
Naina is busy tidying the dining table to welcome the Wira guests who will soon arrive. The pregnant woman looked beautiful with a satin-made pregnant dress, long dangling to the ankles. The dress with the golden hong motif is so beautiful and harmonious in the body of the filling.
Vienna who is busy playing dolls looks unconcerned with the busyness of both parents. The little girl was busy chattering at Rima's company in front of the television.
I heard the doorbell shortly. The hero who had been waiting for his guest since earlier, hurriedly opened the door and welcomed.
"Bro, how are you?" asked the Hero, hugging the gallant man who did not come alone. A beautiful girl with long wavy hair seemed to accompany.
"This is my future wife, Ellena Sandra."
The hero was wide-eyed, staring at the sweet girl before him from head to toe. In the dark, Wira greeted a girl named Ellena before finally inviting her guests in.
"Watch your own house." The hero walks ahead while carrying a bottle of red wine from his guest.
"Nai, come here." The hero called his wife to meet him. For the first time, Wira officially introduced the wife.
"This is the Winata Aksara Panji. And this is his future wife em ...."
"Ellena." Panji.
"This is my wife, Naina ...."
Panji. "Naina Pelangie?" todong Panji. The man stared intently at the hero.
"Yes, I'm Naina Pelangie." Naina nodded.
"You're serious about finding him, bro. We should celebrate now. I'm sure that your girls in the club will be heartbroken to know that you've found your wife." The pennant patted the upper arm of Wira before thrusting his hand towards Naina.
"You're lucky, Madam. You don't know how many girls are waiting for her love in the club" whispered Panji glancing at Wira.
"Congrats, Bro.Why not tell me about your wedding?" ask Panji.
"I sent you an invitation. But, your assistant told me .. that his boss is on vacation in Europe." Hero explained.
"Oh, Ferdy didn't tell me." The tail pennant went inside with a sassy. "I met Ditya in the UK. The child has married secretly without telling us," Panji scolded.
***
"How many months are you pregnant?" asked Ellena, stroking Naina's stomach at a glance. The two women sat in the living room, chatting together. While the men seem to sit at the mini bar tell a lot of things to forget about them.
"Seven months." Naina answered briefly. Her gaze turned to Wira, her husband was talking and ignoring her. Previously, he wanted to pry a lot of things girls in the club that disturbed his mind.
"Em ... know Mr. Panji at the club too?" Naina tries to sniff from the future wife.
The 19-year-old sweet girl shook her head weakly. There was a sad look that seemed real, Ellena's eyes dimmed.
"Why? Shouldn't it be happy to be married soon." Naina tries to talk after knowing the purpose of her husband's guest to split the invitation.
Ellena looked at Naina with a hard look to express. For a long time the girl thought, finally making a sound. He feels Naina is a good woman, he can be invited to exchange stories.
Deg-
Naina slips. She knows how Ellena feels. A few months ago, he also had the same dilemma. But time changes everything. The heavy steps at the beginning of his second marriage are slowly light as he learns to accept the Hero back. She could even survive despite being treated unpleasantly by her husband.
"How can I get to know Mr Panji?" Naina curious.
"I ... I'm friends with Kak Panji's youngest brother. When I got a disaster, my papa died and had to get out of the house without bringing anything, I lived temporarily at Kak Panji's place. I don't have anyone anymore." Ellena's down.
Naina is increasingly touched, Ellena's life story is almost the same as her.
"Just be patient. Mr. Panji seems to love you very much." Naina patted Ellena's shoulder gently.
"Yes, he's a rude and cold man. But I really appreciate women." Ellena's eyes sparkled beautifully
The conversation between the two must be stopped when Panji comes to Ellena and holds his wife from behind. The man stood behind the sofa.
"Ilen, can I have some wine? Just a little, honey," asked Panji in a spoiled voice.
Ellena's surprised. Since when did she have the right to rule the life of her future husband. Feeling all along, Panji did whatever he wanted. Instead, he must obey and obey the rules of the prospective husband.
"Can, huh?" tanya Panji looks sweet.
Ellena nodded.
"Ah, I want you to say you can't be like the other wives, Ilen." Banner of protest after allowed.
Ellena was surprised, hurriedly correcting her words. " Yes, no, brother."
"Thank you, dear." The banner rubbed the head of Ellena gently then walked closer to Wira again.
"I can't drink, my future wife won't allow it" Panji said with pride.
Naina and Ellena looked at each other, then shut their mouths holding back the laughter from breaking.
"If you don't want to drink. Yes just refuse, why ask me to say no." Ellena shook her head. "Sir Panji is so."
"Nai, are all husbands like that. Likes to be envious, likes to be arranged, likes to seek attention?" ask Ellena, curious. He's not experienced.
Deg-
Naina is slapped. Since remarrying, he rarely paid attention to the hero, rarely caring and always obeying. Wira really wants the same thing. Wanted to be noticed by her as Ellena revealed.
"Maybe, Elle." Naina's gaze was fixed on Wira, her husband was sipping wine from the crystal glass on the bar table. As their eyes clashed, Wira smiled sweetly while blinking her eyes.
Tbc