One Bed With Ex

One Bed With Ex
Satria was crying



"What the fuck are you Satria! Why do you even want to slap your wife in front of the employees? Aren't you ashamed of them?" Herman came to prevent his son.


"Sorry, Pah, Satria was really khilaf and Satria was not feeling well" said Satria lowered her head for a moment, then she saw her employees whispering about it.


"Pak Satria likes KDRT as well as his wife,"


"Yes, so scared huh,"


"You can work back, today's meeting is closed!" satria said to those who were still sitting in the meeting chair. He also saw Anggraini who just left.


"Well, sir," said everything in unison and left.


Satria was embarrassed to look at her father's face. He occasionally lowered his head, then glanced at Khalisa whose eyes were glazed over.


"I'm sorry Khalisa, I was too much for you" said Satria despite heavy saying it because she felt innocent.


"Yes, dear, but you promise me yes, it won't be like that anymore" Khalisa dropped himself in Satria's arms making Herman smile with relief.


"Yes," while Satria felt awkward and embarrassed in the hug in front of her father. He tried to let go of Khalisa's hands who understood that.


"Well, once dong, you guys get along again, don't fight on let alone play hands, embarrassed at seeing people!" said Herman.


"Yes, Pah" said the two.


"Look, let's sit down, Papah, talk to you!" Herman sat in the chair where Satria was sitting.


Satria and Khalisa sat on his left and right.


"What do you want Papah to talk about?" ask Khalisa.


"Father wants you to stay in our house for a while yes, Papah pity to see your mother Satria, since the incident a few weeks ago, he so often daydreaming continues. If there is you, you can help comfort him, let alone you Khalisa, mamah will be very close to you, so he will certainly not dream much if there is you in your house," herman looked at Khalisa.


"Of course I want Pah, besides at home I'm lonely, Satria always come home late at night and continue, I agree to stay at Papah's house and mamah, what about you Satria?" Khalisa seemed enthusiastic in contrast to Satria who was still daydreaming.


"Satria!" calling Herman to Satria who was beside him made his son instantly aware.


"Yes, Pah?"


"You're just like your mom, always daydreaming lately, what's really going on between the two of you? Why do you guys keep daydreaming now?" Herman was so curious to also worry about their circumstances.


"It's okay Pah, Satria is just not feeling well, Satria wants to go to the hospital first, Papah just continue talking sam Khalisa!" Satria rose and Khalisa and Herman frowned.


"But Sat...,"


"Let him calm down, he's always like that if he's not feeling well, let him see a doctor, let him get better," prevent Herman from Khalisa who rises to follow her husband.


"Eu.pah, Pah," Khalisa still did not feel good to see Satria who was so walking gontai left the room.


Khalisa wanted to hug her husband. He also felt astonished by Satria who lately had always been moody like there was no spirit to live.


"Sit down Khalisa, there's still something Papah wants to talk to you about,"


"Yes, Pah,"


******


Satria just wants to go to the hospital on her own, without the services of her driver as well. He drove his own car to the hospital with tears streaming down his cheeks.


However, Arla still kept her mind unsettled. Her heart cries every day thinking of Arla who she misses. Just tasted the happiness of life into a husband and wife, they are now separated again, whether time will bring the brand back together.


"Arla, where are you, where are you now, I miss you so much right now, all this time I've been waiting for you, the two years I left you married to someone else, and the time we met, I've been waiting for you, why is everything so complicated?" satria said with tears that never stopped flowing.


Satria is also a human being, although male she also has such sensitive feelings. It was only natural that this time he was crying because he missed his second wife who even he did not know of at all her existence.