Lightly Longing

Ananta Confusion

"Lift, no. Lift it up, no" I murmured as I weighed. My phone kept ringing, much less what Satria wanted. Yesterday it seemed clear, he knew I was getting married again.

Long enough struggling with thoughts, I decided to call him back. Still ringing first, the call is directly connected.

"Ta, can you come here now?" I cut my lips in hearing his words. What's he want? Does this have anything to do with his mother?

"What's up, Bang?"

"I'm asking for help, you're coming, Ta."

I cleared my throat, still not knowing what to do. His tone of voice looks frustrating. Maybe her mother's back again.

I swept the name of Mr. Arbi's contact, which was written there 'My Hubby' accompanied by an emoji of three hearts. My feelings never change. Ah, whatever. Now is not the time to think about it.

"Yes, Honey. Are you already kangen? Later tonight, dong. Or just a little more, huh? Hm?"

"Huh, what the hell, Mas. How to dig."

"Yes, what are you calling me to try?" I rolled a lazy eyeball. Again in bucin mode.

"Mas, I'd like permission to meet Bang Satria. Can you?"

"Emh, how are you, Ta. Wait a minute, can you? Let me get you together." I'm also confused that this is so.

I decided to wait for Mr. Arbi's return, however, the husband remains the main one to obey. I have also given my decision to come with Mr. Arbi.

Thankful he understood. Seconds and minutes passed, even the clock had also shown almost ten in the morning. Mr. Arbi usually comes home at noon.

The sound of a car engine is heard, I'm sure it's Mr. Arbi. I immediately welcomed her, before I had dressed up first so as not to take too much time.

Wearing a knee-length dress without arms. My hair braids one from the tip of the head to the nape. Thin makeup makes a perfect appearance that looks sweet.

"Where are you going?"

I put my eyebrows together hearing his question. Didn't I just say I was going to meet Satria, why did he ask again? Mr. Arbi stepped in while carrying his bag.

I follow, follow his movements.

"Honey, where are you going?" ask her again, which now she has tidied the hair around the face.

"So didn't I say yes, Mom?"

"Wear clothes like this?" I saw myself from the chest to the tip of the foot. There is nothing wrong with my appearance. I am also pregnant, so I feel more comfortable wearing loose clothing.

"Replace!" his orders still confuse me.

"Why, Mas?"

"Just change, Ta."

"Yes, I need to know why." I'm not arguing, it's just bothering to change again. I was in a hurry, it would take some time if I had to change clothes again.

"Why? Don't wanna?"

"Not want to, Mom. But...."

"Well, don't go, then."

Oh my God, Mr. Arbi again kambet what the hell. The feeling of time on the phone was fine. Now how to be a gini? I took a deep breath and opened the closet.

Busy sorting clothes, the edges also wear a dress. Again pregnant, like if you wear jeans a little tight. I came out in a dress below the knee with my hands covering a third of my arms with ribbons on both sides.

"Come, Mas," asked me who made him sigh long and then rubbed his huffed face. This time, what else is wrong?

"Why, Mas?"

"Ta, you're too adorable to wear that shirt. Uh!" he said while scratching his head. I frowned, so from earlier he told me to change clothes because it was too adorable?

"Before a second" he said, standing in front of the closet. He ruffled his waist then took one of the long-sleeved shirts as well as a skirt.

"Well, this. It's fitting for you."

I finally got to wear her choice of clothes. Long-sleeved shirt made of thin but not charming it I roll up to the elbow, then wear a dark color skirt model ombre at the bottom. My stomach looks stuck there.

"Udah, Mas? Mr. Arbi just cursed annoyed, Strange, this is the man why? He who chooses the clothes of the time' he is also the one who is sebel. Pengen pinned his head so anxious as his behavior

" Replace it again, Ta."

"No! There is no time, Mom. You make me rise in blood you know, Mas!"

"You're too cute, I don't want to!" his gerrick. I've been trying my hardest not to catch the emotion, eh even he who made the tension.

"Aw!" screech while rubbing the upper arm. I pinched it strong, the sprain from earlier followed even weird.

Walk snatch car keys. Mr. Arbi was seen grumbling while tailing. I sat in the passenger seat next to the driver.

He sighed long, glancing at me. I reply with a defiant look.

"What's? The road!" my orders are hand-capped. Mr. Arbi scratched the back of the head that might not itch.

The car was parked at Satria's mother's house. It's still the same as before. The building, the atmosphere, even the mango tree in the right corner of the house is still standing upright.

There, we used to tell stories when he took me to this house. When dating first, playing swings made of iron chains as well as boards as a seat.

"Why, Ta?" Mr. Arbi woke me up from the old daydream.

"Ta, I'm sorry I was so sorry to have taken care of you" said Satria, who appeared to welcome us. Mr. Arbi tightened his arms around my shoulder.

"No, Bang."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Teacher. You're a fuss."

"Casual, anyway. Just, yes I always have to take care of Ananta. You see, she is pregnant again," said Mr. Arbi full of emphasis as if affirming our marital status that is not easily separated.

"Oh, huh? Congratulations then." Satria reached out her congratulating hand. Mr. Arbi immediately welcomed him.

We walked together to the inside. I saw Satria's mother sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes empty and dreamy.

"Mom, look who's coming." His eyes were straight on me. There was a happy twinkle emanating from there.

"Ananta," called him who spread out both hands. I hugged him. "Where are you going. I miss you."

"Ananta's not going anywhere, ma'am," I replied as I stroked his back gently. Slowly the deck loosened.

"How come you haven't slept in the house in a few days?"

"Ananta is with Bang Satria...." I was suddenly confused. I researched everyone in the room. Especially Satria, as if looking for answers from him.

"Mom, Ananta's out of town again. Understand, yes. Ananta has a study tour there," replied Satria who lied. What's the matter? Why didn't he tell the truth. Not that her mother knew we were divorced.

"What's this, Bang?"

"Sorry, Ta. I need time to tell everything"

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