Love Wife Savings
Episode 93
During work somehow Orlando felt unsettled, something stuck in his mind, I don't know what it was he himself did not understand.
But his mind kept on going to Safa, when he had just met Safa. Now Orlando has to leave this important meeting.
"Damn, why do I always think of Safa ?" rfor Orlando is upset. Not unhappy just that Orlando wants to focus on his work first.
Soon Orlando called Safa's number but the only answer was a woman's voice, but it was clearly not Safa's but the operator's voice saying that Safa's number was out of reach or off.
"Where is Safa ? the number is not active"
"Is it because I can't work, I'd better go home and check on Safa first"
Orlando finally decided to go home first, and will return to the office after checking on Safa.
On the way home, Orlando drove his car at full speed. Somehow Orlando feels his trip this time is very long when usually only taken with approximately 20 minutes.
A little while later Orlando had arrived at the minimalist home he had bought for Safa. Without waiting for long Orlando went straight into the house while saying his greetings.
"Assalamualaikum" cried Orlando.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Vienna who happened to be in the kitchen.
"Oh son Ando, what's up ?" vienna asked in astonishment as she seemed to see Orlando's face filled with worry.
"Where is Safa ma'am ?"
"Did Safa tell you about the incident with Ando ?" inner Vienna full of question marks.
"Mom, where's Safa ? the phone was off" Orlando asked.
"Safa's in son's room, he's resting."
"Can I go in there, ma'am ?"
Vienna seemed to think for a while, he should not allow Orlando into his daughter's room, because however Orlando and Safa had not been legal husband and wife, yet, but given the sadness of his daughter was inevitably Vienna agreed, maybe Orlando could provide a solution that is being experienced by his daughter.
"Please son, but don't mess around" Vienna warned.
"Haha, there's no way my mom can mess around. I just want to make sure of Safa's condition ma'am" Orlando replied reassuringly.
"Yes, I believe in you, I'm just warning you son"..
Orlando nodded, after getting permission he immediately stepped foot towards Safa's room. As the door opened the one Orlando saw was Safa lying on her back to her current position.
"He was sleeping apparently" muttered Orlando who walked slowly towards Safa.
Orlando stared at Safa's face, until Orlando finally saw a tear in Safa's eyes.
"He's crying ? because what is it ?"
Feeling the bed move Safa finally opened her eyes, she was surprised to see the presence of Orlando who was now sitting on his bed.
"Ando"..
"Yes"..
"What are you doing here ?"
"People are with you" Orlando replied chuckling.
Safa woke up she was sitting on the lip of the bed "I'm really serious Ndo, what are you doing here ?"
"Can't I find my own boyfriend ?"
Safa chuckles softly "Udah ah her joke !"
"Why are you crying ?" this time Orlando's question looked serious making Safa immediately turn her face in another direction.
"Who's crying, don't really" Safa replied lying.
"I don't like being lied to by the Fa the most, let's choose you better be honest or I'll find it myself"
Safa fell silent at once, telling Orlando everything about how Febri told him to choose..
"So Mas Febri came here Ndo"
"Miscloud ?" ask Orlando astonished.
"She will allow me to marry you Ndo, on one condition" Safa was forced to hang up her words.
"What are the conditions ?"
"I had to give Arnold up for Mas Febri's treatment, and I couldn't see Arnold again"
Hearing that Orlando was shocked, now he understood why Safa was crying, of course the beautiful woman was depressed on the condition that Febri said.
How could Safa willingly part with Arnold, someone who was very Safa fought for so far, many obstacles that Safa went through to give birth to Arnold in this world.
"Fuckhead" said Orlando.
"I don't want Ndo to hand Arnold over to Febri, but I also don't want to split up with you Ndo" Safa began sobbing to make Orlando pull her into his arms.
"I promise to finish all this Fa, you calm down"
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In the evening Febri was waiting for his food order to come, now he lives alone because his two friends have been home since. Febri also could not bear to bother Ardi or Yohan again because for him the help given by his two friends was more than enough.
Suddenly the bell rang, Febri pushed the wheelchair with both hands, convinced it was the courier delivering his order.
Ceklek.
After the door opened, how shocked Febri was when he saw Orlando's presence.
"Why are you here ?" ask Febri.
"I want to talk to you" answered Orlando steadily.
"We have no business, so what are we talking about"
"Of course we have business, you forget that Safa is my lover"
Febri again upset to hear Orlando saying that Safa is his lover even though it is a reality, but Febri tried to dismiss all this, for him until whenever Safa will remain his.
"Speak ! my time is not much" said Febri finally mengala.
Orlando pulled out a chair, and sat down near Febri.
"I want to ask, why do you give conditions to Safa, which you yourself know that Safa will not be able to fulfill it" asked Orlando still in a relaxed tone, he remembered the Viennese message not to be emotional.
"Because in that way Safa will come back to me" Febri replied lightly.
"You know that Safa doesn't love you anymore, so please let her choose the best for her, as long as you're married there's been a lot of pain she's felt, almost lost her life"
"I want to make up for all my mistakes first"
"Not this way you make up for it"
"As far as I want to use what way" snapped Febri later.
Orlando took a deep breath, he was still trying to patiently face Febri's attitude.
"What's the way you force Safa back like this to make Safa happy ?"
"Yes, he will definitely be happy, let alone Arnold as a complement to our lives" Febri replied with a smile.
Orlando hardened his hand muscles, it felt like he wanted to hit Febri to avenge Safa's pain...
"You should just step back and tell Safa to come back to me" Febri said, making Orlando ride black.
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