
"Huh." There was a sigh coming from the mouth of the woman who was currently sitting on the bed of the patient.
"Not good, huh?" guess Angga when he saw Nisa's facial expression. "I'm sorry I should have asked my aunt at home to do it. Surely if it's Si Bibik's cooking will be good," Angga regretted.
"I think this is the food that Mr. Angga bought" said Nisa.
"No, it's my food" Angga replied. "Eh, what did you just say? So, you think food is food bought?"
Nisa nodded.
"That means the food is delicious?" ask Angga again.
"Yes, Sir. The food is really good, it does not taste inferior to restaurant food," praised Nisa.
"really? You're not talking, are you? Or not lying just because it doesn't feel good to me, right?" tanya Angga made sure.
"No, Sir. I'm not lying. Pak Angga's food is really good, you know," praised Nisa.
The praise from Nisa made Angga a little misbehaved.
"Then you spend it, yes" asked Angga.
"Surely."
"When did you get out of the hospital? Where are you planning to live?"
"Tomorrow I'm allowed to go home. The plan is I want to find a house that can be contracted, this is me again ask my friends to search for it," replied Nisa again.
"You don't have to ask for your friends, I happen to have acquaintances whose homes want to be rented. You can rent her house!" tell Angga.
"But, I'd like to find one that's a little slanted, sir."
"Don't worry about the rental price of the house is quite cheap really, about 5 jt per year," cut Angga.
"It's serious, isn't it, sir?"
"Seriously. Because he actually does not need money, he only needs people to make his house that has been empty for a long time" Angga explained.
"But, all the fasitas exist, right? I mean, the bathroom, the kitchen, and the living room?"
"There was. The house consists of two main rooms with a bathroom in it, a kitchen, a guest bathroom, a dining room, and a living room" Angga explained.
"Then I will, sir. Oh yeah, how's the road access?"
"strategic enough. You just walk less than 5 minutes already arrived at the main road," replied Angga again.
"Yes, sir. I rent it, tell the owner I'm interested."
"alright. Then I go home first, tomorrow I will come again" said Angga.
"Yes, sir."
"Don't forget, the food is spent!"
Nisa nodded.
Before coming out, Angga threw a smile to the three friends of Nisa who were there.
"Nis, it seems like Mr. Angga likes you" said Wulan.
"I feel that way too" said Ratna.
"Well, just because of that?" ask Goddess. "I think it's a mistake that he has more of the same feeling that you don't have a problem. I'm not sure she's single."
"Yes, the problem is. I have not divorced from Mas Bima. He already has a prospective fiancee and I heard that his potential fiancee will be coming home this month" replied Nisa.
"Oath yes, after I heard your story about Bima, I became edgy with your husband" said Ratna.
"Me too, he could have married another woman just because of a will" he said. "If you can find another way to take care of the girl," he continued with an annoyed tone.
"You don't have to think about that. Most importantly, at least Mas Bima can't cancel me anymore to sue her divorce," replied Nisa.
"We will definitely support whatever your decision on Bima is. Most importantly it can make you happy and not depressed anymore." Ratana.
"Thank you, yes" Nisa said with a smile.
***
While at home, Bima was still alone in his first wife's room. He regretted that he had accused his wife of slandering Aunt Metha, even though what happened was the opposite.
Bima stared at the entire room, the shadow of Nisa who often cried because of the pressure she always gave, making the regret even greater.
"Mas." Ayu called her husband, she walked over to Bima and sat right next to him.
"Have your aunt left?" ask Bima.
"Here you go, Mommy" Ayu replied. "I'm sorry, Mom. Because of Aunt Metha, Sister Nisa so want to sue divorce Mas Bima."
"I will try to persuade Nisa to abandon her intention" replied Bima.
"I helped persuade you, Mom. Who knows, if I coax him, Ms. Nisa will undo her intention," said Ayu.
"Right, you want to help me persuade Nisa?" ask Bima again.
"Yes, Mas. No matter how Ms. Nisa does this because of my aunt," Ayu replied. "Now we are resting. Don't make Bima sick."
Ayu put both hands on Bima's neck. He secretly photographed his activities. From the engle it looks as if they are doing kissing in the room that used to be occupied by Bima and Nisa before.
"Sorry, yes, Yu. I'm not doing anything" said Bima, releasing Ayu's hand from her neck.
"Yes, Mom, I understand. I just want to help you relax" Ayu replied.
"Tonight I'm going to sleep on my own, it's okay, right?" ask Bima again.
"Yes, it's okay" Ayu replied. "I'm out ya."
Bima nodded. Ayu left her husband in his first wife's room.
Ayu intentionally creates a story in whatsapp using the photo she just took. He captioned "Trying to make love in the room of the first wife who is soon to be an ex."
Ayu deliberately set the story can only be seen by Nisa.
"You must be more hurt, Mama saw my story," murmured Ayu with a smile of victory, when she saw Nisa had seen the story a second after the story he uploaded.
"Now, I can sleep well," continued Ayu with a smile sumringahmya. He walked away with a happy feeling towards his room.
πππ
DON'T FORGET, LIKE, COMMENT, VOTE, AND GIFT. THANK YE.