My sister My husband

84. Not angels.

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" Anisa, I'm sorry about yesterday. I'm really not feeling good about you." Dinda spoke by phone with Annisa.

" Yes, I also know how you are doing. How, has your husband died down?"

" No, he's still clueless. His ex-wife's arrival yesterday made him very angry. I haven't seen him this bad."

"Patiently, Ma'am. Use tenderness." Annisa.

" Yes, Sa. Thank you for caring about me. Greetings to Aksa. A long time ago, I would have gone to his office to accompany him to lunch." Dinda spoke to the phone between her ear and shoulder. While his hands were busy arranging the food he would bring.

"Still so craving?" Ask Annisa.

Because the more days it is precisely Andra who is careless and wants a lot. Instead, Dinda felt mediocre. It's just that his n**su meal is soaring sharply.

" Yes" Dinda laughed. " Yes, I have to hurry."

" Em, hurry up before she sulks."

Dinda ended the phone call. Her children are in school while it has become a new habit for Dinda to have lunch with her husband. Andra was so spoiled, every day she only wanted to eat when she was next to Dinda of course by being fed.

Driving alone, Dinda headed to Andra's office.

Nothing is strange and everything is fine. His hunch did not detect anything.

The weather was good and the mood was fine. Dinda arrived at Andra's office and was greeted with a pouting husband.

" Mad." Oh." Gentle Dinda called out to him.

Andra stood leaning against the window sill and folded her hands to her chest. " Dear, where have you been? I'm already hungry!" Cetus Andra opened his voice.

" Hungry? Let's eat." Dinda opened up the stuff she was carrying. Home-cooked tomato sauce with fried chicken kremes.complete with lalapan and saute kale.

Andra intends to sulk, but....

Presumably his potent style was extinguished when his nose began to breathe the delicious aroma of his wife's cooking.

" Here baby, we eat. Yummy.....! very. Swear to...!" Dinda began to show off how delicious the cuisine she made with love.

" Ah, I was going to snack first continue in sedu. Notya in rayu even left to eat." Andra rolled her eyes lazily. But even so he kept his mouth wide open to take a bribe from Dinda.

" Oh, so the story is going because I'm late? Did I go back, huh?" Dinda seduces Andra. It's just funny to him knowing the spoiled nature of Andra that he's never seen before.

Andra used to be a fierce sister figure, and firm but kind. And now he's a responsible father and a half-dead husband.

" Dear, I'm pregnant. But how much do you want?" Dinda again fed her husband. Dinda's eyes can't help but scan the face in front of her. Never thought if they used to be brothers who often fight and now sit together to feed each other as a couple. Dinda smelled his smile.

" Why smile?" Andra observed the face of Dinda who was caught off guard smiling.

" No, I am thankful to God. He has given me a handsome and responsible husband like you." Said Dinda who made Andra smile knot she mumbled her smile and felt very happy.

" I am also very grateful to Him for making you my wife. Mother of my children." Andra said sincerely with one hand that gently rubbed Dinda's stomach.

They continued eating in a warm atmosphere. After eating, Dinda could not just leave, because the spoiled one still used his thigh as a cushion.

" Dear, what was it when Ayman was pregnant that you didn't have cravings either?"

"I used to be weak when I was pregnant. I often get infusions and also sometimes fall unconscious. I don't know maybe because I was under a lot of stress at the time." Dinda's answer made Andra feel guilty. Andra recalled how foolish he was at that time to throw away his pregnant wife, for the sake of the son of someone else he considered to be his biological child.

" I'm sorry, baby." Andra said softly and then buried her head facing Dinda's stomach which began to bulge a little.

" I'm sorry Abi ya kiddo." He asked his baby to talk.

" Yes Abi." Dinda with outstretched hands stroked her husband's hair. Channeling warm feelings and also statements of never ending apology.

Satisfied Andra began to prepare to drive Dinda home. The carrying of the container of money was carried by his wife. They reached the lobby and stopped when the receptionist called.

" I'm sorry Mr. Andra, there are guests who would like to see you." Said the receptionist.

" Guests?" Andra raised her eyebrows in wonder. He felt he had no appointments with anyone today. " Where?"

"That, is sitting waiting for you." The receptionist pointed with his thumb.

" Mad, don't be angry. Listen to him first. Yeah, don't get mad, okay?" Dinda spoke softly and rubbed her husband's arm trying to calm the flames of anger.

" What did you do to find me here.?" Ketus Andra without further ado when Natasya began to stand up and her mouth had to be open to greet her.

" I'm sorry, I've interrupted your time. But I'm here to really apologize to you." Natasha said softly and looked down.

Dinda still faithfully embraces Andra's arms. His actions were not merely because he was spoiled, or wanted to show off his affection in front of many people. Rather, he acted as a ballast so that Andra would not be rude to Natasha.

"I'm sorry you said? Cheese!! It won't!!" Andra yelled at Natasya. Invite the attention of employees who are still busy doing their activities.

" Andra. You're all I can hope for now. I beg you to forgive me.." Natasha whined and clasped at Andra's feet. Makes Andra move her legs as if she wants to kick.

" Mas~~~, don't be rude. Remember I'm pregnant!" Dinda rubbed her husband's back. Andra stared fixedly at Dinda's eyes and made her dampen her anger and no longer rebel to want to kick Natasya.

" Thank you to my wife, if it wasn't for her I'd stepped on your neck!!" Andra's growl spoke with annoyance making Dinda snort at her husband's harsh words.

" Yes!" Strangled Dinda who then let go of her embrace.

Dinda was also disappointed and angry with her husband's rude attitude and words.

" Sister, wake up Brother. Don't be like this." Dinda held onto Natasha's shoulder trying to help her to stand up but Natasha kept her composure and cried at Andra's feet.

Natasha turned to look at Dinda and hugged her just like that. Dinda somehow fell silent and did not refuse maybe because there was a sense of compassion in her heart.

"Stand you!" Andra forcibly pulled Natasha's hand that wanted to hug Dinda. " Dare you come and harass us? I, Andra Pramudya will never be able to forget all your rottenness." Andra said with emotion.

Many people gathered and watched this.

" You guys gossiping behind me? Don't bother I'll tell you who he is. She was my first ex-wife who betrayed me, who cheated on me behind my back and had a child with another man!!"

Start gossip material spread. They all started to squabble. Being humiliated in a very exclusive way, isn't that special??

No longer having self-respect, Natasha again calmed down and apologized to Andra.

" I'm sorry Andra. I'm sorry..."

" chiculous! no favour!!" Andra flicked her legs and left Natasha who was resting on the floor.

" the security!! take care of the woman. I don't want to see him in this office anymore. Don't let her feet touch this office!!" Said Andra who passed security.

" Prepared Sir!!" Sahut.

Panicked Dinda prefers to have her husband rather than forbid security to take Natasha away.

" What's up?" Bayu asks who met Dinda at the elevator door.

" Natasha Mas. He's coming here and Mas Andra is raging again."

" Natasha?" Bayu muttered "So reckless he is. What's up like that."

" I don't know I don't know either." Dinda shot both of her shoulders with a raging feeling of uneasiness.

" You calm your husband. Let me talk to Natasha. There's a purpose to what he's up to." Bayu said that then went back down to the lobby while Dinda went up to the Andra workspace.

Dinda arrived at the door of Andra's room that was not tightly closed. It was seen Andra tipping his sleeve Samapi to the elbow and he took off his tie and threw it away.

" Yin....! Damnit damnit!! I'm sick of seeing her hypocritical face!!" Andra pounded the table channeling her frustration.

" Mas~~~." Dinda's in.

" Don't hate anything too much, remember all humans must have mistakes. Like I hid the pregnancy, like you made the wrong decision, and she was the same. He also made mistakes. But isn't he well-intentioned to come here and apologize to us?"

"Darling, it's all a different case. We made mistakes but didn't betray."

" Not betraying? Didn't you betray me then?"

" I forgive you, I open my pardon because I realize we're not angels. We have minds and desires. And he's the same, too." Dinda spoke with a tight hug to Andra.

" Y...! Yes, we have all done wrong, and since I am not an angel, I still hold hatred for him. Right here!" Andra pointed at her chest signaling such a deep pain.

" I don't care about him anymore even though he died in front of me!!" Furious Andra.

Dinda could only step down and take a deep breath. He did not want to make Andra more emotional by sowing advice. Dinda chose silence and continued to embrace the husband as if to calm her son who was tantrums.