The Voice of the Husband

Be late

Tinctong! Tinctong! Tinctong!

The sound of a bell ringing makes the chant of God stopped. Closing the Qur'an mushaf, the man with the original face of the Turkish state then stood up from his seat. "Wait here first ya." he said and left the wife sitting on the bed with her hands gently stroking the child who was still in the stomach.

The door opened, a face was found a few hours ago. Together with the little boy beside her, she already knew who was the guest. "Let's go in." opened the door wide, Adli - Zeline's husband - invited his guests to enter.

"Thank you." after being invited in, the handsome man from Indonesia who was none other than Naren was thanking Adli, the husband of his wife's best friend.

"Either. Please sit down."

"No need, I'm just here to pick up my wife, Nara. Isn't she here with your wife, Zeline?" naren subtly refused, he immediately to the point with the goal of coming to the hotel room order Adli and Zeline.

Adli frowned at the speech or rather the question from Naren. "Wait a minute. You said your wife Nara was here with my wife Zeline, right?" reset Adli.

Naren nodded quickly in reply to Adli's question. "Dad." a female voice rang out from the room, making the two handsome men turn to the source of the voice.

"He's your best friend's husband, Nara." quickly, Adli led the wife who had a little trouble walking to sit on the sofa.

"What's he coming for, Dad?" asked Zeline when she was sitting sweetly next to her husband.

"He's looking for Nara, he said he's with you" Adli replied.

Zeline looked at Naren who was standing not far from her with an occasional look towards the silent Yumna. "Nara is not with me. Maybe he's with Chesa" Zeline said, thinking Naren was misplaced. Because that's the truth.

"What's? Nara told me herself that she would see you."

"From now on, in this room there was only me, my husband and my son. We're not lying. Nara didn't see me. If anything, Nara would be here with us right now, wouldn't she?"

After hearing Zeline's words, Naren only realized that Nara had lied to him. There is no sense in knowing the truth. Inwardly, Naren kept asking 'why would Nara lie to him?'

"Alright then, I'll take Yumna. I'm going to go find Nara." With a heavy heart, Naren leaves Yumna on Zeline after being approved by Zeline and Adli.

Naren rushed out of the room. His feet were so fast. There's no time. Now, all that is being addressed is one. Chesa Room. Maybe by meeting him, Naren can get information where Nara is.

But wait, he doesn't know where Chesa's room is. Oh no! How'this?

Bruk!

Someone hit Naren's strapping body when he turned. "You're Nara's husband, right?" said the impactor who was none other than Chesa, someone who is the goal of Naren now.

Naren nodded quickly, his hands outstretched to help Chesa who was sitting down. "You're not papa? Sorry yeah. I'm in a hurry."

Chesa smiled, "I'm not papa. Oh yeah, I'm actually looking for you. Fortunately we met."

"Search me?"

The two of them walked quickly to the parking lot after the elevator opened. Oh no! The car was brought by the husband who was none other than Gio. By force, Chesa stopped a passing taxi.

The confused Naren simply moved according to Chesa's words. There is no objection until the taxi gets to a park that is not too crowded. There's only a few people walking around there.

"Come." Chesa pulled Naren's hand back to the GPS. The place where two people meet and embrace each other there.

A heart-wrenching look, was clearly seen when Naren arrived at the main park. His feet went limp for a moment. Heart's sore. The eyes begin to heat up like a tempestuous taste in the chest.

"This is what I want to show you" said Chesa.

Faintly heard question after question coming out of Gio's lips. "Ra, I'm sure you still love me, right? Answer me honestly, Ra. I can tell if you still love me or not. So, never try to lie."

A few seconds, silence took over the atmosphere. Until a voiceless answer made Naren's heart more slashed. Just with one nod has answered the question that was long awaited.

Apparently, what he thought was true. The inhabitants of the heart are still the same.

"I'll get to them. You wait here." Then Chesa passed by leaving Naren in her place.

After Chesa's departure, Naren turned around. Walking without knowing the direction. His mind was fixed on the answer the wife really did not expect.

The sparkling rain did not make the man with a million patience and care stop. The clothes were wet with droplets coming from the sky. His feet keep stepping, going nowhere.

The sound of a car horn is like the wind. Rumbling was simple like a heart that was now injured so deeply. Naren doesn't care about the surrounding anymore. The woman he loved after his first wife, had lied to him.

His love remains the same. Being the owner of first love. Not himself.

Brak!

The sound of screaming could be heard everywhere. The umbrella used fell down immediately when he saw a very terrible sight. Puddles on the road turn red. Surely it comes from the man who is now lying in the street covered in blood.

One word represents the state of the moment. Too late!

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