The Wives Injured

wolf in sheep's hair

I MARRY YOU, HARIS ANGGARA TO ALEA TRIAPSARI, WITH A SET OF TWENTY-FOUR CARAT GOLD RINGS, TWENTY GRAMS AND A CASH AMOUNTING TO ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-THREE THOUSAND, SEVENTY-EIGHT RUPIAH. IN PAID CASH.

HOW ARE WITNESSES LEGITIMATE? OH, SAAAAH!!

Alea behind the window slit stared holding a book. There are things he should remember but not a journey of their love. But a piece of the story of a woman who falls in love is tarnished.

Alea gathered in time, a clock that rotated in a circle. Make himself have to pursue activities to be more busy.

No more, said Mas. No more one word, go home! or good - all right! take care of yourself and your heart - be careful!

Alea was still crying in blank stare. Looking at her wedding photos, which are increasingly useless. He should try to forget and try to throw those feelings away as far as possible. So that there is no longer a heart that is increasingly crowded and sick when meeting.

"Mas. Your promise, it turned out to be just. Why is the stratagem you gave me this cruel?"

Alea still remembered herself being treated sweetly by Haris. Alea is hugged and whispered a romantic word and makes Riris Anggara smile and approve of their relationship being more than friends.

Alea knows Haris' workaholic daily life. But when he looked at her he was not busy. He approached with a smile and held his hand to see the world.

"Come Alea. Do you know, if I often sit or stand on the roof? I'm looking forward to having a funny kid here."

Alea shook her head. He followed as Haris held onto him. Then pull over at the top mansion building. An uninhabited roof, just an elongated and spacious terrace. Then you can look down and around.

The flickering lights of the world just stared at them from afar. Alea first saw Haris smile and told him a lot. There are things that make his heart pound more, when he had to change appearance. Just as Haris glanced at him, only Alea was looking for attention to stay invited and together.

As the days changed, Alea got closer to Haris. But one day Mr. Anggara told me he wanted to see them as nothing more than friends. There was a happy smile on Alea's beautiful pupils. But as soon as Alea looked towards Haris. There was only a gloomy and unhappy face.

Alea lowered her head and bit her lips. When Haris just left. And that day, Haris' last day never asked him to speak. Never looked at him as usual.

Alea tried to get close to Haris. But there was never an answer again. There was only a look of hatred staring at him.

"Mas Haris's. Don't you like it when we're together?"

"You think?"

"At least, give me an answer!"

"Eight years more, you're barren Alea."

"Mas, but we can try again." Alea asked.

Alea looked at Haris who was approaching. Then looked at Haris who was higher than his sight. Her nose was right in Haris' beautiful eyes. Then Haris said a word that made him fly at that time.

"I'm just crazy at work. Half my life, just for work. It's okay if I don't pay more attention to you. I'm afraid, you'll be sorry because there's no more child laughter in this quiet house!"

The deeeuggh! heartache for Alea.

Alea was quite satisfied and smiled. He thought Haris had a lover of heart. But if he was just a workaholic man, he turned his head when Haris had stepped away from him.

"Wait Mas. I won't mind, I'll be ready if you put the job first."

Haris stopped and looked. He raised an eyebrow, then left. To the point where Alea was alone and contemplating his words.

"What's okay. If I give you a quick answer. If people look, I'd be thinking of a cheap woman. Can't I just sell a little?" alea smiled as Haris said so.

The more days he falls in love. Fighting for their marriage. But sadly, her husband left her.

Until the wedding happens. What makes no sense is the first night. Mr. Anggara has a heart attack. After getting word of Madame Riris accident just like that.

It is also increasingly a dilemma, whether to be happy or sad. Alea simply insisted on being sober. If Haris won't do it before the mourning period is over. He cannot continue to demand his rights.

Alea also made her heart even more fragile. The unusual thing he did was get busy and working. Until where he always told Sinta. He forgot to accept Haris workaholic man, until he began to feel slowly hurt but forgotten by the great love of his current.

***

BRAAGHK!!

A map splashed h in Mr. Venzo's office. It made him feel guilty. He forgot after coming from the next office, he approached Sinta to help with his overtime work. But he fell asleep and dreamed Mas Haris.

"Sory yes. Sinta, please don't be mad!"

"okay! But there's a condition."

"What ..?" Alea looked at Sinta with an unusual innocent face, usually he would make trouble at curfews like this.

"Tonight I will!"

"But Sin's job?"

"Udah is done. You pules, so I don't get up."

Alea shook his head, sure enough to get angry Sinta earlier, so that he would accompany him to go anywhere without asking.

"OKAY. But don't be weird - it's Sin!" Alea pinta.

Alea also received a message. He opened his laptop, then found out the ip address he never knew.

"Sins. You know the Enginering Teinment company?"

"What company is Al. New denger?"

"Advertising. Said he saw my profile from every company, asked me to be the star of the commercial."

"Any yeah. Did you ever list that rich model?"

Alea was silent for a moment. Then shook his fucked-up mind was indeed in need of a fee. But he also does not want to be fooled by a company by imitating - the lure of a tempting offer.

"I need a lot of money. But to be an advertisement, I don't think I'm talented. I just ignore it!"

"Good idea." replied Sinta who was still typing and staring at the laptop screen.

Alea and Sinta are tidy. After returning home from work, he changed clothes and made a little snack. Then change clothes as late as possible. But not with Alea.

"Sins. Your clothes are lacking in materials?"

"No. That's his model, like his convection can not mix other materials and colors. So rich, that's it," alibi.

"You're so good at distracting from that. I'm also confused why do you make me rich gini. Try kelasin?"

"Ouch. No time, later if it's already. I whispered yes!"

Sinta came out first, Alea still asked and followed in Sinta's steps pulling the handle of the car. Instead Alea resigned and entered without asking again. He looked at Sinta who was focusing on the steering wheel of the car.

"l. Focus .. new car. We try, it's still the first installment, so don't ask too many questions. You'll know it later!"

Alea just grumbled. He began to understand the behavior of Sinta's coslet. If he asks to be accompanied and install a new car, there is certainly something that makes him problematic.

Tbc.