The Polar Duda Love

The Polar Duda Love
CDK #79 》》 CK, THAT'S NOT IT, KEN



Abhimana's anger at his wife must be endured for a while. The man chose silence a thousand languages rather than speaking in an emotional state. It could all be getting worse.


Three days Abimanah had silenced his wife even one at home he spent more time in his study, while both of his children he left in the house of his parents.


"Mas, what the hell is it ?!" Artitha pretended to ask her to lure her husband to talk.


"Nothing, just relax." Abhimana answered all that before finally standing up and leaving the table.


"But, I want to talk about my examination a few days ago," Seeing Abimana's silent action, Artitha decided to give an explanation, maybe the man could understand a little.


Abimana did not stop his steps and simply passed from before Artitha. Even to look at him he did not do. His disappointment with his wife still affected his feelings. Artitha just shrugged her shoulders cutely watching Abimana waltz into her study.


"Well, if you don't want to talk" Artitha cleaned the dinner table and washed the dishes of their former meals. Two days ago her ART asked for permission to go home for a week.


Artitha knew her mistake so Abimana was silent like that, and she tried to solve it, but Abimana who always avoided her made it difficult for her to speak.


There were many considerations that Artitha had to think about, but Abimana was selfish and only saw from not wanting her to get pregnant without wanting to give her a chance to explain. Deep wounds cannot be healed easily.


Because of Abhimana's behavior that seemed childish, finally Artitha decided no longer to talk about it. Let the man do his silence for as long as he wants. Artitha who is basically a bitch no longer cares.


Arditha chose sleep to prepare for tomorrow. His work had piled up, he did not want to anymore, adding to the burden of his mind.


The morning sun again showed itself greeting the inhabitants of the universe. The rays of the packaging forced the morning dew to remove its traces. Edith got up and prepared breakfast. Since ART is returning home then all the kitchen work he handled himself.


Twenty minutes later, the seafood fried rice and the beef-eye eggs were neatly laid out on the dining table. Artitha rushed back to the room to get ready for the office. Today his schedule in the office is a little congested. Vanya is about to have a wedding by which she meets a client taken over by Artitha.


The clock shows 07:15 when Artitha comes out of the room. He went straight to the dinner table for breakfast before going to the office. Artitha took a deep breath because until this hour Abimana had not eaten her breakfast. Edith decided to call her husband.


Tok tok tok tok


"Mas ,, mas Abi, breakfast yuk," Artitha knocked on the door many times while calling the man. But as long as Artitha called but the man did not answer her at all.


Not wanting to be late to the office, Arditha finally gave up and returned to the dining table. Although the workspace belonged to her husband, but Artitha would not enter if not invited.


While having breakfast, Artitha kept thinking of seeing the change of Abimana. Maybe they need time to look at each other. Artitha with her trauma and Abimana with her disappointment. It is true that a wound on the body because a blow can be healed but the wound of the heart because of words and deeds takes time to heal.


Finished breakfast Artitha rushed out of the house and saw the husband's car there was no sign of the person had gone to the office.


'Maybe Abi didn't want to see me, ' Artitha grimaced. The former widower was truly childish.


"Ken, your sister doesn't want to conceive my son and instead does the KB program, you know the consequences if a woman has never been pregnant," Unbasically Abimana began to complain about the behavior of Artitha.


"Can't you tell me to impregnate my own sister ?!" Kenan no longer hid his frustration.


Kenan knew the reason Artitha did it but he could not defend his sister because after all the actions taken by Artitha were also wrong.


"Ck, it's not Ken, I'm here to ask for solutions instead of hearing your crazy words" Abimana was no less upset. The hope is only in Kenan one, he does not want to involve the parents in this matter.


"You've already discussed it with Artitha, right ?!" Kenan looked at Abimana with a serious face.


"It's been three days that we haven't reprimanded each other more precisely I'm the one who silenced him even I slept in the study. I'm so disappointed in Ken, "Abimana's face looks frustrated at the moment. Indeed, he could not sleep without hugging the wife but he was not able to stem his disappointment.


"Arditha didn't talk to you ?!" Kenan again asked this time his body slightly he leaned forward as if impatiently hearing the man's answer with after trouble.


"Every night he tried to talk to me but I didn't press him to make him realize what he was doing was wrong" Honestly Abimana with a blank look.


Plaaakkkk


Kenan's punch hit Abimana's head so that the man glared unacceptable.


"You're making a big mistake, why are you treating him like that. Arditha is one of the world's greatest human beings. If he wants to talk to you then that woman wants to get it done well and find a solution. Thank goodness he gave up. But you're increasing the problem." Kenan raised his tone by an octave. His best friend is really just smart about handling the company but faces his own wife a big zero.


"What should I do ?!" Abimana spontaneously gasped at Kenan's words. He forgot his female personality.


"Pray as much as you can" replied Kenan staring cynically at Abimana.


"Lagian Arditha did it because of your behavior as well. I don't want to defend my sister but it all starts with your words. You should have tried harder to convince your wife that the trauma is gone because that is the key to your problem, "Kenan again nagged Abimana who now only looks at her in silence.


In Abhimana's heart allowed all Kenan's words. By doing a silent action even further increase the distance between them.


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Good day readers,,,


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