
"Sheila's."
Naina's lips accidentally spewed out the name of the woman she had just called her husband.
William turned his head, dividing his focus from the capital city's fairly congested streets in office hours. He certainly knew the name, especially the girls who stood around Pratama Wirayudha. He knows everything, from identity, career to personal life.
"Sorry, Mom. What's up?" William found out.
"Will, do you know Sheilla?"
If before marrying Wira, he did not care about the life of the man. However, when he bears the status of the wife of Wira, he can not silence it as if nothing happened. This is his household, he's the legitimate wife of Wira. Naina would not allow any other woman to enter and invade her territory and destroy it all while she was still the wife of Pratama Wirayudha.
Different, when the hero is still alone. The hero has the right to determine where the heart and life will be anchored and addressed. On whom Wira will drop the choice, on whom Wira wants to share, even on whom Wira spends his nights. Naina doesn't mind all that.
"Sheila? Meaning, Ma?" William asked for clarity. He could not answer that the information he got was only half.
"Friend Mas Wira .. does the woman have any relationship with my husband?" ask Naina.
"Sheilla, the ftv artist who played at home, ma'am. Beautiful, good looking, smart seducing. But, her career and love life were not as beautiful as her face. He's a friend of Mr. Wira, meeting at one of the car clubs. Most often ask for help from Mr. Wira so that his career goes up." William explained.
"In addition, does Mas Wira have any further relations?" naina asked, looking for her husband's assistant.
"I know .. nothing, Mom."
"What is their relationship to what extent?" Naina continues to interrogate William.
"Friends play in the club, chat. Usually Mr. Wira also met with other friends, never alone."
Naina.
"Will, what ... before this ... Did you ever have a relationship with a woman?" Naina hesitates, but she needs clarity so that she does not become a thorn in her household.
"I know .. nothing, Mom."
There was relief in Naina's heart, but it didn't last long. William's next sentence knocked Naina down.
"That's how I am, Mom. If it is beyond my knowledge .. I do not know. Mr. Wira single. Suppose Mr. Wira put a woman in his apartment, I don't know."
Naina fell silent, finished everything. He does not want to string together prejudices by continuing to pry into the past of the Hero in the times of their divorce. It accepts all the stories of the past of the Hero, good or bad. Whatever Wira did after her divorce, she had no right to interfere. He just doesn't want to, it's all happening in their lives right now.
Just like him, he also threw away the past when he decided to accept his second marriage with Wira. He had already established his heart, no matter what the matter was with the Hero, people from his past would never get involved again in it.
***
After talking with the owner of one of the baby and children's clothing brands, Naina decided to go home. On the way home, the pregnant woman chose not to talk much. More silence and fix his own feelings.
Despite trying to get Sheilla out of her heart, the name still bothered her.
"Will, take me to Mas Wira's office!" tell Naina suddenly. He felt he could not stay silent. As a wife, she needs to straighten out. If there was nothing, he would not continue to cultivate suspicion. And if there is something that the Hero hides from him, he must finish it as soon as possible.
William jerks. "But .. does Mr Wira know ... if you want to go to the office? It'll happen like yesterday, Mom." William refused.
"I'm his wife. Am I not entitled to visit my husband's office?" ask Naina wonder.
"It's not so, Mom. Fear you are not in the office, it will be in vain. I'd better call Mr. Wira first." William gave me an idea.
Naina sighed. "Just follow my orders, Will!" firmly Naina, suddenly made William shrink when he saw Naina's sharp gaze from the rearview of the car aimed at him. William complied and did not want to argue.
***
William's car had just pulled up in the office parking lot as the Wira sports car passed in front of them. Before long, Naina could see her husband's black car stopping not far from her place.
"Mas Wira ...." Naina hurriedly came down and intended to approach.
"Sorry, Whose mother?" naina asked, speaking after making sure the girl was not in the car.
"Why is my husband's car with you?" ask Naina again while confirming the iron chariot police number where the woman went down.
"Include me Sheilla, a friend of Wira." The woman introduced herself.
"What is my relationship with my husband? How's my husband's car with you?" cecar Naina, no stale bases.
Sheilla smiled. "I told you .. if I was a friend of Wira. I have to meet Wira and return the car keys. Excuse me, Madam." Sheilla walked towards the PW Group building. The sound of the lady's high heel knocking sounded regular and rhythmic.
"He even dared to ignore me." Naina is emotionally hooked. Were it not for the man Sheilla was approaching being her husband, she would not have cared.
***
"Babe, thanks for the car loan." Sheilla barged into the room of the Hero without excuse.
"Have you?" Wira was talking to her assistant Kevin when Sheilla showed up.
"Already, Babe. This is me give it back." Sheilla placed the keys to the Hero's car on the table, right next to the pile of files.
"Your wife interrogated me, Babe. We were ...." Sheilla was unable to continue her sentence, Naina had already caught up to enter the room of the Hero.
"Mas .. We have to talk. It's important!" Naina stood in the doorway, staring at Wira.
Wira let out a heavy sigh, walking closer to Sheilla. "See you next time." The hero hugged Sheilla while looking towards Naina.
"I'll call you later," Wira continued after breaking her embrace.
"OK, Babe. I'm waiting for." Sheilla smiled sweetly. He still had time to say goodbye to Naina when passing by the door.
"Come, Madam." Sheilla smiled sweetly.
After Kevin and Sheilla left, Wira looks back to focus on her work. He ignored Naina who was standing in front of him.
"Mas, we need to talk." Naina opened her voice.
"Speak. I heard it." The hero answered casually, without distracting him from the pile of papers.
"Mas, I'm serious!" Naina is upset herself, Wira ignores her.
"Please. I heard it, Nai." The hero is still staring at the files on the table.
Naina sighed, trying to be patient. He has been patient so far. He chose to be quiet when the Hero treated him arbitrarily. Even he was silent, when Wira humiliated him in front of others.
"What do you want, Mum?" ask Naina.
"Nothing." The hero answered without seeing his interlocutor.
"If there is no .. Why do you behave like this?" ask Naina again.
"What am I doing? Is there something you don't like?" The hero asked back.
"Yes, I don't like that woman. If you like it, I don't mind. Please divorce me." Naina challenged. "I'm tired of all this."
"Don't dream of getting divorced from me! Remember Nai .. you can divorce the old Wira, but not the present Wira. Dare to claim my divorce, I make sure Vienna falls into my hands" threatened Wira.
"Don't try to defy me. Or dare to walk away from me again like I used to. I'll make sure you can't hide from me." The hero smiled cunningly.
***
Tbc