SECOND CHANCE: Grandpa's Choice Wife

Movie theater

The sun that no longer shows light, indicates that the day has changed night. The flickering of lights in every corner of the building adds to the beauty of the afternoon. The moon seemed timid as it slowly revealed itself. The couple eventually left the inn to return to the stuffy town.

In front of a fancy restaurant, Husain parked his vehicle. He got down, circled the car before finally reaching the other car door. He opened the door, his hands stretched out to welcome the woman inside. Almira smiled awkwardly, before finally coming out and receiving that helping hand. He did not expect, the cold man had a romantic side in him.

The two of them entered the restaurant, and headed straight for a golden door that read "VVIP". Previously, Husain had booked the place via the Internet. The waiter politely opened the door, and they went inside. Husain took the menu on the table, while Almira was still paying attention to the architecture of the room. The room is on the upper floor, with a glass wall facing directly on the highway area. Classic nuances with some ornamental plant decorations, adding a cool impression in it. The room was even equipped with a bathroom, and also a sofa with a fairly long size.

"What do you want to eat?" husayn's question blew away Almira's admiration.

"I'm not a picky."

"That's great." Husain nodded, then circled some of his menu choices.

Feeling that there was enough to order, Husain immediately handed the menu to the waiter who was standing not far from him. The waiter accepted it.

"Please wait a minute." the waiter bowed politely, before finally leaving the room.

"A beautiful atmosphere. You like her?" ask Husain.

"Hm... " Almira nodded.

Husain continued to watch the woman who was walking around looking at the room. Every time his attention turned to Almira, there was a feeling that always stuck in his heart. But Husain is the type of person who is firm. For him, every mistake must be punished accordingly. However, this time he was too careless, to speculate wrongly about Almira.

Carelessness always bears fruit. The end of regret is always painful. Husain was in too much of a hurry with his conclusion. He did not realize that one day things would turn around, and pushed him to his own destruction. He forgot the saying "Let Slow Origin Survive ". Although it sounds trivial, in fact the saying is very useful. There is no harm in us being patient a little, if it is for the best results.

***

Then the vehicle is clearly visible from the glass room. The sound of the horn without manners, has made immune to the ears of those around him. Although disturbing, a habit sometimes becomes a pleasure in itself. The roar of the vehicle engine is commonplace, and as if it has been attached to become a hallmark of city life.

kreeks !

The sound of the door being opened indicates that the order has arrived. Almira sat opposite Husain. Two pasta dishes, one cup of Almira's favorite salad, fresh juice and plain water have been arranged. Almira and Husain also started their activities. They eat quietly. The sound of the clinking of the spoon turns, being the only solver of silence.

A few minutes passed, the plate looked empty. Only a few leftovers were seen there. The two men got up, they came out and switched cashier shirts. After completing the payment, Husain clasped Almira's hand and took her out. He starts the engine, opens the door for Almira before turning and ends up behind the wheel.

The car drove slowly, but not towards the mansion. Almira glanced at Husain, asking for an explanation. Husain who noticed it, immediately smiled knot.

"I want to take you to watch. Are there any movies you want to watch?"

With his hands still focused on driving, Husain glanced in wait for an answer from Almira. Almira who should be happy, he actually felt there was something strange with Husain's attitude lately. However, slowly he tried to brush off his bad thoughts.

"Eh, yes, that. Former Manten." Husain raised his eyebrows. "Former Manten? What's that?" Almira smiled faintly, then slowly gave him an explanation.

" Manten is the Javanese name for the bride. The film tells the story of a young manager who has everything, but his marriage to his wealthy fiance is threatened with nullity due to his feud with a man named Iskandar. He was betrayed by the man, and all his property was finally exhausted." Almira explained.

" Do you like movies about betrayal?" search Husain.

" Yes, but I hate betrayal" Almira said.

Jleb ! husain was silent. Almira's words pierced his heart. But he tried to hide it all.

***

In front of the cinema, the queue is very long. Husayn held the arm of the Almira, but did not head for the queue. He took her straight into the cinema room. It turned out that the front row of benches had been ordered by Husain. There is even available popcorn, snacks that must be in the cinema. Then also some soft drink cans.

Rich people always have their own way of having fun ! We who are all standard can what !

Husain took Almira to sit down, picked up a popcorn and opened a can of drink, after which gave it to Almira. Lately Almira's heart has always warmed, touched by Husain's sweet attitude. He continued to ignore the negative thoughts that were in his mind.

" Former Manten " is a film directed by Farishad Latjuba, who was enlivening the cinema screen some time ago. Almira who saw the synopsis of the film, immediately felt interested. However, because at that time his relationship with Husain was not improving, he finally abandoned his intentions.

Who would have thought in the end he just watched alone with the man.

Almira seemed enthusiastic, enjoying the movie he was watching. His eyes stared unblinkingly at the screen in front of him. Sometimes, he gets carried away by emotions because he feels hypnotized and enters the storyline. However, the man beside her did not enjoy it in the least. His eyes were staring flat at the screen, but his mind was raging somewhere. Sometimes he would steal a glance at the woman next to him. Half his soul wanted him to hold the woman in his arms. The other half of his soul could not tolerate a mistake.

Husain who was daydreaming, finally realized with a soft clap on his shoulders. Almira looked at her gently, realizing something was wrong about her husband.

" What are you thinking?" Husain smiled faintly. " Nothing. I'm just tired." looks like. Almira did not want to go deeper. She knew her husband was not the open type. The man also did not like if anyone interfered with his flow. Almira does not want this improved relationship to stretch again. In the end, the best way is to be quiet.

Almira stretched out her hand to Husain, and decided to take him home. "We're home, you're tired, right?" softly said. Husain looked around, and realized the place was empty.

Seeing Husain who was confused, Almira giggled amusedly. " It's just the two of us" said Almira. " Oh. Sorry, disappointed you." Husain felt guilty. Grimacing her forehead, Almira then said, "It doesn't matter, I'm fine. Let's go home and rest ." Husain finally nodded, he received Almira's hand and they left the place.

In this world, basically no one is really on our side. In fact, the heart is often not in line with the mind. Sometimes, we are forced to accept something we ourselves never wanted. Things can't always be supportive. What we think is the best place, at times can make us slip without the slightest bit of compassion. In the end, all we can do is accept the reality and live it with a breastplate.

Almira was still staring anxiously at the man beside her. A tangled look and a tired look, clearly visible on his face. Almira, who could do nothing, could only hope that everything would be fine.