SEEDS WITHOUT LOVE

19

"Cel, for now Om does not want to argue with you, you better go home first and Om will immediately find information according to the instructions you get" Prabu does not want to make things worse if he has to say harder to Marcel

"I wait for Om's appointment" Marcel came out and slammed the door hard enough

After Marcel's departure, Prabu went out to meet his wife who was in the room preparing to go arisan with his social friends who had been waiting and called him several times and he had neglected.

"Ma, looks like we should talk first" Prabu approached his wife's dresser and spoke softly

"Speaking what Pa, if it is not too important we talk about after mama came home from Arisan, now mama has been waiting for friends at the cafe. If it's important now papa can talk and mom will hear it while getting ready" Sarah still polishes her face that is getting cleaner and brighter

"Look, Marcel was meeting Papa... " Not finished talking Sarah cut it off

"Sorry Pa, mama has to leave immediately. We continue after mom comes home" Sarah leaves the room and gets out of the house driving a car that Prabu recently bought as a birthday present

Prabu could only snort annoyedly watching the step of the wife who was getting away. It is undeniable that in fact the ruling in Prabu's house is Sarah, Sarah is actually the owner of the company that is now led by Prabu, so whatever is done by Sarah, Sarah, Prabu seems to have no power and only acts as a messenger.

The number of thoughts made Prabu decided to leave all his work for a moment, lock the door of the house and look for fresh air out there. Ever since he was given the confidence to lead the company he never left his endless job.

"One orange juice and also fries" Prabu just ordered the food, because in fact he was also full, he came out just wanted to see the atmosphere outside the house and office only

Prabu who came alone to the cafe, no one was invited to talk, in just paying attention to one by one visitors there, no one was invited to talk, in her heart she hoped to meet the only daughter they had not met in weeks.

"Good night sir" Sapa a young man with a cold drink sat at the same table as Prabu

"May I sit here?" The young man asked permission respectfully

"Prabu" Prabu invited the young man to sit on the empty chair on his desk

Within minutes, there was no more conversation between the two. They dissolve in each other's minds.

"Anyone, son?" Prabu tried to melt the atmosphere

"Yes, as you can see, are you alone too?" The young man asked back

"Hmmm, just want to unwind" They went back to silence after a little chat

The young man took the phone from his pocket and made a call, because of the noisy environment, he hardened his volume and of course could be heard by Prabu's voice across the street. Prabu just smiled faintly at the sound, a voice he was very familiar with, but still rejected it because there was no way it was the voice he missed.

"His boyfriend?" Prabu asked when the young man had reinserted his phone

"Wife, she's my wife. Introduce my name Ifan" The young man who was in front of Prabu introduced himself

"Prabu" Greetings with handshakes between the two

"Have you been married a long time?" Prabu

"Not yet, just a few days" replied Ifan briefly

"She was slightly injured due to the treatment of someone she knew very well" Ifan replied

"I'm actually just looking for something he needs and will be back soon" continued Ifan

Prabu and Ifan talked for quite a while, initially the purpose of Ifan was only a short time but the reality took a lot of time. However, because Sela is alone in the apartment, Ifan chooses to resign even though they are very suitable when talking about something.

"I'm sorry, it looks like I have to go home first, pity my wife alone at home" Ifan said goodbye and shook Prabu's hand respectfully

"Oh, please... Sorry I keep talking"

"It's okay, once again I have to apologize especially to your wife because Nak Ifan has accompanied me here" continued Prabu

"Well, can I leave something for your wife?" Prabu asked again before Ifan left him

"May, as long as it is not a forbidden item" Ifan did not intend to coax Prabu, he was just on guard

"Not, just something that I think is very valuable, and I'm willing to give it to your wife"

"Here, please apologize to him, because your time should be with you even here with me"

Prabu gave up a box of chocolate almonds favorite Sela since she was a child until she grew up. Prabu always bought it even though his daughter was an adult

"Brown block?" Ifan scrunched his forehead to see the goods given by an adult man who came out of the house with a chocolate block with a size that is not small

"Don't be surprised, it actually belonged to my daughter, who she should have spent the night with, but because of my mistake now she's gone from the higga house now she hasn't returned. Mubadzir if no one eats it, I hope your wife also likes almond chocolate" Prabu explained why she gave the chocolate away

"What if your child comes home from time to time?" Ask Ifan

"Maybe he will never forgive his father, who never defended him. Maybe he will never return to his house again, even though I as his father still miss him very much" Prabu dripped a water droplet that he could not stand anymore, he said, remembering her beloved daughter who left her

"Thank you, I hope my wife likes it" Ifan said goodbye once again and quickly returned to his apartment

"Hopefully we can have another chat next time and not only the two of us but with your wife as well" Prabu spoke loudly enough to be in with Ifan who had walked away from him

Ifan only nodded his head with a smile as the answer to Prabu's invitation.

Walking down the street, Ifan returned to the apartment which was not far from the towering building with flickering lights in each box lined up neatly and kind.

Ifan finds his wife still sitting facing a flat-screen object that is airing a world news, and is unaware of his arrival.

"What the hell is it, it's true.... It was so interesting that someone came in but did not realize it" Inner Ifan as he walked closer to the long brown sofa

"You don't?" Ifan thrust chocolate block with a brand that is very familiar

"You bought it?" It is impossible ifan knew where the chocolate was usually bought by his father, because only one store in this city sold it, while the store is located quite far from the apartment owned by Ifan