
Fanya walked quickly to the car park. Although Sakti defended him before, but Fanya was still afraid. He was afraid that Sakti would hate him.
"Wait Fanya!" shouts Sakti.
Fanya pretended not to hear Sakti's screams. He continued to walk forward until almost reached the parked Sakti car.
"What's the matter exactly? I'm not worried about your past. It's not a disgrace you have to cover up. I totally understand how you feel. You don't have to hide it from me anymore. I will not judge you. I happen to know the real thing. Yes, no, no sadness! I will continue to defend and fight for you until the last blood" said Sakti.
"Mas, I'm sorry. I haven't told you about that. I'm ashamed that such a shameful incident was heard by someone else" Fanya said.
"That's it. It's all been happening. But with the incident just now, the old man won't bother you anymore" said Sakti.
"Yes, it's."
"Let's get in the car. We need to get home soon. Surely you need to rest and calm the mind." take Sakti.
"Yes Mas. I'm tired of arguing with this guy. No matter how much I refused, he kept trying to get closer. I showed my dislike for him."
Fanya and Sakti had already gotten into the car.
"But why did you keep it a secret that you've been after me ever since?" ask Fanya.
"I don't have a good reason to approach you yet. You know, I'm a stiff man." replied Sakti.
"That's all?"
"Uhm, I'm guessing you're still a guy's girlfriend. How could I suddenly interrupt to declare love?"
"But Mas Sakti can tell me after we're close or when we're dating. Can right? I thought our first meeting was at Cafe Monix. Apparently not. I'm a little disappointed in you, Mom. You lied to me for so long. Huh, what is your reason for keeping your heart? Did you know me before, your attitude was like that of other women?"
"Enough! I've never been that close to another woman. You're the only one I counted as a girlfriend, a close friend, even a wife. I had no such intimate experience with any woman other than you" Sakti said.
"But I'm still upset. I seemed to be opening up his past. But you know everything better. I'm pissed, Mas!" exclaim Fanya.
"I'm silent doesn't mean I don't care. Really, I care about you. But you don't know, do you? You just think of me like a stupid man who lets his woman argue with another man?"
"Yes. You defended me at the last minute. A little late."
"Let's late but on target. Didn't you?"
"Huh, let's go home! I'm getting upset arguing with you." said Fanya.
On the way home, Fanya was silent a thousand languages. Many times Sakti invited him to chat, there was no word from Fanya. Sakti even guessed that Fanya had fallen asleep. Fanya is conscious.
"When he finds out, that I'd love to beat up a man who dares to say your name. If he had known, I'd have wanted to kill him when that guy dropped you. I wish I would eliminate him without mercy. I'm silent doesn't mean I give up. I just muffled my lust to beat him mercilessly. If only he knew all that. He's definitely not going to get me into this debate." said Sakti.
Fanya heard everything. He tried to digest back the words Sakti. The word 'kill' was very frightening to him. He wondered, really Sakti introduced such a brutal?
"He must be so tired that he just went to sleep. Even his long hair still covered his eyes. I'll justify it. I'd better pull the car over first."
Sakti pulled his car over the shoulder of the road. Then he approached Fanya. How shocked Sakti was when she found Fanya who was looking at her consciously.
"So you didn't sleep?" tanya Sakti's.
"No. I can even hear all your words. The 'kill' part is the one I hear most and remember." replied Fanya.
"Well, every human being when struck by an overwhelming annoyance, must have a pent-up desire to kill someone who upset him. Me included. I'm not a man who only attaches importance to the good image in front of you. I'm also a man who will defend you to the very end if others underestimate you or hurt you." Sakti said.
"You're right, Mas. I also once had the desire to kill someone when my turmoil was maxed out. Now I understand what you mean. Let's go home soon. I want to go to bed immediately and release all my fatigue" said Fanya.
"alright. But you're not mad at me, are you? You forgive me, don't you?" tanya Sakti's.
"No. What's your fault, Mas? I even thanked you. I just silenced you, not just annoyed with you. But I was just trying to dampen my momentary emotions. You know how I am. I love you and love you so much. How can I linger so upset with you? I'm just upset because I don't know anything more than you." replied Fanya.
"Is that so? Mercifully. I was prejudiced. All right, we're going home now!" kata Sakti's.
They went back to the apartment. Fanya was relieved to finally be in a comfortable area. He was unceasingly grateful in his heart. Once with Sakti, he felt relieved to finally be able to bring Fanya home after passing a small debate with someone.
"I'm tired, Mom. My body seems to be all sick. I'm not sure tonight will serve you or not" Fanya said.
"No need to think about it first. Clean your body first, then rest comfortably. I don't have to be served tonight. You need to rest now" Sakti said.
"Thank you!" exclaim Fanya sparkle and immediately go to the bathroom.
Sakti grabs her phone which she previously kept in her black suit. He contacted one of his trusted bodyguards. He walked to the balcony after his call.
"I have an important task for you. You're looking for someone named Ammar Haris. I'll send you a picture after this. Investigate his motives for bringing back my wife's past. And of course, make sure she doesn't dare bother my wife anymore. Find out also, his weakness in terms of the busis that he runs. That's all!" kata Sakti's.
Sakti closed the call. He put his phone on the table. He looked up at the sky which was beginning to rain down. He could see nothing but darkness.