
Arriving at the Purnama family residence. There were many relatives, friends and business relations of his father who were present. There are even some media members who did not miss the event.
Vid..." Asbram's speech stopped.
David was still silent, waiting for the continuation of what Asbram would say.
"Please keep my meeting with Chacha a secret to Aleesha and my family." Further.
"Until when ?" David asked as if he didn't care.
"Until the right time, I can tell you everything." Sluggishly.
"Hmmm..."
Seen once, there is a sense of dislike from the tone of David's comments.
"Even you didn't call your wife at all." David half asked.
"I don't know what to say Vid." Sluggishly.
"I don't know myself where Asbram I've known all along. Asbram is in charge of everything he does." Quiet David smooth.
Asbram didn't answer, he got out of the vehicle. Their arrival seemed to treat the longing of many fans towards his idol.
Not only the media crew but also the mothers, Mama Rose's friends stood up and noisily welcomed the arrival of the handsome prince of the Purnama family.
"Asbram, you're finally home son." Whisper Mama Rose, as she hugged her son.
"Sorry, Bram's late Ma."
"No, the show's just about to start."
In an instant, the atmosphere returned silent. Everyone present listened to the reception and attended the study.
Every now and then, Asbram's eyes swept across the room. Looks like there's something he's looking for.
'Aleesha, where is He ?' Ask heart.
'That's Keysha, then where's Aleesha.' Comment on her side of the heart, when she saw Keysha sitting among the crowded invited guests.
"Bram, of us coming, I haven't seen Aleesha. What is He_"
"I don't know either, I haven't had time to ask Mama."
Their talk was soft, almost inaudible.
It is true, the arrival of Asbram fan David right at the time the event was almost started. There was no time for Asbram to ask where his wife was.
'There should be Aleesha accompanying Mama at this time. But where is he, why doesn't he look there. In fact, Mother and Father Aleesha were also absent. Were they really angry and broke the relationship with the Purnama family.'
The sentence swirled around in Asbram's head. Remembering the mistake he made was already fatal enough. Two weeks he left his wife, with no news. And more fatally, he left on the bridal night
"Alhamdulillahhirabbil'alamin, event after event we have done together. I as the host, representing the big family of Mr. Purnama, thank you for the presence of the Father, Mothers, and apologize if there is a wrong word that is not pleasing in the heart of the Father, Mothers all. I end today's event, Wabillahi taufiq walhidayah, waridho walinnayah, wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatu..." So long did the MC close the show.
And indeed it was this closing event that He was waiting for, wanting to immediately stand up and find out, where was his wife.
But, for the umpteenth time, he had to be patient again. Because you still have to accompany Mama and her Papa shake hands to send home invited guests.
"Dira." He called out to the Adek who was suddenly nongol next to him.
"Hhhhhhh." Reply reluctantly.
"Aleesha where is ?" Further.
"Where are you going ?" Andira answered back asking.
"Pamit first yes Jeng, hopefully the journey is smooth, healthy, safe until the destination and back home." Do'a was one of Mama Rose's friends when she said goodbye.
"Aamiin, thank you Do'a Jeng."
"Please pray for me to follow soon." Further.
"Aamiin, definitely Jeng, definitely."
"Thank you, Auntie is here." This time it was Asbram's turn to sweetly say hello.
"Bram, MasyaAllah, Aunty has not seen you." He replied that he did not know the coming of Asbram.
"Yes Auntie, Asbram just came from out of town."
"Aunty used to crave to have a daughter-in-law like you." Candanya.
"Ah... Aunt could've."
"Oh yeah, Aleesha how are you ? She's okay, isn't she Jeng ?"
"Alhamdulillah, it's okay Jeng. Maybe just tiredness, lack of rest. Because all the events today He's the one who's prepared."
"Oh... Thank goodness, then I say goodbye to Jeng, Bram, greetings to your wife. Hopefully soon given momongan."
"Aamiin..." A good Do'a that everyone will surely guarantee.
"Ma, where's Aleesha ?" Finally, he could ask that question.
"Mama hasn't seen how it is either. He had to faint. Now it's resting in the guest room."
Asbram immediately turned towards the guest room that Mama pointed at.
Ceklekk...
The door opens, he is not alone. There was Keysha there with Doctor Arya who was examining him.
"Bram's." Greet Doctor Arya.
"How is he doing ?"
"Oh, Aleesha is fine. He's just exhausted. Hopefully, with enough rest, can recover."
"Thank you Doc."
"Cha, we're saying yes." Whisper Keysha.
"Thank you Key."
"Then, we'll excuse you." Arya.
"Thank you Doc."
"Don't let him have too much of a thought." Arya whispers to Asbram, right on the doorstep before exiting.
Asbram did not answer him, and turned back to where his wife had rested.
"Eh... Where are you going ?" Asbram asked in shock, seeing Aleesha already standing up, getting off the bed, wearing a sweater and carrying her small bag.
"It's time I went home, sir."
It was complaining Aleesha's lips to answer her. Status cannot change his current attitude. Both then and now, Asbram was still someone else to him.
A sacred promise of marriage, just etched beautifully on paper. He could not enjoy his beauty in real life.
"Wait." Preventably.
"You're not well yet." Further.
"I, it's okay." Answer it as it passes.
In fact, he's not okay. But still trying to be tough and not want to look weak in the presence of a man who really wants to try to be a good wife for him.
"Aleesha, please.outside there are still many people. Can't you be compassionate to keep our relationship's good name ?"
'What, I can't keep the good name of our relationship !' His anger in the heart.
"What is Mas ? Did I not hear wrong ? Actually who can't keep the good name of our relationship ?" Sluggishly.
He wanted to be angry, but it was all for free. Free, because it will not be possible to change the situation.
"Yes, I mean, please .. at least for now. Stay here." Asbram Pinta.
"For what ? It's of no use to me, it's all for your own benefit." He chuckled again and turned back towards the exit of this room.
But Asbram immediately confronted, covering the door handle with his body. At the same time, the phone in his pants pocket rang.
'Chacha.'
A name that was forgotten for a while, gini comes back to remind.
"Who ? Why not lift ?" Aleesha asked who had accidentally seen Chacha's name on her phone screen.
"It's okay, it's not that important." Answer, while pocketing the phone back.
"Already, give me a way. Let you rest in peace."
"Ngawur, you think I'm dead, tell me to rest in peace." Omel Asbram's.
"Uuppss.sorry, but to me, you haven't been around since the bride's night." Sluggishly.
Aleesha sat back on the sofa, waiting for an opportunity to get out of the room. Although it is unlikely, because the body is still plastered.
Drrttt...
His phone shook again. Three missed calls with the owner of the same number.
"Hallo." He finally lifted up too.
"Hallo Mas, where's Mas Bram ? Why don't you go tell me, I'm afraid you know." Spoiled answer.
"Sorry Cha, suddenly, I have to go home. There's a family event I can't leave." He said softly, slightly away from Aleesha. In fact, their conversation, almost unheard by anyone. Although Aleesha vaguely still had time to hear it.
'The voice is like a woman. Cha ? Who did he call ?' Aleesha thought full of question marks.
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