
"Nauphal? "
"Hey, here go in" Ajeng directly approached Naufal and pulled the backpack he was using.
"No need to macem-macem" he whispered quickly.
"Who's in the hotel? " Ask Sukma's mother.
"Udah there Mbak Nit, the hunt will be exhausted by noon" Ajeng ignored the words of Mother Sukma.
Since when do I care about him?
While Barata was indifferent to Naufal's words. Just glancing at the people around him, then passing by. Like not wanting to bother Naufal's words.
Ajeng can breathe a sigh of relief, there are no suspicions or fistfights and mouthfights in Mother's room.
"Just got home Fal? " Ajeng asked by glaring at his eyes.
"Yes, those eyes can't ya not glare at that? "
"Naufal from where? see Anita? " Different from the indifferent Barata, now it is precisely Mother who scolds him.
While Ajeng is now in its original position, beside Ibu Sukma gives a hand movement that cuts the neck. Giving code to Naufal who was immediately understood by him.
"So there was a job at the Aston Bu hotel, I think what I saw was Mbak Anita, but it turns out Anitanya's mom is here. So maybe I saw it wrong" Naufal smiled awkwardly as he scratched his non-itchy head.
"Yes, Anita since morning here "Mum Sukma added.
Yes after a night of not going home and playing crazy with an om-om in a hotel room.
"Jaudah Adek same Naufal to the outside first yes, Ma'am want to allow Mother to rest. " Ajeng looks for reasons so that Naufal can get out, avoiding the question of Sukma's mother back.
"Alright, we wait outside huh" Ningrum got up from his seat, directly walking towards the door, followed by Naufal.
While Ajeng was inside, it was now Gilran Ningrum who asked Naufal.
" Are you sure it was Anita?" Ningrum sat on the outside chair.
Without answering, Naufal took out his beloved camera, did not take long to search for the video he got this morning, then handed the camera to Ningrum.
"Main fire him? " Ningrum repeated the video for only a few seconds. Look at it carefully, until he pauses, to magnify the picture.
" Maybe, meeting up time" Ningrum tried to think positively.
"Three times now I see them" he said casually.
"The same person many times? at hotel? and that early? "
"Logic, if he said there was a meeting outside the city, outside of which city? "
"That was in the hotel? "
"Logic street cuyyy" Naufal's own emotions heard Ningrum's opinion.
"Well, what's on the outside? Sister Ningrum? Are you also dumb?" Mbok War came with a paper bag with the logo of the famous cake shop, asking if they had been a long time? "
"Lumayan Mbok's. Mbok War is healthy? " Ningrum stretched out his hand to shake hands.
Not long after, Ajeng came out.
"There is Mbok War watching Mom, let's find a good place to talk" Ajeng invited Naufal and Ningrum to pull over, away from Mom's room.
It didn't take long, they arrived at the hospital garden. Ajeng chose to sit under a large banyan tree, under which there was a round table and four seats, which circled the table.
"I just ngeh, if the photo you sent was Anita. "
"So... "
"Yes, so all this time what I've told you is true, my eyes are still normal and definitely not making it up" Naufal said.
"I've got the video, if you still don't believe it" he said.
"I just don't think with his mind. How could I think of that? how dare it turned out, huh? " Ajeng regrets Anita's attitude. Instantly, the empathy of the taste menueruak. Thinking of Barata's feelings.
"What if Mas Barata knows Ma'am? " Ningrum.
"Don't, let's not tell" Ajeng replied quickly.
"How come? We were? secret this? Mr Barata, I mean Mas Barata is your sister-in-law Jenk, you don't love me? see your sister's wife playing with fire in the back? no matter what his in-laws? "
"I don't agree with your silly idea" Naufal immediately cut out Ajeng's answer no less quickly.
"You don't know about them Fal, and I'm certainly among them. Not to mention the condition of Mother like this. What would you do if you knew the behavior of your daughter-in-law? I can't imagine how Mom will be."
"Wait, are you among them? she mean? " Naufal who was confused by Ajeng's reason asked for an explanation.
"Me and Barata had a past" Ajeng's mind glared far away. It was interesting to go back to remembering what had happened between them. Between himself and Barata, between himself and Reno.
The complicated story they've been going through all this time, without anyone knowing. Both his parents and the family of Sukma. Pain, hurt, depressed, to the sacrifice of her love, she told me All.
From the illness that Reno suffered, the agreement they made together until Reno's sudden death by accident, made half his soul lose control. Like the loss of the Life handle.
Reno is always giving him support, advice, even Reno understands him better and a lot of himself, which makes him finally bond with his family, making a mutual commitment. Ajeng loves Bu Sukma like his own Mother, Treating Mother Sukma like Reno treats her very well. Unfortunately, only one. He can't give his Love to Reno. And Reno knows, Reno never minded at all, because she knew, love never knew, where she was going to fall, love never knew where she was going to grow up, love never knew where she was going to grow up, sowing and more filling the heart space.
"And now, I don't want you to know it's from us. What else Barata. You know how he is, right? " Close her pill story by wiping her tears.
"Wear this" Naufal handed one hand to Ajeng.
"I hope we can keep this a secret. I don't want Mom's condition to drop. He just improved his situation. I don't want to take any chances"
"I think Barata knows his wife better than we do. We don't have to interfere in their business. There will come a time when all is known. Without our interference" he said.
"There are things we shouldn't know right now. And I think we've gone too far in their business"
"Are you afraid that Mbak Ajeng's feelings are still there for Mas Barata?"
"Don't joke you Dek" Ajeng said.
"So? who are we closing this fact for? for who? for whose good? " Nephal asked.
However, there was no meaningful answer, neither from Ajeng nor Ningrum.
And finally he himself realized one thing. Ajeng is too difficult to achieve. The past shackles him so tightly. So powerful.