
Febri looked up at the night sky. Alwan's confession earlier made him sock at once confused. He expected all this to happen. But he's not ready. Imagining her two children getting married drives her crazy. Because Alwan already he considered as his own son. He was the one who took care of Alwan from childhood.
Arkan opened the room door. He looked at Febri confused. His wife looked confused. What else happened? is there anything that bothers his wife? Arkan put his laptop bag on the desk. Febri was not aware of his presence. The woman was still observing the night sky from the window.
Arkan stepped closer hugging his wife's body from behind. It made Febri jump in shock. He looked up at Arkan. Moreover, Arkan who looks relaxed even spoiled on him.
"It's okay to go home without greetings" said Febri upset because he did not realize when her husband arrived.
"You are the only one who doesn't know. Busy yourself daydreaming what hayo? maybe a Korean guy?" accuse Alwan because his wife even though he was 40 years old still likes to collect Korean oppa-oppa. In fact, he was once made the object of his wife's fantasy to paint her hair into purple. Imagine how embarrassed he is to be almost fifty-year-old dressed up in BTS Jungkook style.
"don't worry!" hardik Febri did not accept. He only resigned when Arkan took him sitting on the lap of the man.
"Keep thinking what?"
"Think of your handsome Dewe's mas, right?"
"Mas Halu!!"
"People think of Alwan." Arkan was silent hearing that. Then exhale.
"You're still upset because Alwan hasn't come back yet?"
"not mas. Alwan was here." Febri has learned sincerely including mengikhlaskan his son. He just doesn't want to hurt himself anymore. He must learn to persevere and rise from adversity.
"Trus?"
"It's just ordinary. Not surprised?"
"Yesterday Alwan has asked for the same blessing mas."
"Huh?" Febri is upset that Arkan kept this from him. So what is he considered by this man. The time he was not told about such a thing. He was trying to get up from the lap of Arkan. But Arkan held him back, he knew Febri must be upset. Febri's childish nature is always attached even though he is old. Even his son was twenty years old.
"The habit he likes to crave."
"Well, I didn't know Febri. Don't-don't mas all this time always meet Alwan without telling Febri." Arkan just grinned as if asserting Febri's answer. Febri puffed his cheeks upset because of this old Bangka man.
"I'm sorry. I don't want to tell you.. But I'm afraid you'll be stressed again, baby. So I'm looking for the right time." Arkan seduced Febri by giving kisses on his wife's cheeks and face.
"Yes." Yeah." Reply Febri short.
"Trus how did you get their luck?" Ask Febri.
"If it could make Cessa and Alwan happy why not. They are not siblings after all. I don't want to make much drama in my life either. Let them be happy and we are happy with this togetherness." What Arkan said is true. Maybe he should give Alwan a chance.
"Darling... Can you? I can't stand it" asked Arkan with fused eyes of passion. He wanted to make love to his wife. Febri swears they are talking about the future of their children but this old man of Bangka takes care of his wild lust.
"What if I refuse to do it?" Arkan laughed then turned his wife's body over to lie on the bed. And oppresses..
"That's you know, baby..." Then Arkan kissed Febri intimately spending the night passionately.