
Miss came out of Deon's room, with Deon's last words constantly buzzing in her mind. "Is he serious?" Miss looked back. Directly to the door of Deon's tightly closed room. Then his body goosebumps suddenly, imagining if until Deon is really serious with his words.
While in the room there, Deon did not seriously discuss the conversation with Miss earlier. He got up from his seat, then continued his intention to take a bath.
In the bathroom, Deon was silent. Letting the warm water coming out of the shower rain down on her body.
Now, Alice's shadow reverberated in Deon's memory. No one knows how much it hurt Deon to accept that betrayal. Because of his cold and closed attitude, so no one knows. If Deon's not okay.
2 Years, he hid the pain. In fact, Alice herself did not know. If his affair had been known to Deon. All the ways he did, so Alice could change. But, in fact, in vain.
Alice used to live free, not to be restrained. Deon complies, even as Alice plans not to have children. Deon also agreed!
Deon is willing to do whatever Alice is happy. Love and unfortunately blinded Deon's eyes.
And in the end, Deon gave up!
Surviving for 2 years really made him exhausted.
Until, the idea of marrying Miss just crossed over. That he did in order to escape Alice's snare. Alice's selfishness made Deon feel claustrophobic. He doesn't want to let go of Deon, but he also can't change his habit of cheating.
Even though he chose to divorce, Deon still kept Alice's good name. And then sacrificed his own good name.
He was thought to have cheated on Alice, so they divorced.
*
"Did he do it on purpose, for revenge." Guess Aunt Ambar.
"Ma, Miss isn't that kind of person." Anggara Bela.
"Yes, after all how could he know that our company will cooperate with Mr. Zainal's company. It would be too absurd if he could know that, and deliberately marry Mr. Zainal's son just because of that." Hary, finally commented.
"But this is too coincidental!" Aunt Ambar sighed harshly, while massaging her forehead slowly. This incident makes him feel dizzy, if the more thought.
"Already Ma, don't make this a burden. Just walk! After all, Miss won't probably bother us." Hary tried to calm his wife.
While Anggara, now just speechless without commenting any more. His mind drifted somewhere. His feelings are mixed now.
"Pretend to rest first." Anggara moved from his seat, walking from the family room to his room. While Aunt Ambar and Om Hary, can only look at Anggara's back that has passed away.
"What if Miss complains about what we did to Mr. Zainal." Aunt Ambar continued.
"Ma, stop. Precisely if Mama thinks bad like that, then that will happen. We should also rest, it's late." Om Hary got up from his seat, holding his wife's hand to go with him to the room.
*
Anggara, lay his body on the bed. Staring at the ceiling of his room with a blank look. "Miss, why are you back in my life!" Lirih Anggara, something was bothering him deep down. When his gaze looked at the netra Miss at Mr. Zainal's house earlier.
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