Just A Wedding

Chapter 91

" Asri is still under the supervision of a doctor ma.possibly there is a continuation of treatment for recovery so that Asri can walk again," Mr. Satrio told Ms. Elly when we had dinner together.

" Must be you paying for all the treatment ? " ask Miss Elly.

" Other reason this time ? Because of Adrian and Adry's birth mother ? Ms. Elly increasingly could not resist the emotion of asking Mr. Satrio.

" Ma...I have asked Dik Arin for permission, he allows me to pay Asri until he recovers." replied Mr. Satrio while holding my hand.

" It always goes on like this, later his brother gets sick you take the cost. Until the pet if you are sick you may also bear it," said Ms. Elly in a tone that showed dislike for Mr. Satrio's actions.

" Ma, no matter how Asri the woman who gave birth to Adrian and Adry, the granddaughter of the mother," said Mr. Satrio pacified Ms. Elly.

" Now..kan not five minutes mama said, the reason is because the real mama Adrian and Adry,"

" Your mother has a point, son, it's not good like that, because it's not your responsibility anymore. Even if your money is more than enough to fund Asri. You better focus on your family. Adrian and Adry are your responsibility, but look at Tough and Thavisa which still cost you a lot, attention and affection" Mr. Hardian told Mr. Satrio.

" Mom agrees with your father's advice. The day before the divorce papers came down you were still busy driving Asri to buy a bag.(calling the famous bag brand ), mama can still accept. This time you disagree." suggested Miss Elly.

We, Satrio and I looked at each other. Mr. Satrio might feel uncomfortable with me because of Ms. Elly's story about the purchase of the branded bag. Frankly I was surprised, so respect Mr. Satrio with Mbak Asri, even though he had filed for divorce but still all his requests were realized. Mr. Satrio was mistaken with the story of Ms. Elly. Unable to put out a word of defense, only repeatedly glanced at me or turned to me with a concussion on his adult face.

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" Mas still loves Asri even though he is divorced. It's just a different way of showing my feelings" I rebuked Mr. Satrio. Mr. Satrio who was about to lay down for the night rest again sat on the back of this bedroom bed.

" Why extended the problem, didn't it happen before the divorce papers went down ?" ask Mr. Satrio to wash up.

" Don't we have agreed that every problem should be solved before we take a break ? So when we're in bed, we can sleep comfortably without any obstacles." Mr. Satrio's advice reminded me of our agreement, some time ago.

" Aren't you busy all day. Busy work and busy taking care of Asri ? "

" Don't I ask your permission about Asri ? And you're allowing. What else is in question ? "

" I allow but not excessive just limited to visiting no more. Why wait all morning and noon ?"

" Don't you say I can stay longer and you go home first ? " asked Mr. Satrio as if turning everything around on me.

I had indeed come home first because there was Thavisa who needed me and allowed Mr. Satrio longer to stay waiting for Asri.

black flash.

The sound of a phone call rang on my phone, from my mother-in-law.

" Rin hurry home, Kasian Thavisa cries, there is no breast milk preparation in the refrigerator."

Aaaaah yes ...tadi because rush - rush me to forget not to pump ASI for supplies Thavisa.

" Yeah Ma'am, we'll be home soon" I replied, then hung up. Mr. Satrio, Adrian and Adry turned to me.

" Are we going home now ? ask Mr. Satrio.

Adrian and Adry looked as if they did not like this situation and thought as if I was doing this on purpose. Ms. Asri had just arrived at the hospital room after leaving the ICU room. His face was weak even though he had returned from the roar. His gaze did not want to be separated from Mr. Satrio, as if hoping that Mr. Satrio would want to get closer to him.

" Mad here was waiting for Ma'am Asri, I went home first, Tangguh and Thavisa's boss," I replied.

" Let's just go home, Asri has improved. "take Mr. Satrio to me.

" Pa..kasian mama, he just woke up. Maybe you still need papa" Adrian told Pak Satrio.

" Pa..please, mama still needs papa for her spirit. " Adrian again gave an excuse for Mr. Satrio to stay waiting for Mbak Asri. Mr. Satrio was looking at me.

" I can take a taxi or a bemo mas. Wait for Asri first,"

" Well I'll wait for Asri for a moment after his consciousness really recovered I came home," replied Mr. Satrio to me.

" I'm taking you out ?" ask Mr. Satrio again. I just shook my head slowly.

" Well, hearts on the road. When I get home, tell me so I don't worry. You never went out on your own while in ...(name the city we live in )."

I stepped towards the bed of Mbak Asri and gently rubbed the hand of Mbak Asri.

" It's easy to recover, Ma'am, there are Adrian and Adry who always hope Mbak Asri healthy," I told Mbak Asri before I went home. Mr. Satrio kissed my forehead many times, as if reluctant to let me go home alone.

flash off's.

" I didn't give permission for a long time, just a moment" I replied with a cold intonation to Mr. Satrio.

" Are you angry ? "

" Yes very, very,"

" Well, I won't see Asri again. I don't want to spark a fight between us. Maybe I should just focus on you guys, without involving Asri." said Mr. Satrio reassured me.

" But what if Asri, or Adrian or Adry, wants me to come see Asri during this treatment ? "

" Can I be a little selfish ? " i have doubts about Mr. Satrio.

" Mas has been too included in the life of Asri, so Mbak Asri is very dependent on mas, even though now mas and Mbak Asri are divorced. As much as possible I avoid whatever the reason,"

" Well, whatever you want me to follow, for the good of our household" replied Mr. Satrio gently.

" Is it true that mom's story about the bag purchase ?" I asked Mr. Satrio to suddenly remember the story of my mother when we had dinner together.

Mr. Satrio did not answer just keep looking at my face as if he wanted to apologize through his blind gaze.

" REally......? and the photo that Asri sent me, was it that day too ? " i asked Mr. Satrio to answer.

" Yeah right," replied Mr. Satrio in a resigned tone to me.

" Asri asked for it, he said it was still my duty because the divorce papers had not come down, and I did not say the talaq to him even though I filed for divorce. When the letter came down I said triple talaq to him. Therefore, I no longer want to deal with him," Mr. Satrio argued in self-defense.

I'm ready for the answer Satrio will tell me. But still the pain is scratching in my heart. Stupid, innocent, or too love Pak Satrio on Mbak Asri ? I'm silent not to reply to Mr. Satrio's sentence as a feedback of his story. I lay myself down to sleep. I'm tired of this story today. I want to sleep well while dreaming of my mother.

" Are you not happy that I'm honest ? " ask Mr. Satrio to me.

" More alone ? " my answer is tired of turning my back to Satrio, who is still sitting on the back of this bed.

Mr. Satrio moved closer to me and hugged me from behind.

" Don't dodge ! " satrio sir's orders are gentle to me.

And of course that's what happened because Mr. Satrio started it..........................

Seriate...........