
"you mean?you've been..become a full-fledged wife?"
Delia nodded and continued to sob.
"Yes, no papa Del, no regrets because it has become your duty as a wife, because you are religiously legitimate"
Fani tries to calm Delia down
"But Fan, I'm scared, I'm afraid that I'm pregnant and it turns out that Brian really loves me so they get the box." Delia said agitatedly.
"if you are not ready to have children, I suggest you KB only first. Well, at best until your heart is sure to be Brian and ready, how?"advice Fani.
"You're right Fan, too, so I'm going to the gynecologist, you want me to go?" Pinta Delia, with a pleading gaze.
Fani smiled, confirming the request of her best friend.
"Would you sleep here tonight or go home?"
"After Fan, I don't want aunt to suspect that my relationship with Brian is not good, what else was Brian scolding me Fan, I'm afraid he will be angry again if I don't go home"
"angry?why?"ask Fani.
"He accused me of meeting Hans at the cafe this afternoon"
"O Allah, Del del.but you really didn't mean it, did you?"
"You suspect me too, Fan?"delia's gaze was sharp towards her best friend.
"Yes with Del, I mean not that, Udah, lupain aja...eh Del, if indeed Brian is jealous of Hans, that means he really loves you Del, really ga?" said Fani.
"Emmm I see, Hans also often gives you excessive attention so it's natural that Brian is upset" he continued.
Delia still remained silent, taking it all in
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Feeling unable to respond from Delia, Fani decided to end this conversation. It gave room for Delia to understand this situation.
He stood up and took a long breath.
"Okay, now you rest first yes, I want to help Mama Mira first, later if you want to go home, we go home together ." Fani rubbed Delia's long hair lovingly.
"Thank you Fan,,"
Fani smiles and leaves Delia alone in her room.
For a moment he stopped his steps at the door, and turned his body towards Delia.
"Oiya, don't forget we go home together, don't go home alone!inget loh!!"
Delia simply smiled, then laid her body down.
He had a lot to think about, including that woman.
"Is that right, that woman Tania?how's Tania doing?Brian never told me anything about him. Ever since we were together, he's never told me anything about Widodo and his family."
After the Isya prayer, Delia again lay in her sleep, she tried to regulate her breathing, and closed her eyes to be more relaxed.
Delia recalled her phone, hoping Brian would call her.
He wakes up and searches for his cell phone in his bag.
"Oh, I forgot I haven't filled the batteries yet, youhh.,"
Delia looks for a charger and pairs it on her phone.
He pressed the power on off button and finally the phone turned on with 8% battery%.
Delia was surprised there were 23 missed calls from Brian and several messages.
*Not satisfied yet!similar to Br**ngs** huh!! Go home or feel the consequences!!
The next message, still the same from her husband who is still shrouded in emotion.
*If you still consider me your husband, go home right now!!! I'm waiting at Dad's.
"Huh?dad's house??how's that there ??"
Delia was confused, the previous color was "Brian said he hated his father so much, and would not go back to that house what else brought me there, but why did he tell me to go there now, to that house??" inner Delia flogging.
He's increasingly convinced that this is all Brian's and his family's game.
Delia instantly trembled with fear, disappointment and sadness.
Yesterday, Brian was gentle and made her comfortable, but when emotions like this, he looked like a monster, his gaze surpassing that of his father.
Her anger really scared Delia.
In the past, while still at Atmajaya's house, Delia could still survive and fight her fear for her father's sake, actually she wanted to run away and leave Brian and Atmajaya.
But, he could not ignore his father's life.
Now, as she felt weaker, she could not face her husband's anger, nor could she run away from him, a feeling that had already grown, she could not simply ignore.
Before the taste, she had never felt this much pain when she was subjected to harsh treatment from her husband.
But now, with just her words, made Delia feel torn to shreds.
Delia rushed to tidy up her bag, and ran to find Fani and her aunt.
"Bi, Delia said hello to everyone" Aunt Mira was stunned to see Delia who quickly kissed the back of her hand, and looked at her own eyes.
"Del."aunt Mira called Delia, but Delia had already run out, followed by Fani.
"Del, wait, where are you going?"
Tanya Fani followed Delia's steps.
"Fan, I need to get home quickly, Brian is home!let's take me or I'll go home by myself!"
Delia looking for Mang Jajang in post.
"Where, what is Jajang?"delia asked one of the house guards.
"Medium ketoilet non"
"Aduhhhhhh" Delia scratched her head agitatedly.
"Sabar Del, come home and I'll call you Bimo for a second.."
Fani runs into the house to call Bimo, and takes his cell phone.
The impatient Delia finally went out the gate to call a taxi and boarded it.
After Fani and Bimo returned to the front post security guard Delia was not there.
"Bang, where's Delia?"bimo asked his security guard Bang Aan.
"Udah took the master's taxi" he replied.
"Mas, we follow the yukz mumpung not far away, he was like being scared mas, I was afraid Brian was angry because their relationship was not good mas" Fani wiggled Bimo's arm, whining at him.
Bimo and Fani chase Delia with their car.
***
Half an hour later Delia arrived right in front of the super majestic gate, looming high.
The gate was opened by one of the guards at Atmajaya's house.
With heavy steps, Delia entered the courtyard of the house.
Delia looked around there were several bodyguards with piercing gazes, staring at Delia, but Delia tried to ignore them.
The view focuses on several cars parked in front of the garage.
A luxury car owned by Brian and Widodo.
"Why are they all here, what do they want me to do?" Delia was starting to get scared.
The shadow of his time in this house meets him.
His tears fell, not remembering the vidio that made his father shocked and died.
Delia quickly wiped away her tears, and she remembered she was being waited on by her husband inside the house.
Delia moved her legs with long strides.
The closer his body was to the door, the more irregular his heart rate became.
"O Allah, strengthen my heart to face those who are behind that door, I give all to you, O Allah."batin Delia continued to pray.