Look at Me, My Husband
S1. Chapter 46
“Bos, report from my guy, looks like Naina is pregnant.” There was a heavy voice of a man reporting from the other end of the phone.
“Yakin?” ask Dennis to make sure.
“Yakin! Naina herself told my guy. She said it looked like she was pregnant, but had not checked at all,” was clearly the man across.
“It's not good that Naina is pregnant. Wira will get worse.” Dennis smiled cunningly.
“Yes, Boss!”
“Don't ya-ya! Naina's last miscarriage was due to your negligence as well. It should be your guy who drove him home from an obscure taxi ride that led to an accident,” Dennis scolded.
“Sorry Boss.”
“Pregnancy this time, must be strictly guarded! I've poured a lot of money into this revenge of mine. I waited for the moment Wira left by his wife. It must be so sweet,” said Dennis.
“What news is there again?” dennis asked, commenting on the thin smile that over time widened. Shortly after, the laughter broke out.
“Report all to me. All of them! I need everything about Wirayudha! Let nothing be missed. I want to see them destroyed just like me and my papa who were devastated and devastated by the Wirayudha family!”
“Good Boss!”
“If you need extra people, I don't have a problem. Once everything is open, pull your men from Stevi's house, the Hero's house and the house Dennis's orders.
“Good Boss!”
“Still need a sample of my hair and my daughter again?” Dennis wettest. Imagining how foolish the Hero and his family were, until unknowingly their lives were watched twenty-four hours for the past seven years. No one escaped Dennis' supervision. Even the man knows everything.
“Not to mention, Boss. No report yet. From his movements, no one wanted to visit the hospital. Hahaha!” laughter rang out from across the phone.
“I don't know how you do it, but I admit all this time your people are very professional,” praise Dennis.
“Thanks, Boss!”
“Hahaha .. but anyway, they are my family too.” The man's face looked sad, a second later it was blown back.
Call sounds disconnected. Dennis is still happy to welcome his victory which is one step away. Laughs endlessly when getting information from the person. His revenge will soon be avenged. The Wirayudha family will feel what he and his father used to feel.
“Happy enjoy your days, my dear sister Pratama Wirayudha.” Dennis said slowly.
Dennis' laughter came back. “I no longer need that stupid woman! Let Stevi get destroyed with Wira.”
“I've been waiting a long time for this. Patience a little more doesn't seem to matter!” Dennis smiled cunningly.
Long laughed to himself, suddenly Dennis bowed, shedding his tears. “I live to wait for that day. I spent all my money on all this. I look forward to the day you regret for throwing me away, Ma."
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Out of her in-laws house, Naina was able to breathe a sigh of relief. Many burdens were lifted, at least she knew that her husband was still loyal to her. That's what until now made him tough and strong. Entering her mini cooper, Naina immediately contacted Wira. His decision was unanimous and inviolable.
The connecting tone was soft in the ears, Naina was still enjoying while gripping the steering wheel.
“Yes, Nai. What's up?” A soft voice sounded in the ears.
“Mas, don't come home late. Today Nai cooked your favorite meal, Mas,” said Naina from across the street.
“Yes, Nai. Now at home or still at Mama's?” ask Wira.
“Solar Only.”
“Ya, already. Nai wants to walk first, Mas. Fear later even stuck in traffic,” break up Naina.
“Yes. Be careful with the car. Love you, Nai.”
“Love you, too Mas.” Naina's voice sounded trembling.
The phone connection was cut off, as two tear hairs dripped down from the eyelids. The tears she had been holding back since then, were now shedding. She's been crying for a week. I hope after this there are no more cries.
***
The hero's car goes into the yard of the house during the day before dusk. As soon as the foot down from the car, Wira was greeted by a view of the reddish sky in the western horizon. Very beautiful, the scenery that he got a few months ago. He comes home too often at night.
That afternoon, the house looked empty. Surely, Naina and Mbok Sumi were busy in the kitchen.
As soon as his feet stepped into the house, the man was already greeted with the aroma of cooking that spoiled his sense of smell. His tongue was clenching, swallowing the salivary. Incidentally, the worms in his stomach have been revolting since.
“Mbok, my wife where?” ask Wira.
Once in the kitchen did not find Naina there. Only Mbok Sumi looks busy washing used home cooking furniture.
“Mother is in the shower, Sir.”
“Oh ...”
Without waiting any longer, Wira rushed towards her room. I can't wait to see Naina soon. They had only been separated for a few hours, but the longing had already arisen again.
“Nai ...” call Wira, step inside the room.
When the door opens, there is no Naina. Just the gurgling sound of tap water from the bathroom.
The hero chose to drop his tired body onto the bed. His shady eyes stared at the ceiling of the room, glaring far away. To think of such a heavy burden of life, to think of his sins and lies which are surely unforgivable.
Rubbing roughly his face, the tail of the Hero's eye catches an unusual foreign object on top of the nightstand. Intrigued, made Wira get up and grabbed two white envelopes along with a large brown envelope at the bottom.
“What is this?” ask the hero, astonished. Opens hurriedly. Do not want to linger struggling with curiosity.
Like being struck by lightning, the heart of Wira rumbled when he saw the contents. The DNA test results, though she's still trying to calm down. Open the other envelope.
There were a lot of questions, even though he knew this was not a good thing. It can't be okay.
Switch to the brown envelope, hesitatingly opening it. The World of the Hero collapsed, stopping instantly. Everything was destroyed while opening the brown envelope, the last envelope. The man could not even hold the white paper he had just issued. His hands trembled as he confirmed the contents.
“Mas, you're home?” naina asked suddenly in surprise. Naina's voice sounded ordinary, not yet realizing what her husband was doing.
Instead of answering, Wira stared fixedly at his wife. His eyes warmed up, starting to glaze over. But trying to keep it in order to look like a strong man.
“Nai, are you seriously suing for my divorce?” ask the hero with his flat face. The white paper fell, clearly visible signature Naina on the stamp as plaintiff.
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