The Limits of Patience for a Wife

Marginal Dad

Ambar could only clench his hands as Gantara carried Nabila out of the game room, approached Orange and they all came out of the shopping center.

Hearing the word fired makes Ambar not struggling, at this time what makes his son happy is his job that has just risen in office, he said, he will not be able to see his son back slumped if until he is really fired.

"Look at Orange, when you allow Nabila to be with us, I will make sure he will continue with us, I will make him hate you," upset Ambar then He passed from the playground, he said, continue shopping for his personal needs.

While on the way home Jingga continued to remain silent, He who had been cheerful returned now back moody and Gantara had understood what caused his future wife was moody.

"So you want to go home or we'll go somewhere else?" ask him where the clock has shown at 07:00 p.m.

"We just go home, it looks like Nabila is also sleepy. He must be tired all day playing with you. Thanks to ya."

Gantara nodded and looked towards Nabila who was now leaning on her mother's chest, her eyes faintly closed.

"Yes, you were right today he was very active playing. Let's just go home. Tomorrow you don't care if I invite Nabila to play again?"

Hearing that Orange smiled and looked at the man he knew loved him very much, Jingga tried to open her heart, for Gantara, even though there was currently no love that he felt. But he already felt a sense of comfort when he was beside Gantara.

"If you keep asking us, when do you work?"

"Tomorrow I'm not too busy. Maybe at 03:00 or 04:00 I've come home from the office I picked up again huh."

Hearing that Gantara was very happy, the more the day of Orange showed that he had opened up for her. Gantara hoped that someday Jingga would love him as she also loved Nabila's mother.

By the time they got home, Gantara parked his car right in front of the main door, then he went out first and ran small to open the door for Orange who was holding Nabila who was asleep.

"Bi, please help bring the orange stuff, yes" said Jingga to Bibi who came to greet him. Aunty nodded and then headed to the back of Gantara's car, there were so many of their groceries, aunt took them out one by one and brought them in.

"Go in, Mas!" bring Orange.

"I just go home, yes, it's also late so you can rest. I have a little work," said Gantara say goodbye to make Orange just nod while patting his daughter's back who is now sleeping soundly in his chest. Gantara went back into his car and drove his car out of the gate of the Gunawan family, after the Gantara car came out of the gate, Orange entered and went straight to his room to put Nabila to sleep.

Meanwhile outside the gate. Aditya kept hitting the steering wheel of his car, since the afternoon he was waiting there. Yes, he wanted to meet with Nabila, he ventured to come to the house of both parents of Orange. However, said security guard Jingga had not returned home, making him decide to wait outside.

Long he waited until the new Orange came home at 08.00 pm, he could also see the interaction between Orange and Gantara, all that made him upset. His memory returned when he met Nabila at the office, Nabila even cried hisisteri as he held her differently as Gantara carried her, his daughter's face filled with smiles.

"What I have to do so that Nabila loves me and although someday Gantara and Orange get married, Nabila still considers me as a father figure not Gantara.

Aditya who heard that Jingga will marry Gantara a few months ago, increasingly panicked. He was afraid that if someday Nabila actually considered Gantara as his father and did not recognize himself, he would not be willing if all that happened. He was not willing if Nabila would call Gantara by the name of father because the name was only his.