
Bian chose to avoid the debate from Amara and left the room with a handful of questions in his head.
After a few months together, Amara is usually more open in any case. Like when saying about the desire to include his sisters working in a cafe, the desire to meet the needs of the family so that his parents do not need to be tired in old age, he said, also his hope to finance his three younger siblings to go to school to a high level.
However, after Bian urged Amara to say something, still his wife did not discuss about pregnancy. Now in Bian's mind, the question arises, is his wife not pregnant?
Thinking about it somehow made Bian a little moody. Maybe at first he was too excited when he heard Eka's words, so he was a little disappointed when he did not hear anything from his wife.
While holding Biandra and followed by Alif who walked behind him, Bian came down and immediately approached Eka at the cashier table.
"You're lying, Ka," Bian grumbled at his sister-in-law with an unsightly face. "That's like she's not pregnant."
Eka looked at her sister-in-law in astonishment and disbelief. Do not understand why the brother-in-law suddenly moping.
"Why did you say I'm a liar?" eka protest did not understand. "You are the ones who are making children. Anyway, I was just that, was that Teteh really pregnant?"
Bian held a choked laugh. The words of the sister-in-law seemed to make her slapped and dragged into reality, so that Bian realized maybe she was too hopeful Amara was pregnant.
As if unable to reply to Eka's words, Bian pretended to be an idiot and looked out of the cafe to take Alif and Biandra for a walk. However, just as Bian was walking two steps, Eka's phone suddenly shook and glanced at Bian while muttering, "Si Teteh called."
Bian did not want to care about Eka, but could hear her sister-in-law as if telling Amara that Bian was there.
After Eka seemed to end the call, she said to Bian, "Say the Teteh hp left behind. There's a call from Mr. Willy he said."
Bian's thick eyebrows were mutual when the name was called. The police in charge of handling the Yuanita case.
Finally Bian turned around and let Alif play in the cafe garden as the boy used to do every afternoon.
When Bian returned, Amara still hugged the bowl of spicy tomato dishes that had not been exhausted while grumbling, "Mean it if you want to go out hpnya brought."
Bian did not say, he immediately grabbed the phone Amara gave him when the police contacted him again.
Bian heard carefully as the policeman spoke across the call, but his eyes occasionally glanced at Amara. Likewise with the woman who seemed to be watching Bian.
Until Amara finished her bowl of curd with sweat pouring down her nose and forehead, Bian still hadn't finished calling. Then, Amara waved to her husband to give Biandra while Bian was still talking on the phone.
However, the call ended and Bian immediately told Amara what the police had said.
"Yuanita asked to see you he said," said Bian as he approached Amara and pulled some tissue from his box, then wiped the sweat off his wife's forehead. "Your habit when eating a spicy like not to know the rules."
"The interrogation and investigation is just over" Bian explained. "Yuanita could not defend herself and could not prove her innocence. Exactly as explained by Mr. Willy Semalem, Yuanita received 3 layered articles and was sentenced to 7 years in prison. Just now Mr. Willy said he said Yuanita wanted to talk to me and you to withdraw the demands of—"
"Remove demands?" Amara choked on the saliva that made her throat now feel spicy. "We're free to let him mean that?"
Bian raised his shoulders and grinned widely. "Fearful of the time he's been in jail that long."
Amara was silent for a moment. "Keep ye agreeing to our demands?"
"As I said last night to Mr. Willy, actually my claim on the affair was only to get my villa-village certificate back from Yuanita. Although anyway, the four plots of land that are now the building has been damaged in the future can still be developed," Bian reminded bluntly. "But Mr. Willy gave it all back to us. Even if I make my demands on the condition that Yuanita wants to return all my certificates, there are still two demands on your behalf, and the rest is up to you to make a decision as to how."
Amara was silent for a moment and thought hard about the risks ahead. On one hand, he was worried that Yuanita would make trouble again and disturb his household. However, Amara also thought she feared that Yuanita would have a future grudge after she was released from prison.
After thinking hard, Amara looked at Bian with a big smile and raised eyebrows. "You want them to come here?"
"If you're willing to meet him, I'll give word to Mr. Willy if you can meet him."
Eventually Amara decided to agree to have Yuanita and the police come to their cafe. When an hour later they arrived at the cafe, Amara was shocked when Yuanita cried so much in front of Amara and Bian.
Accompanied by two policemen and her older brother, Yuanita looks chaotic and knows how many tears the woman has shed.
In fact, Yuanita doesn't seem to have much energy to talk about. Instead, it was Agung who first opened his mouth after the police outlined a brief explanation to Bian and Amara.
"My ten-year-old sister is the same household as you, Bian," said the same Supreme glass after learning of the threat of punishment that ensnared the younger brother. "In short, your time does not see the struggle of Yuanita at all that nemenin you from zero, stay afloat when you are unemployed, and take care of you when you are sick. Try to weigh the taste a little bit with my sister. Do you have the heart to make three demands like that?"
The corner of Bian's lips moved, as if he did not want to pay attention to what Agung said.
"Your sister has a weigh it doesn't feel when cheating on me?" Bian responded lazily. "Last time, more than three years ago when Yuanita cheated the second time from me, instead of you slapping your sister and almost nyekik she to die for cheating from me? Didn't you want your sister to die because you were ashamed? What difference does it make now that he's in jail?"
"That's different again, Bian," Great lamented with a heartfelt look. "Now I realize that Yuanita and I are living together. Please, Bian, drop the charges and apologize to my sister. I promise to watch over him so as not to bother you again, let alone come and hurt your family."
Bian smiled obliquely, but calmly he said, "Maybe I can demand the affair if your sister is willing to return what I love to her—"
"Really?" Yuanita replied with a hopeful look at Bian. "I will return everything you ever loved to me as long as you really nyabut—"
"Just drop the charges for the affair." Bian grinned widely until Yuanita leaned back. "The defamation case and the persecution were directly confronting my wife. The decision is with Amara."