Mahligai Infidelity

when Status Should Be Questioned

Wulan walked back a few steps. Still a bit of shock he again walked out and squatted on the table he had used to hide.

For a while Wulan digested what she had just seen. He continues to curl under the table until the doctor escorts Arkan back into his room.

Wulan Langung left the place as soon as he made sure the surroundings were safe.

Entering Wulan Langung's car instruses Buto to leave the place immediately.

Throughout the journey Wulan kept silent. Some of Buto's questions aren't on the list. His mind dissolved in the shadow of the man who had been considered dead by him.

“Mistress where are we going?” ask Buto.

“We just go home,” finally Wulan replied.

Buto did not want to ask more, his car was immediately on the runway towards a crowded street of vehicles.

When they got home, Arkan's car was parked in the yard.

“Buto Please, please don't say we follow the Arkan mas to the factory,” Wulan said before he stepped out of the car.

Arkan immediately greeted Wulan's arm as soon as Wulan entered the house.

“Honey, where are you from? Sorry I had a sudden meeting, so I had to rush back to the office.”

Wulan did not answer Arkan's words. He chose to continue walking into the house to the stairs to the top floor.

“Where are you going? Why go to the room? We are not so stop shopping needs that you said earlier?” Arkan continued to follow behind Wulan.

Already some questions were thrown but Wulan did not answer a single question. Arkan realized there was something that made his wife crave like that. For more than six months their marriage Wulan never happened like that.

“Sayang?” call Arkan before Wulan steps into the room.

“Mas go home, I'll sleep here tonight!”

Arkan held the door open before it closed. He came into the room following the wife who was sulking without clarity.

“Mas go home, tonight I will sleep here!”

“If I go home you also have to go home, if you don't want to go home, I won't go home either.” Arkan stepped closer to Wulan who was sitting on the bed. “You sulk why?” ask Arkan while looking at Wulan's face which looks very moody.

“You sick?” ask Arkan again.

“Mas don't want to explain something?” ask Wulan.

Suddenly his tears just flowed out of his eyes.

“So all this time our relationship is what mas?” asked Wulan who finally made her cry break.

“Hey, honey what do you mean?” tanya Arkan tried to approach and hug Wulan, but her body was pushed slowly by the hand of the wulan to stay away.

“Darling if you don't tell me how do I know what our problem is?” Arkan looks increasingly frustrated at the attitude of the wife who arrives as much as she pleases for no apparent reason.

“You cry like this, how does our son feel?” Arkan rubbed Wulan's stomach which also shook due to a rush.

“I should have said that. I don't think about my feelings. All this time, Arkan has kept a big lie. They are never honest. Mas Arkan tricked me all this time!”

Wulan's words made Arkan's heart sliced. How he could do that to the woman he loved.

In that short time Arkan also realized, where did Wulan just come from? Did he know about Brian?

“Honey, where did you come from?”

“According to my mas from where?” Wulan asked back while challenging Arkan's gaze.

Arkan rubbed the hair on his head violently.

“You already know that?”

“I didn't mean to hide that from you! I just did the thing that I think is best that will not harm many people.”

“I don't care, whatever the reason why I don't want to hear.”

“We won't be able to get married forever! I think what happens now is natural.”

“So what is in the brain mas only a problem so that we can get married? Don't know what our status is now? Actually Brian is still alive, is our marriage considered valid? Mas has committed a major fraud, saying Brian is dead. Kemuidan mas married his wife.”

“Is not the nature of the mas the same as its nature? And what is our relationship? I feel like I'm having an affair with a mas!”

“Honey, everyone knows we're legally married-“

“But all those people don't know that Brian is still alive, our marriage status is not legal!” wulan's cry cuts off Arkan's speech. At the same time Wulan held her stomach. His face held back a little pain.

“Darling you're okay, calm down!”

“It is better that Arkan mas go sari here, I want my own mas, I want to calm my mind,” Wulan walk towards the door, he opens the door and lets Arkan out of it.

“Honey, We talk about this well good. Look at our son who will be born, I was wrong to have lied to you-”

“Come out of Arkan, I need some space to think. I want to be alone,”

“All right I'm out. I'll wait for you outside.” Arkan finally relented. If he continued inside the room, Wulan's emotions would be further triggered.

After Arkan came out, Wulan immediately locked the room from the inside. Arkan was sitting on a sofa not far from the door.

The afternoon had now changed by night, and the time had already turned seven in the evening. Wulan was still in her room.

Arkan got up the sadistic sofa and went back to knocking on the door of the room.

Tok tok tok tok

“Sayang?” call Arkan.

No response from the room.

Arkan went downstairs, he was looking for Indun bi. It is possible that if bi Indun called him he would come out.

“Bi?”

Arkan continued walking towards the dining room, where bi Indun and Irma were preparing the dining table.

“Bi?” call Arkan while looking at bi Indun's face sadly.

“Very rarely Wulan angry, probably because of the influence of her pregnancy that is getting closer. Usually pregnant women will have excessive anxiety when approaching the period of labor.”

“Aibi can try persuading him?” ask Arkan.

“Aibi will go upstairs, no matter how she has to eat,” said bi Indun.

“Master sit down.”

“Nak, call grandfather and Buto eat,” command bi Indun on his son Irma, then bi Indun headed upstairs to call Wulan eat.

After a while, Grandpa and Buto also Irma had joined the dining table.

Arkan's face looks anxious, it has been a few minutes bi Indun rose but has not returned. Sometimes he stared at the door, is Wulan okay?

A while later bi Indun went down alone without Wulan with him.

“Wulan bi?” ask Arkan.

“Wulan don't join eating together. Aunty will be ready for her food and ask Irma to take her to the top.”

.

.

.

TBC…