Staying Married Because of Ugly

The arrival of Mr. Gunawan

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How shocked Mayra and Arga, when they saw what came turned out to be Mr. Gunawan. They glanced at each other, feeling astonished by the arrival of the man.

"Omm Gunawan!" shocked Mayra and Arga in unison.

The man smiled, then he approached Arga and extended his hand. "Good day, Mr. Arga. Sorry if I interrupted your time, it turns out there is also Mayra," he said who did not expect that Mayra was there too.

"Good day too, sir. Come sit!" invite Arga while pointing towards the sofa, allowing Mr. Gunawan to sit down.

"Sorry sir, what's the matter here?" asked Arga with a surprised look. Because he felt there was no work to talk about, because their cooperation was also smooth.

Actually the arrival of Mr. Gunawan there is, to talk with Arga about Mayra. But because there he saw the presence of Mayra, the man also undoes his intentions. He hesitated to tell the man before him.

Because Mr. Gunawan is afraid that if Mayra hears what they are talking about, because if Mayra later finds out everything now, it must be that the woman is not just shocked, but he doesn't even want to see Gunawan again. That's what he's afraid of.

"Sorry sir, what's the need?" asked Arga once again, because he still did not get an answer from Mr. Gunawan who was just silent.

The man woke up from his daydream, then he looked towards Arga, "Actually, I came here to talk about work. But it looks like you're busy, so we'll talk later." Mr. Gunawan got up from his seat while tidying up the suit.

Mayra, who felt that she had to leave, finally said, "Mas, if so I go home first. It's also noon, I want to rest, tired. There are no beds here either, so I can't sleep" Mayra said.

"Loh, honey. He said he'd like to come home later in the afternoon?" asked Arga in surprise.

"No ah Mas. I'm tired already. I go home first yes," said Mayra. "Sir Gunawan, if so I go home first." Mayra kissed her husband's hand and then took turns with Gunawan, after which she went from there between them by Silvia on Arga's orders.

Mayra was eager to hear what Mr. Gunawan and her husband were going to talk about. However, the woman realized that if she could not possibly know about Arga's work, she decided to go home.

"So how, sir? Can we continue this conversation? And what's that about? I think our cooperation is no problem at all" said Arga invited Mr. Gunawan to sit back.

The man seemed doubtful. From the look of his eyes he looked worried, and Arga could see that.

'Why do I feel like there is something Mr Gunawan wants to talk about? But why did he doubt? Does this have anything to do with Mayra?' arga asked around.

"Actually .. I'm here, because ..." Mr. Gunawan hung up his words, and it made Arga even more curious.

"What exactly, sir?" ask Arga.

It looks like the man took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.

"Look. Actually I'm here to talk about Mayra," explained Mr. Gunawan.

Arga nodded in understanding, it was true his assumption, Mr. Gunawan came there because there are things that he wanted to talk about with his wife. And Arga's convinced that this has something to do with Mayra's past.

"What is this, about Mayra's past? Do you want to break it down now?" ask Arga to the point.

Mr. Gunawan was surprised when he heard the words from Arga, his gaze narrowed with a face of disbelief, when he heard if Arga knew everything.

"Thus ... Mr. Arga already knows!" surprised Mr. Gunawan.

Arga nodded his head steadily. "Yes, I already know. I've also investigated everything about who Mayra was, how she was kidnapped and by whom she was taken care of to great extent. I already know everything" explained Arga.

Mr. Gunawan was really amazed to find out that Arga quickly found out about everything that happened. He never thought Arga was that smart.

But deep down, she felt grateful for having such a clever daughter-in-law like Arga.

"So how, sir? Are you going to tell Mayra everything now?" asked Arga while leaning her body on the sofa and folding both her hands in front of her chest.

The man fell silent, he was unable to answer Arga's question.

"I think it's best not to, sir! Look at the situation now. Moreover, Mayra is pregnant, I am afraid if anything happens with the content. But either way, sooner or later Mayra will find out. However, as you plan, you must have the right time and conditions, because everything is not easy. He might be able to accept you as his parents, but of course Mayra will definitely get hurt. That does not rule out the possibility" explained Arga.

Mr. Gunawan absorbed all the words from the man in front of him. What Arga said was true, Mayra would be hurt. Although the woman can accept it, but what makes her shocked is when she finds out that Mayra is pregnant.

"So, Mayra is pregnant?" asked Mr. Gunawan with a sparkling look.

"Yes, she's pregnant. And of course you also know, young pregnant women are prone to miscarriage, and they should not be stressed. So ... I ask, for now do not first!apparently because Mayra's condition is not stable, let alone his emotions that sometimes rise and fall, fearing it affects the content. So I ask for understanding from the Father of the family!" bright Arga.

Gunawan also agreed not to tell Mayra, because he was also very worried about the woman's content. For however, the child conceived by Mayra is his flesh blood.

"Well, I'm not going to talk to Mayra. Let's see the condition is good first, then we'll talk. But I can't promise either, I'll try to close it off from Mayra."

After talking to Arga, Gunawan decided to go home and he would return to his office.

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Mayra decides to go to Naina's house. Because he wants to talk about what is in his heart right now.

Arriving there, Mayra was directly escorted by the waiter to the back garden, where Naina was currently sitting while eating her snacks.

"Hi!" mayra said while sitting on the side.

"Eh, elo May. Tumben's here? You said it again in Arga's office?" asked Naina in surprise.

"Yes, but there was Mr. Gunawan," Mayra replied with a faint sigh.

"Sir Gunawan? Who said you, Aunt Renata's husband? Going to your husband's office, what's the matter?"

"He said he wanted to talk about work, but May ..." Mayra hung up her words, and it made Naina feel curious.

"Friday. I like to hang on to the talk. If you want to talk about it all directly, do not hang it like a wet clothesline!" grouse Naina.

While Mayra was reluctant to respond to the silliness of her best friend. He got up from his seat and walked towards the fish pond

"Come, Nay! I feel, Mas Arga is hiding something. And when I look at both of Mr. Gunawan's images, why do I feel there's something I shouldn't know" Mayra said.

Naina approached her best friend, then she patted the woman on the shoulder. "Oh, don't think too much. It might be about work. Besides, you're pregnant, don't stress too much! Maybe it's the hormones from your pregnancy, so always think negative. Know no! Sometimes I'm the same Mas Reno, thinking no-no, when in reality it's not what you think" explained Naina with a small chuckle.

She remembers her attitude towards Reno during pregnancy, where her emotions are always up and down, out of control. Even often Naina always feels and thinks negatively about her husband.

Fortunately Reno understands Naina's feelings, and fortunately also Reno understand if the current hormone his wife is not good, and sometimes up and down like a rolling coaster.

"Well .. maybe you're right, Nay. It's just my mind, hopefully! I don't know why, I thought like that?" Mayra shrugged both of her shoulders.

"Yes, we'd better get in yuk! Coincidentally I had told in Arum to buy fruits, young mango kayaks, bengkuang and others, for a meal. I wanted to do a show, but these two days Mang Cece who used to sell street food in front of the house did not pass by," invited Naina.

Mayra nodded, then they went inside, and it turned out that bi Arum had washed the fruits and peeled them.

Then Naina and Mayra began to cut the fruits while in Arum make sambal rujak.

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Mayra and Arga had just finished dinner, and both were in their rooms. Magra was standing on the balcony, while Arga was holding up her laptop to finish her work.

I don't know why Mayra feels bad lately, not bad. Though Mayra has tried to eliminate the taste, but still like a fidget.

Arga looked at his wife who was standing on the balcony alone, then he put the laptop on the table, then walked over to Mayra and hugged her from behind.

"What the hell is my wife thinking, to the point that her husband is being harassed?" asked Arga while hugging and rubbing Mayra's stomach.

"It's okay, Mom. I just want to enjoy the dark of the night. For some reason, I feel like the darkness that often comes at night represents how I feel right now" Mayra replied ambiguously.

Arga let go of his embrace, then he looked towards the wife, "I mean?"

"Come, Mas. I feel like there's something that makes me really sad, but I don't know what it is? It feels worried and also painful, but I don't know Mas, somehow the feeling suddenly appears? While my days are happy," Mayra replied as she looked towards Arga.

"Mas .. why, when I saw Aunt Renata and Om Gunawan, did I feel something I couldn't express? It's like a bond of longing, but I doubt it. What's the matter, actually?" mayra asked, looking inward at the man.

'Because they are your parents, dear, ' the inner Arga can only answer in the heart.

"We'd better get in yuk! It's night, after all the wind is a little strong, not good for your health and also our future child," asked Arga while embracing Mayra's shoulders.

But the woman refused, she shook her head firmly while looking intently at Arga. Either Mayra did not know, whether it was only her feelings or indeed it was the feeling of a Wife.

"Why do I feel like you're hiding something, huh? Now you are honest with me! What are you hiding from me? What's up, Mas? You know, I don't like being lied to. And you also said from the beginning, there's nothing we can cover for each other, but your attitude, your eyes and your behavior, shows that there's something you don't want me to know," mayra said with an intimidating look.

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