A moment ma. From then on, she kept pestering me by calling because I promised I'd see her,"

" That's because you're easy to bully and you're not strict with Asri" Ms. Elly said coldly and tightly to Mr. Satrio.

" I've ignored, don't want to know. But Dik Arin's allowed to meet,"

" What kind of woman is your wife ? pushing her husband to another woman," muttered Ms. Elly, her neutrals pointing at me. I looked away from having to look at Ms. Elly.

Mr. Satrio took my hand and stepped out of the house. I say goodbye and half bend the body of the excuse sign to pass in front of Miss Elly. He just nodded slowly. I let out a long sigh after successfully passing in front of him, probably more than afraid when meeting with math lessons when I was in elementary school.

The cafe that Mbak Asri means is a classic European cafe. It looks so fancy, I look at myself.

" You are beautiful in that shirt" said Mr. Satrio cheered.

We, me and Mr. Satrio stepped in together. Mr. Satrio led me to hook my hand on his arm. Ma'am Asri waved his hand when he saw us. His originally cheerful face dimmed when he saw me beside Mr. Satrio.

Asri's mother looks beautiful with a maroon-red bodycon dress that wraps tightly so that the curves of her body are clearly visible. Her long hair was left beautifully severed. Brown colored glasses add a glamorous impression on him. My heart immediately shrunk to see it which was inversely proportional to me. Right now, my body is irregular due to childbirth and has not returned to normal, there is still a lot of fat here. I feel like I want to run away to see Ma'am Asri who is like day and night with me.

Mr. Satrio pulled out one seat for me so I could sit face to face with Ms. Asri, after which he also sat face to face with an empty seat.

," Why would you take her, isn't this for the two of us,"

" I'm sorry Asri, I'd rather be like this when I meet you. So that my wife does not misunderstand us," Mr. Satrio's cold answer to Mbak Asri shocked me. Not only guessing, their love story must end in divorce and hate each other. It's been beyond my scenario all along.

" Don't you know, he's an actor for me," replied Asri ketus to Pak Satrio. I was wide-eyed to hear the words of Mbak Asri who said I was an actor for him.

Pelakor.....? isn't it Ma'am Asri who remains a thorn in my marriage with Mr Satrio ? . I wanted to say all that to Ma'am Asri but I just smiled

Black flash.

" I want, you accompanied me to meet Asri, I really don't want to make the same mistake. I want to be detached from him and all his deceit" muttered Mr. Satrio. He glanced at me and then refocused on the steering wheel.

," Does Satrio still love Ma'am Asri ? "

" what is honest lie ? " Satrio asked me.

I looked at him who was smiling at me because I was confused by his question. I frowned at the sign I didn't understand the meaning of his sentence

" We've been together a long time, starting our relationship was opposed by mama until mama approved of us, had Adrian and Adry. She's a woman I love so much, until one day my mom asked me to divorce her because she cheated on me so many times. I still love him because I don't see him alone. I was forced to divorce Asri because my mother was sick, she would not eat and take medicine if I did not divorce Asri." Netra Pak Satrio flashed with tears in her eyes. His story stopped for a moment because there was a phone call from his partner.

" To forget Asri, frankly I have not been able, but my love for Asri has been covered by my heartache, my disappointment with him. I'm very loyal to her, because I consider a marriage sacred. I have never played women even though there are many around me like that, because I consider it the key to destruction. Until one day I saw for myself, he was sleeping with his feet - another man in our room and bed," Mr. Satrio's voice trembled. His voice was slimming. His chest up and down held back the wrath and tightness that whack.

" You don't remember it was the house that my mother and father had so painstakingly built, I destroyed. I remodeled all the items in the room including all the door locks that were in the house, because Asri had all of them. Especially after he broke into the safe, I realized all he needed from me was money to have fun with his girlfriend. "

" I sometimes don't think, she's a girl how can, can't live on just one leg - a man ? " Satrio's sir hit the small steering wheel of the car.

" What I asked of you, when we met Asri. Just shut up if he fishes your emotions. I've memorized his nature, he'd want you to get hooked and get us into a fight. "

" I know, I'm late to start again, but there's no harm, right ? I wanted to start everything from scratch with you, to build the household as I expected." Mr. Satrio's left hand grabbed my hand. Grasping and kissing many times.

" We forget the past, we open and write in a new book more beautiful than the previous book. "

I am deeply moved by Mr. Satrio's words. Hopefully this is not just a promise he gave, but really wants to start everything back from scratch. "

" Please promise. I'm sure he'll tell you about our past, when. It could be today or any other day. But I'm sure he did it to ruin our relationship."

" Yes.mas," I softly replied. My heart was getting tighter as the car entered the cafe's parking area. What will Ma'am Asri tell me ?

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