Look at Me, My Husband
S3. Bag 29
Naina and Vienna seemed to chat on the edge of the pool enjoying the breeze that blows in the open space of her apartment located on one of the highest peaks of skyscrapers in the capital. Through the afternoon, the mother and child chatted more and played together to spend time while waiting for the head of the family to come home from work.
"Mother ..." exclaimed Vienna while hugging her favorite Cinderella doll.
"Yes, honey." Naina turned her eyes away from the phone for a moment, and focused on her little daughter.
"Mother, when is a ... baby's sister?" Vienna asked with a tiny hand stroking Naina's stomach.
"It's still a month, honey. Why?" Naina tidied up a few strands of disheveled brats and covered the pretty face of Vienna, tucking behind the earlobes.
"A. .. I'm not so sorry, Mother." Vienna again stroked Naina's stomach, then put her face on her mother's distended stomach.
"Later, when a sister was born, Vienna became a big brother. Can not cry often, should not be too often. Had to give up on her sister" said Naina.
"Yes, Mother." Vienna nodded. The girl looked adorable with a plain face decorated with a cheerful smile.
Vienna refocused on her dolls and Naina resumed her spectacle on a smartphone that became friends through boring days without activity. In addition to Vienna, flat objects with sophistication to explore the world that makes Naina's day more colorful. At least, he can watch content containing useful entertainment and education.
Naina's wavy red pomegranate fingers look smoothly wipe the phone screen to the left, to the right, up and down. The pregnant woman gasped when she saw the news title of an unknown channel that usually posts news that is going viral in the media.
Deg-
There is a name that is so familiar decorate the title, juxtaposed with a beautiful woman who Naina also knows after paying close attention to the visual.
"This ... isn't this the artist I met several times with Mas Wira?" Naina monologues.
Curious soul disturbed, Naina stared at the video featuring photos of the artist with a handsome man who is none other than her own husband.
There are some photos when Wira is with the artist. Sitting alone in a restaurant and caught together in a sports car Wira. Yes, Naina recognized him. The red car at a fantastic price was one of her husband's car collections, visible from the license plate of a special car that always uses the initials of the name Wira.
Naina tried to dampen the turmoil of her feelings. He does not want to be provoked by sloping news that is not necessarily proven true. However, all that calmness vanished when he saw the last photo on a Harley motorcycle. This time, Naina recognized him very much. The black suit of the Hero in the photo is still in the laundry place.
"Mas Wira ...." Naina bit her lips. The eyes of the pregnant woman suddenly heat up, clear fluid collects and pushes out.
As if unsatisfied, Naina again sought her truth from the online news. And there he could get more accurate news. Once the name of her husband or the artist is typed on the search board, news of both will appear.
"FTV artist Sheilla is again caught in the street by a young businessman, Pratama Wirayudha. Although both are in denial, but the digital trace will not lie. The secret relationship between the two has been sniffed since two years ago." Naina read one of the news in the online media.
"Having lived together, Sheilla was caught out of the apartment of a young businessman with the initials PW by driving one of the luxury cars. After being traced by our team, the expensive car that Sheilla was riding in belonged to the businessman." Two tears Naina fell, the pregnant woman could not bear the tightness that was now accumulating in her chest.
"This news has been around for the past two years. Even before we got married." Naina was hit like a big godam, her heart felt pierced by a dagger. Throbbing and pain as other media reported her husband's series marriage to the FTV artist.
Naina was silent for a moment. The pregnant mother rubbed her wet face as Vienna rebuked and asked her.
"Mother, what's the cry?" asked the little girl to tightly hug her doll.
"No, Honey. Mother's eyes are exposed to dust. The wind is strong here, we go inside, huh?" bring Naina.
Vienna shakes. "Still playing, Mother," he refused.
"Yes already. Play with Mbak Rima only, yes. Mommy tired. Want to rest a while, sleep in the room."
"Yes, Mother." The little girl nodded.
"Yes, Mother."
Before long, Naina heard calling out the name of her daughter's nanny from the poolside.
"Rome ...."
"Rome ...."
"Rome."
Running while twisting her hair, Rima approached with breath up and down.
"Yes, Mom." Rima smiled kindly.
"I'll drop Vienna for a moment. My head is dizzy, Rim. I'm gonna take a break." Naina says goodbye to the room. He wanted to get rid of his feelings without anyone knowing.
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Naina is still surfing the virtual world, finding out all the news about her husband. From the oldest to the latest news. Until finally, he came to a conclusion that left him heartbroken, disappointed and hurt.
"Maybe this is the reason Mas Wira is still willing to divorce me and still make a distance between us even though it has been made up" Naina said with tears in her eyes. It hurts to know her husband with another woman. By the time he had established his heart to be with Wira set the future.
"If you want to repay your heartache to me, you succeed, Mas. The pain is still the same as before" said Naina Lirih. The news pieces he read reappeared one by one. Naina's tears spilled, crying for the Wira for the second time.
Three years ago, he felt pain because of Wira's story with Stevi. And now, it's all over again. The story of the hero with another woman. The pain was still the same, the wound was still in the same place.
The ringing of the cell phone disturbed Naina's grief. The pregnant mother took a quick glance and found the Hero who was contacting her. His gaze dewed, staring at the photo of the smiling Hero on the brightly lit screen. He was not wanting to talk to Wira at this time and chose to just ignore her.
A dozen of the Wira's calls just ended. Before long, Naina could hear a slow knock on the door of her room.
"Mr ...."
"Mr ...."
"Mom, there's a call from you."
"Mr ...."
"Mr ...."
The knock on the door of the room grew louder and Naina chose to ignore it so. He doesn't want to talk to anyone. Naina is currently enjoying her grief, embracing the pain and pain of the gaping wound back, holding her own tears.
As he opened his heart and began to love the Hero again, the man gave him the same wound. The word marriage siri that appeared over and over in his mind made his self-defense collapse. Silenced Wira, ignored Wira, reviled by Wira even insulted Wira he can still survive. However, when there are other women in their household, Naina chooses to give up.
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