MY HUSBAND MY DESTINY

All the Stupidity of Reno

Aliya who had been sitting on the bench did not stop crying, she felt a sense of solace in her heart when she had to leave the man she currently loved.

"I'm sure I can forget it, like I forgot Gilang!" aliya said in my heart.

Then, Aliya chose to close her eyes.

Meanwhile, Reno is still sitting on the airport bench, thinking that Aliya will return.

"She should have come back, didn't she have no shame, as usual, but, why is it so long for her to make me wait like this." Reno spoke inwardly.

Then Reno had to stand up and leave the airport when Arman said his wife had left.

"I'm sure he'll be back, because he needs me!" reno told Arman who was driving his car.

Arman just listened and after some time, now, Aliya had already arrived in her hometown.

At home, Edy and Surti who do not know the real problem also ask Aliya not to leave the husband's house.

Aliya who was crying in the room was still trying to hide her contract marriage.

Aliya asks Surti on and Edi to get out of the room because Aliya wants to be alone.

And just as Aliya's door was closed, it had to open again when Edi and Surti heard Aliya's voice vomiting in the bathroom.

"Son, maybe you're too tired, like, you cried on the way home, maybe that's what got you in the wind" Surti said, kneeling Aliya's nape.

Aliya asked Surti to stop scolding and Aliya looked at her mother with a confused look.

"Why? What are you hiding from Mom?" surti asked as he clasped Aliya's cold hand.

"Actually, Aliya is pregnant, Mom."

Hearing this, Edi and Surti were delighted, and Edi asked, "Did your husband know?"

Aliya nodded and Surti became confused.

"In that case, why are you fighting, I need to contact her!" surti said while releasing Aliya's hand, the woman came out of the bathroom and her footsteps came to a halt as Aliya called out in a trembling voice.

Then, Aliya kowtowed at Surti's feet, asking for mercy on him, of course, what Aliya was doing was making Surti and Edi confused.

Edi and Surti brought Aliya back to bed, sitting with Aliya in the middle.

"What's wrong? Tell Dad, did Reno hurt you?" asked Edi while raising Aliya's chin made Aliya look at the face of the man who loved her the most in this world.

Aliya shook her head and the tears did not stop dripping, Aliya was very afraid of hurting her parents' feelings with the fake marriage.

"Son, say. What is it, who knows Mom and Dad can help," Surti said as she stroked Aliya's black hair and Aliya embraced Surti.

Edi and Surti stared at each other.

"Yes, let him rest first, ma'am. Who knows after feeling good he will tell us" said Edi and Surti nodded.

After that, Surti asked Aliya to rest and Aliya nodded, then returned to the bed by slipping her head onto the pillow.

And right then and there, Aliya had to lie on her side, because it was impossible to lie on her stomach, Aliya was afraid that it would hurt her fetus.

****

In the apartment, now, nothing else disturbs the comfort and tranquility of a Reno. But it felt strange to him.

And Reno, who forgot that Aliya was gone, called her, "Al, we have to go shopping" said Reno, who had just come out of the room and after seeing the apartment, which was quiet, Reno also realized that he was now alone.

"Has she been drinking milk?" reno asked in his heart, even though he knew there was no Aliya, Reno still bought the milk.

And when Reno came out at the checkout, Reno saw Serena coming out of her car, even though Serena was wearing a hat and a mask, Reno could still recognize her.

After that, Reno who was done with shopping came out of the minimarket and he had to cross paths with Serena.

Not seeing Aliya who was on Reno's side, Serena also took the opportunity.

And Reno just kept quiet, she was feeling something was missing, but, she didn't know what it was.

Reno's silence made him not realize that there was Serena in his car.

And Reno realized it while parking the car.

"What are you doing here for?" asked Reno without seeing Serena.

"Company you," Serena and Serena answered, pleased that Reno had not told her to go down, Reno remained silent, though Serena's mouth was like a noisy muffler, not stopping the sounding, not making Reno stop thinking.

Serena, tired, chose to be quiet. Arriving at the apartment, Serena sees all of Reno's groceries that are mostly for women.

"Gosh, all the snacks for you?" ask Serena while taking one of the snacks wrapped in chocolate.

"No," Reno replied briefly, after putting all the groceries on Reno's desk stepped into her study and the move came to a halt when she mentioned Aliya's name.

"O, this must be all for Aliya, pregnant milk, snacks, soap for women, all this must be for her right?" serena asked while watching the almond chocolate milk box.

Hearing Aliya's name, Reno took all the groceries, she felt she should not pay attention and Reno put them in the trash and Reno went into her room.

No three minutes, Reno has returned out of the room to take back all the groceries that have been thrown away. Reno arranged it all in her kitchen hanging cabinet, in her heart, she still felt confident that Aliya would return.

And Serena can only be quiet, she knows that Reno is not doing well and Serena does not want to be her easy target.

Even so, his existence was still wrong in Reno's eyes.

"Why are you still here?" asked Reno without seeing Serena.

"I don't need company, go!" said Reno who then left Serena in the dining room.

"I came to accompany you, not to see all this foolishness!" serena said, who then left the apartment.

****

Meanwhile, in Surabaya, Aliya was sitting with her family, watching television.

Edi who usually only watch news or sports shows must succumb to Aliya who only wants to watch his favorite animation, namely two cute balding.

Everyone was silent, because Aliya did not want to talk at all.

Edi and Surti faithfully accompanied his daughter.

Is Aliya going to tell the truth?

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