
Bi Indun had already prepared a meal for Wulan, and Irma had already delivered the meal to Wulan's room.
Irma again took Zaka and began to feed him.
“Nak, bring Zaka to eat in the front room, I want to talk with Mr. Arkan l,” said bi Indun to his son Irma.
After Irma.
“How Wulan bi?” ask Arkan.
“She is still sad, her eyes are red, like her crying a lot.”
At that moment, Grandpa looked at Arkan. “Wulan never cries, if she cries it means she is very disappointed.”
“Grandfather, actually I. I'm guilty of Grandpa and Wulan. I have been lying all this time,” said Arkan, he brought his chair closer to grandfather and then held grandfather's hand.
“Sorry Arkan cake, actually Brian has not died,” Arkan said.
Arkan's words did not immediately make grandfather shocked.
At that time he also stared at bi Indun and Buto. They shook their heads together. Who knows Brian has not died only Buto, bi Indun and Daniel.
“Grandpa stayed long in the mountains, no need aunt or Buto tell grandfather, grandfather already know Brian has not died.”
Grandfather looked at Arkan more closely.
“You know why Grandpa tried to ban you from getting married at that time? Because grandpa knows Brian's not dead!”
“The mountains will be converted into tourist forests by the government, there is no dangerous animals there. Can rabbits and squirrels prey on humans until the bones remain?”
Arkan.
“Now Arkan should how to explain to Wulan? She is in a big pregnancy, if it continues to be sad like that, I am afraid it will affect her pregnancy.”
“Now you ask us what to do? Wulan is like what you should already know. She stared at everything using her heart.”
“Actually grandfather does not support your family approaching us. As long as Wulan lives within your family, my grandson Wulan has never really calmed down. Finally what grandfather was worried about happened too,” continued grandfather.
“I did this after a mature thought cake. I thought, With the passing of Brian everyone can live more lightly without having to feel the wasp. And also, Brian has already told me, he will never let go of Wulan.”
“More, uncle Johan supports what I do. Brian's situation when he was taken to the hospital was very critical. The doctor said he would never be able to live a normal life again. Forever will be in bed. Brian's injury to the spine makes the nerves part of his body die.”
“Johan know this?” ask grandpa Hendy's shocked.
Arkan nodded. “While on my way to the hospital, I first contacted uncle. Uncle knows what Brian's condition is like. Part of this idea came from uncle Johan.”
“Grandfather, isn't everyone living better now? What happens if Brian is not pronounced dead? Will Wulan be able to live as freely as she is now? I have no intention of lying to Wulan, I just want Wulan to live more. I never thought of anything other than the happiness of Wulan.”
The atmosphere in the dining room was silent.
Grandpa Hendy didn't entirely blame Arkan. Everything he did was right. It was a rundown situation that made them at that point.
While leaning on the back of the chair grandfather stared at the table that was still filled with food.
“After Wulan calms down a little grandpa will talk to him. We'd better eat now.”
Grandpa began to take the side dish to the top of his plate and then began to eat the food that has been served.
Arkan also began to eat, with a feeling that still worried his wife.
That night Arkan slept on the sofa in front of Wulan's room. He was waiting for his wife to get up and get out. Until the morning when Arkan knocked on the door, Wulan still did not open the door for him.
At that time bi Indun also arrived there.
“Master hasn't come home?”
“I'm still waiting for Wulan bi, it looks like she's still angry.”
“Aunty talk to her again.”
Bi Indun stood at the door of the room then knocked on the door.
“Wulan open, this is aunt. Aunty bring breakfast for you,” said Indun.
“Bi, Arkan mas is still there?” ask Wulan from inside.
“Still, all night you sleep on the sofa waiting for you. Come on open the door,” persuade bi Indun.
“I'm still upset with Arkan.”
“But your baby needs nutrition. You also need energy, come on opened,” said bi Indun again.
“Honey, open it. Mas won't go in, mas will go home to change clothes then to the office. How if you open the door and take your milk, mas promise you won't come in. Doesn't our child need to eat too?” persuade Arkan.
“Bi, I'll go home first. Ten o'clock this morning there was still a meeting with the contractors. After the meeting I will go straight back here.”
“Good sir,” reply bi Indun.
A few moments later Arkan left, aunt in. Back knocking on the door.
“Wulan, open it, your husband is home.”
“Mas Arkan has gone bi?” ask Wulan from inside the room.
“Already. Come breakfast first son, aunt is ready for your food below,” said bi Indun.
Slowly the door in the door. After drinking a glass of Indun milk, Wulan walked down to the dining room.
“I need a lot of calories, I need extra energy, I need strong energy.”.
Wulan stared at the menu of boiled corn and clear vegetables and some other menus on the table.
“Bi, this much breakfast cooking tumben,” ask Wulan.
“Your husband hasn't had breakfast already left.”
“Which order?” ask Wulan.
“Irma drove Zaka to school at Buto's friend as well as stop shopping. He was looking for stuff for his salon.”
“Grandpa?”
“Tuh,” bi Indun pointed to grandfather who just arrived there.
“Grandfather, sorry Wulan ate first.”
“Where is your husband?” ask grandpa.
“Have gone.”
“You are no longer someone who only thinks about your own feelings wulan. Now you have responsibilities as a mother, a wife. The nature of such a lambs will not solve the problem.”
“What else are you pregnant big. Your husband is very worried about you. You don't pity him?”
“Grandfather doesn't know what Arkan mas do, if grandpa knows for sure grandpa will hate him more.”
“Kakek already knows. About Brian? Grandpa has known for a long time since the incident on that mountain.”
“Grandfather knows and grandfather let him?”
“She has her own reasons for doing just that.”
Grandpa pushed his wheelchair closer to the table.
“Cih, such a big lie and dare to marry me,” dumel Wulan annoyed.
“Didn't Grandpa forbid you from getting married?” said grandpa with pressure.
Seeing the grandfather start to get emotional, Wulan lowered her head. It turned out that was the reason why grandfather did not want them to get married at that time.
“So now Wulan should how?” ask Wulan.
“How else to do? Let's just say Brian is dead,” Grandpa replied.
“But my feelings can't lie cake. Brian's not dead yet, which means he still has marriage ties to me. I hated it so much, considering the relationship on our paper, it felt like I was going to throw up.”
“What if one day he comes back and sues Arkan? That evil man will never let go of me!”
For a moment Wulan realized his attitude.
“Excuse Wulan cake, Wulan start rough. Wulan better get back to the room. Speak at length even though no one understands Wulan's feelings at this time.”
Wulan's eyes left the dining table. He went back to his room.
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TBC…