Look at Me, My Husband
S3. BAGS 11
"I'm confused." The hero put both of his feet on Pieter's desk. After a long time not visiting the office of RD Group, Wira returned. Using his lunch hour, the man met Pieter.
"What else? Not that you're married. I want to have another baby. What are you confused about?" Pieter played both eyebrows.
Her feelings? Don't ask. Pieter is devastated when Naina remarries Wira. He decided not to attend and used the excuse of duty out of town. Only a happy flower board was sent to her at the party. The willingness is only limited to the lips, but the heart is still difficult to accept. Despite the fact that he is the mastermind behind the marriage of Wira and Naina.
"Naina is pregnant with my son and ...."
Pieter took his seat, prepared to listen to the news that the next Wira would deliver.
"Naina loves another man." The sentence escaped from the lips of the hero. "I'm confused, whether to keep Naina or just let her go." The hero let out a long sigh, signifying how heavy the burden of his mind was at the moment.
"I have no problem divorcing Naina, but what about our children. In fact, the one in the stomach had not yet seen the world. I don't want my children to lose their Father and Mother. I saw for myself how Vienna has been all this time."
"Then?" Pieter frowned. "Married to a woman who loves another man .. it really hurts, Bro. And I let go of Naina because of that. Imagine, we sleep together, share kisses, hugs and sweat. But his heart is for others. I'm personally not ready. That's why I let go of Naina," continued Pieter with a serious face.
"And .. If that is a matter of necessity, there is a snack out there. No need to be tied up." Pieter chuckles. "Wouldn't marrying a woman who doesn't love us be the same. We are united without taste. If the bodyguard woman out there did it for money, and your case ... Naina did it out of obligation."
Again there was a long sigh, Wira was throwing a heavy burden in her heart.
"Then, what are you planning?" ask Pieter again.
"I don't know, Bro. If I could split up, I would prefer to split up. Maybe I used to be too confident. And sure ... that Naina won't turn away from me. Once I knew the truth, the pain was many times over, I wasn't ready." Wira closed her eyes while squeezing her hair.
Pieter.
"Maybe it would have been different had I known from the beginning, I would have prepared my heart. And, I only found out about it the day after our wedding. It's not from anyone else. I heard Naina's words myself." The hero smiled wryly.
"He expresses his own feelings, Bro. Where is a Naina I know, usually prefers to keep her in silence. Naina, as I know, uses her logic more often than feelings." Emotions begin to rise.
"Naina who always considered many things. Until he can fall in love with his own enemy, it means that Naina's love for Dennis Wijaya is not a momentary love. The love Naina felt even exceeded her hatred, Bro."
"Dennis Wijaya?" Pieter.
Hero nodded. "I envy her. He can get Naina's love amazing."
"I can't help you." Pieter smiled. "The situation is different. It's a household matter. Outsiders have no right to interfere" Pieter continued.
***
A week passed, Mama Wira's condition improved. Almost every day Naina and Wira visit the hospital after returning from work or at lunchtime to accompany Papa Wira. Naina's relationship with Mama Wira also began to melt. The skinny woman lying helplessly on the hospital bed never addressed the issue of the Wira's marriage. As if I understood everything that happened.
That afternoon, Naina was feeding her mother-in-law lunch, replacing the task of the father-in-law who is now looking for food in the hospital canteen. His hand was still hanging while holding the handle of the spoon as the door of the treatment room opened abruptly.
Naina was stunned looking at the dashing figure who was holding a little girl of five or six years old. The man who had been missing for months in his life and now appeared before his eyes.
Right now, when we meet again, there is a different taste. Naina is awkward, and Dennis feels the same way.
"Nai, how are you?" Dennis greets Naina first. He could see the speechless law that was stunned looking at him.
"Ma, how are you?" Dennis greeted and brought his daughter closer. "Who Oma, dear." Dennis dropped the little girl now called Angie on the gurney.
Mama Wira suddenly shed tears, looking at the little girl who hugged Dennis's waist tightly. It's all so sudden. Dennis's arrival was unexpected. The woman in the hospital patient's clothes was crying happily.
"He's Nola?"
"Call Angie, Ma. Everyone calls her Angie. My daughter is not used to being called Nola," Dennis explained, glancing at Naina at a glance. He did not dare to look at Naina blatantly. Removing his longing in his own way.
The pregnant woman looked fatter, Naina's cheeks began to fill with a rounded belly printed on her cotton dress.
"Wira hasn't been here, Ma? I called him on the way." Dennis pulled out a chair and sat down on the side of the bed.
Naina who did not want to disturb the chatter of mother, child and grandchild decided to leave. He seemed to be preparing to tidy up his handbag and looking for an opportunity to say goodbye.
Almost fifteen minutes of waiting, Naina finally made a sound. "Ma, I'll go home first." Naina stood on the other side, opposite Dennis.
"Aren't you waiting for Wira, Nai?" mama Wira asked, looking at her downcast daughter-in-law.
Naina raised her glance and shook her head. He didn't want to look at Dennis. The mysterious man could read the contents of his day just by looking at his eyeballs. Naina does not want Dennis to know the problems that are now afflicting her household.
"Mas, I'll excuse you." Naina smiled flatly as she rubbed the tip of Angie's head.
***
Naina was just about to walk out when the door of the room opened. Appearing Wira in her work suit, stepped in and stared intently at Naina.
"Maas ...." Naina says hello.
"Where are you going?" wira asked quietly as she grabbed Naina's hand and took her in. "Follow me!" whispered Wira, lowering her hand on Naina's wrist. He linked his fingers to the wife's lemongrass.
"Mas, inside there's Mas Dennis." Naina whispered, following the movements of the Hero's legs that half dragged her.
The sudden presence of the Hero distracts the occupants of the room.
"Wir, are you coming?" Dennis turned his head, his gaze fixed on the hands of Wira and Naina who were holding each other
Smiling, Dennis spoke inwardly. "You're acting like this, further proving that your relationship isn't okay."
"How are you?" The hero hugged Dennis first.
"good. You alone?" ask Dennis.
"Very good. Yeah, right, honey?" The hero stared at and kissed the back of Naina's hand which she held lovingly.
***
Tbc
