
“Abang,” Yumna hugging from Thunder behind. Some days her husband is just busy with a laptop. He was forced to go home so that no one would suspect that they were in trouble.
Thunder immediately released the hand from his neck without making a sound and headed towards the balcony. He did not want his words to hurt Yumna, so it was better to just silence him.
“Ara knows Ara is wrong. Ara apologise Brother. Don't be guaranteed Ara,” Yumna can't stay with people who don't want to talk to her at all.
The pregnant woman took a long breath. Again the golden sound is just like music that does not need to be responded to. Yumna immediately threw her body onto the bed without cleaning herself first.
Thunder was eager to hug his wife who some days he did not pamper. But his disappointment was greater so he had to refrain from touching Yumna. He also wants to be appreciated as a husband, not only he who always relented and obeyed the wishes of his little wife.
“Emm, if you are still angry Ara stay at Daddy's house only yes. Not good silent-gini at home,” Yumna back up from her sleep.
It felt really uncomfortable for days being silenced like a living statue. Thunder did not answer, do not answer to look at him reluctantly.
If it continues this way he can fail to move on from Geo. Especially with the reappearance of the man before him. Make his head more runyam. Yumna packed her college supplies and asked her brother to pick her up.
"May Ara hug Abang for a moment," Yumna's permission after finishing packing. Without waiting for an answer the pregnant woman hugged Thunder from behind.
"Ara knows what Ara did wrong, brother. But Ara never thought about separating from Abang. Ara did not know why Geo was following Ara," Yumna expressed her heart to the husband who did not respond to her embrace.
Thunder was eager to wipe the hand that was coiled around his waist as he felt his back wet from the tears of his wife. Yumna cried in silence, but again her ego was greater.
"If you don't want Ara here gapapa. Ara's going home so don't bother you anymore." Yumna let go of her embrace and smiled, rubbing her wet cheeks violently. He hates being ignored like this.
"Sorry Ara," she said again, then tiptoed to kiss her husband's right and left cheeks. Hopefully this is not their last meeting, Yumna is afraid that Thunder is truly divorcing her.
The pregnant woman kept smiling looking at the back of the husband who was reluctant to look at her. He walked out of the room with a wounded heart.
“Thunder not coming?” ask Emran full of questions. He felt surprised, his daughter-in-law was home delivered by Sagara and now asked to be picked up again.
“Abang later on Pah,” lied Yumna. Wherever Thunder might want to catch up with him, even though he hopes to be picked up. But the odds are very small, seeing how angry the husband is at her.
Ghani who was watching Yumna's sad face became suspicious. He thought after Thunder told him their relationship had improved. Because these few days nothing looks suspicious.
"You sure you just want to stay at Daddy's. Or the Thunder banishes you, let Mama jewel her ears!!" Mira said with excitement, it could be Thunder to drive his wife away until Yumna wants to go home.
"Abang ngusir Ara Mah, where dare Abang ngusir Ara." Yumna said with a ruckus, "Ara is just a miss living with Daddy and Mommy." So that it does not raise suspicion.
"Why doesn't Thunder take you, why should your brother pick you up?" Mira could not believe just seeing how possessive Thunder was to Yumna these days.
Yumna grimaced in her heart, what more reason she had to give. Why isn't his brother.
"The name matches the journalist." Chirps Ghani, "mom mending asked Guntur and straight jewer." Continue to heat up the mother followed kekhah.
"Faraway, mending Mama your jeweler!" Mira's exclamation made Ghani glare.
"Eitss can't, enough Kha who likes to torture me Mah. Mama don't follow!!" Seloroh Ghani immediately hid behind the wife's body.
At least all the attention was not focused on Yumna anymore. He only helped his sister-in-law to be free from the question of the mother.
The Thunder Wife heaved a sigh of relief as Mama Mira did not demand an answer from her anymore.