The Last Chance's

The Last Chance's
The forty-five part



Half an hour passed, and Anggi just came out of the bathroom with a shivering body condition. Her lips looked blue, and her body trembled behind the white towel that was currently wrapped around her body. 


"Why is it so long?"


Anggi who was not aware of the contents of the room, was surprised to find Damar was looking at him deeply from the top of the bed. 


Trying to be ordinary, Anggi smiled at the man and walked over to the wardrobe. 


If he would usually be suave by questioning the man's activities today like a journalist, this time he just kept quiet and looked for a pair of regular nightgowns at home. 


"Where is your Papa?" asked Damar suddenly, stopping the activities of Anggi who was already holding a pink nightgown from the closet. 


"Is your Papa okay? Yesterday.you said he was sick," asked Damar sounding a little awkward, which Anggi just laughed a little hearing. 


Laughter that tends to sound cynical, if Damar can hear it more clearly. 


"Your father…." The girl re-raised her eyes as they seemed to be watering again. 


Of course, even Damar did not consider Rian, Anggi's father, as his father either. He always says "Papa you", which means it's just Anggi's parents alone. 


Well, what else could Anggi expect from that man? 


Again, trying to smile, Anggi turned his body towards Damar. 


"I don't know how Papa is doing right now. No one wants to answer my question about Papa. Obviously, after getting married and getting out of the house, Papa is often sickly." Anggi said without looking at Damar, who looked very sad. 


"You... no intention to look?" asked the man again more carefully, which Anggi did not immediately answer, but instead looked at him a little longer. 


"Nggi,"


Looks a bit surprised, Anggi blinked. Then, he threw his gaze in the other direction then said, "No."


"Why?"


"Free, even if I come, no one will accept me there. Instead of being cured, maybe Papa's condition could be much worse if he saw me,"


After that, after Anggi said that sentence, he immediately left Damar who was silent. He seemed to not want to seek attention again, after a long time trying to show various kinds of behavior in front of the man. 


Maybe he was sad? 


Ah, no! All this time Anggi was sad. Even since marrying her, Anggi's life has been miserable. Only, usually he looks tough and as if he has no brain or self-esteem by continuing to seek attention from Damar. But why is he still silent now? Is he having any other problems? 


"OK, Damar! You've been acting out of habit today. Care how he wants? Why do you have to be dizzy, anyway?" damar said to himself, then rubbed his hair rough like a depressed person. 


Before moving out of the room, Damar had looked at the bathroom again, where There was Anggi in it. 


Like heavy leaving, but..., "Ah, bodo, ah!"



Damar does not know why, his defense to behave stupid with Anggi lasted not long. Ever since she touched the woman's stomach here tonight, somehow her feelings seemed to be swayed by all the woman's attitude towards her. Anggi is not being sweet. She was just acting nice, like a wife trying to serve her husband. There was no spoiled tone as usual, and there was no strong-ass attitude like the one Damar had seen before. 


Everything looks ordinary. Like a formality, although sometimes Anggi is found staring at it as fixed as this afternoon. 


"Why?" asked Damar, looking at Anggi who kept looking at him while eating. 


Gritting in shock, Anggi lowered his head slightly towards the tip of the foot. 


"Eng.no really, Brother. No papa," said Anggi clumsy, which even makes Damar sewot see it. 


"No papa, but you saw me all over again. I'm eating again, you know! How, anyway?" said the man scowled, looking at Anggi who immediately raised his gaze. 


"Silent brother, how can I fit in again to eat?"


"Huh?"


Without speaking again, Anggi twisted his body and walked slowly out of the dining room. 


"Eh, where are you going?" damar shouted in shock, seeing Anggi who was playing leaving just like that. 


"Hey! If I call that, be heard!" he exclaimed Damar then, after pulling next to Anggi's arm and seeing the woman's lethargic face. 


"I'm going to the room. Brother is disgusted, I see fit again eat. So, mending me-"


"I'm disgusted?" repeat Damar furrowed next to his brows not understanding. "When did I say that?"


"So, one minute ago,"


"You hear me say disgust? You sure, a word of disgust came out of my mouth, just now?" challenge Damar sharply, looking at Anggi who is gnawing like a confused person. 


"Yes, don't say disgust directly, anyway…. Just…."


"You're such a big bitch, you know! Sotoy, be a girl!" damar spray suddenly, making Anggi can only bow his head resignedly. 


The woman's face, which had looked lethargic earlier, slowly turned flat. From here, Damar judged that the woman tried not to put her words into the heart. 


"I am your country that saw me again eating it, not out of disgust. But because it's strange, you who look at me like a hungry person," said Damar did not lower his tone, even though the way he looked at Anggi was not as arrogant as usual. 


"He? I'm watching Brother eat, like a starving man?" anggi parrot is stupid, with both of his eyes round. 


"Yes…. Didn't you realize, your iler almost spilled when I ate, earlier?"


"Huh? Masa, anyway?" 


Reflex, Anggi touches both corners of his lips with the back of his hand. Checking, is it true, his saliva would have fallen while in the dining room earlier? 


While he was busy rubbing his chin, suddenly the woman heard the sound of Damar laughing. 


Reflection looking up, the man was instead seen putting on a flat face and raising his chin haughty like asking. 


"What?"


Rather hesitating, Anggi asked, "Aren't you laughing?"


"When?"


"Must,"


Frowning as if he did not understand, Damar also added to his acting by sharpening his eyes as if he did not understand the words of Anggi just now. 


"I don't laugh," he said, clearly lying, but before he felt like laughing because he saw the innocent look of his wife. Only, he did not want Anggi to see, as this was still related to Damar's sky-high self-esteem. 


"Times, anyway?"


Not wanting to be caught, Damar shook his head concernedly looking at the very innocent face of the wife. 


"You're such a pity, yeah…. Like you mostly eat oil, so your ears are closed fat. I just called, you didn't hear. Now, I don't laugh, you say laugh. No matter what, your ears," mocked Damar seriously, immediately make Anggi switch to touch both ears. 


"But I'm not a bitch, really," the woman muttered so slowly, that Damar had to bring his head a little closer to the woman. 


"If you take a long shower again, what's holy, anyway? That ear was never cleaned, huh?" ledek Damar again, this time make Anggi feel hurt. 


The woman frowned, then left Damar who still put Damar's face in his place. 


"Eh, where are you going?" ask Damar reflex, because Anggi passed him without a word. 


"You clean your ears! He said, I'm a congekan!"


Putting on a lousy look, Anggi turned around at a glance and snorted arrogantly to Damar. 


And strangely enough, Damar laughed as soon as she turned around again and went into the room. 


"Crazy…. Excited too, this"


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