PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND

Story Friends

Haikal's drive stopped in front of the school gates of Elona. They all got out of the car.

"Smart learning, baby. And remember, don't be nosy to your friends" Aruna said.

"Good, mom. You don't have to worry, I've never been nosy to my friend."

"good. Yeah, get to class."

"Yes, mother."

Instead of going from there, Elona pulled her mother's hand so that her mother's body would bow slightly. Then he whispered something.

"Mother, don't get too close to that uncle. I'm afraid she's taken by me."

Aruna smiled. How could his daughter have such thoughts so far.

"Shhhttt ... Elona don't think like that. Not good, honey."

"Sorry, mom. I'm just scared."

"Here you go to class, your friends are all in."

"Ok, mom."

Elona runs to her class.

"Be careful, Elona. Then you fall" cried Aruna, watching her daughter, worried that Elona would fall.

Aruna heaved a sigh of relief, Elona had already entered her class.

"It's nice to have a child" Haikal said.

"Yes, of course. Moreover, Elona is a good, obedient child, and I am very grateful to have her. He's also the reason why I'm still holding on to this."

Aruna's facial expressions and changes are so vivid if she is a strong woman, who is able to cover all her sadness with a smile. Haikal does not know very well what the problems of Aruna household, but he salutes Aruna's strictness.

"Aruna," call Haikal.

"Hm, huh?"

"Can I talk to you?" haikal asked with a serious look.

"Are we not talking now?"

"There's something more important than this. That's if you can. If you can't, it's okay. I'm not gonna force you."

Aruna then nodded in agreement.

"How about we chat in the park near here?" ask Haikal again.

"Yes" answered Aruna.

Both of them immediately got into the car. About five minutes later, they reached the park that Haikal meant.

"Come," invited Haikal to sit on the bench available there.

"Yes." Yeah."

Aruna followed Haikal's steps, then sat on a bench that would fit two people. It just so happens that the sun is not high yet, so the heat has not been noticeably hot.

"I don't mean to interfere with your personal matters, Aruna. Nor will I force you to tell me your problems. But if you need a storymate to spill grievances, you're currently with the right person. It's not good if your problem is alone," Haikal said.

Aruna looked at Haikal at a glance. He really needs a story friend. But after a betrayal committed by a friend he once believed in, he was a little traumatized and began to be very careful.

"You're a good friend, Haikal. I also have friends that I consider better.

I even live with the best. But I was betrayed. I'm honestly still afraid of that betrayal."

Haikal tried to digest the meaning of Aruna's words. It seems that the problem Aruna faces is not a spele problem, but a big problem.

"You mean you were betrayed by your sorry best friend, cheating on you with your husband?"

Aruna was silent, she neither shook her head nor nodded confirming. Apparently Haikal understood the meaning of his words.

Slowly Haikal understood the problem that Aruna was facing. Aruna also slowly tells why the affair happened. He has lost faith in someone, but that doesn't mean everyone can't trust him anymore. Including Haikal.

"So far I've seen you're a strong woman, you're a great woman, Aruna. You stay calm in a tough situation like this. Not necessarily I can be as strong as you."

"For I have a great responsibility towards my daughter, Haikal. If it wasn't for him, I would be fragile. I've been drowning in the beat. Into the valley of the pit of pain. I also have a much better neighbor than the woman in front of you. She was able to stand on her own feet, raising her daughter alone, an independent woman. She's also the woman who inspired me when I was almost swept away in grief."

"For me, you're the greatest, Aruna."

Aruna stared at Haikal's face for a second. "Thank you, Haikal."

"Together, Aruna," replied the man.

For some reason, after telling what he had been alone to Haikal was a relief. Maybe he really needs someone to spill every complaint. And luckily he still has Haikal.

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