
Angga began to massage the palms of Anggun although initially forbidden by him, he understood that Anggun felt very sick now.he also scowled his palms and gently rubbed his stomach.
Angga who felt tired for a few days also began to sleepy, because still early in the morning he had yawned since earlier.he fell asleep beside Anggun and realized to have embraced his wife's body.
they fell asleep for a long time, Anggun was surprised to see his body in the deck tightly by Angga. he had trouble moving only able to stare at his husband's face.
it looks like Angga's tired face, there are blackened and swollen eye bags. his breathing also sounds very needy sleep long.
there was guilt in Anggun's heart for treating him coldly ever since they met. Gracefully glancing at the clock on his phone made him glare at both of his eyeballs.it turned out to be eleven o'clock in the afternoon and they were still asleep.
"asagga I have to work." said Anggun inwardly trying to lift his head and back to land him on a pillow while gently patting his forehead.he forgot that he had been fired by his upper body.
Angga moved after several times Anggun tried to remove the arms of Angga attached to his stomach. Gracefully went to the bathroom and washed her entire body.
Angga woke up after smelling a distinctive aroma from his wife glimpsed at the table and saw Anggun was wearing beauty products that he used to wear.
Angga stretched his body and sat leaning still with drowsiness.
"what do you want to eat ? let me order" said Angga who is still looking for the whereabouts of his phone
"no need, the food that was last night was still there" said Anggun who glanced at the food hanging Angga on a nail on the wall.
"ohhhh you still want to eat, let me see first" said Angga who dragged his footsteps towards the wall and grabbed the plastic containing the food and it was not stale.
Angga opened it and gave it to Anggun, this time Anggun would accept it and eat it slowly. Angga also eats his got because he hasn't eaten since last night either.
"we're going home..."
Anggun only remained silent after gulping down his mineral water, and Angga was seen waiting for an answer from him.
"we're going home k..."
"this is now my house, you go home alone. Please do not force me again do not set me again" said Anggun cut off Angga's speech.
"i apologize for all my mistakes yes" said Angga who is now kneeling before Anggun.
Anggun immediately rose from his seat because feeling guilty had also made Angga so.
"i'm getting worse now, we shouldn't be together in the first place" we didn't fit in"
"why did you give up, when we were married only a few months"
"i'm having a hard time understanding you, and you're also having a hard time understanding me."
"for example what.." said Angga who now stands face to face with his wife.
"for example, the reason I went to the nightclub, or because I cut my hair, or because I did not ask permission, and many more" said Anggun who recalled the problems of the two of them.
Angga sighed heavily and then clasped his wife's hands
"that's because I care, at the club that night a lot of people who can bother you. I don't want to be disturbed by others.." not yet finished he spoke his hands brushed by Anggun.
"i find it hard to accept your excuses" Anggun said, looking the other way
"is it wrong to worry about the woman who is my wife ? am I wrong to always be curious about what my loved ones are doing ?" said Angga who touched both cheeks Anggun to look at him.
"you...."
"you ask all the men out there, how he will take care of the woman he loves let alone the one he has married" Angga replied again, this time cutting out Graceful speech.
"if it's a hair problem, am I also wrong to be jealous if someone else is staring at my wife's face or enjoying my wife's body ?"
Gracefully silent listening to all the words of her husband, she then sat on the edge of the bed contemplating everything.
"apa benar dia mencintaiku ?" ucapnya dalam hati sembari memandangi cincin yang diberikan Angga semalam.
"I'm sorry for all my actions that hurt you"
"i just want to be alone now." said Anggun who was still confused.
"if you don't want to go home yet I can accept it, but on condition that I will stay here" said Angga who made Anggun raised his head staring at Angga who was still standing
"why... don't you want to work ?"
"work. hahaha for what work, the company I do not have" said Angga who recalled his company's problems.
Anggun who did not understand just stared at the wonder of her husband who seemed to laugh bitterly and hide his sadness.
"let's go to the hospital, since yesterday you have no appetite" Angga said, but Anggun just shook his head to make Angga rub rough his face trying to stay patient
"i already have medicine." said Anggun as he glanced into the closet and then he got up and opened the closet.
"let me help open it" said Angga but forbidden Anggun, she did not want her husband to know the medicine he was taking. The goose is still trying to give up.
they just spent time in that room, and lay together on the bed. Angga began to ask intensely many things about Anggun, the story of his school or his favorite thing.
although a bit uncomfortable but Anggun answer it although not too open and he also asked back and Angga told about himself.
"why did the woman leave you." asked Anggun who after a long conversation got to the story of romance.
"mmm because he found a man who was greater than me, more handsome than me" said Angga who answered honestly and Anggun caught the pain her husband was holding back from a betrayal
"if you were, why would you break up with your boyfriend?" reply Angga turned around to ask
"former..."
"hupsss hahaha yes my ex"
"she said I'm a boring woman for not kissing and doing more with her, and she's cheating"
"huh... seriously ? you guys never kissed during a date ?" Said Angga who did not believe heard the Anggun story
"yes...for what, if you want to date healthily. indeed I am the same as you...?" said Angga who glanced towards Angga
"i just kissed her forehead yeah, never did anything strange" said Angga, who was accompanied by a little laughter.
they continued to chat a lot while staring at the ceiling of the room occasionally glancing at each other and so on