The Wives Injured

martua's arrival

"How, is this enough?"

"Let's know, I have to thank you sir."

"lumayan, right? Sit down for breakfast, after this we have to go somewhere!"

Alea complied, though in his heart muttered. How not, the man in front of him did not give the slightest praise. Up to where Alea was aware of the agreement and barter exchanging help was a problem she now had to face. Only he knows and is secret.

Alea agreed to Mr. Chiyo's request, ups Pak Theo that he will call at this time. He will find someone valuable to him. Although he is aware, with the help of recovering his name from Irene's current accusations, it is very important for his future.

But then Theo promised not to mind. If he takes Mama Riris wherever he lives after he recovers.

Up to where Alea was sitting, he was quite tired of the many problems in succession alternating. He took enough rice and looked at the man who should always be in the office.

Now he will always meet and will often look at him until the deadline. Alea glanced at the whole room covered with only a few curtains open, saying that she was now like a mistress.

"What's up. What's with your eyes Alea?" face Theo. Still grilled ribs by hand.

"Haaahs. Me .. Haha, euuumh. Here's what doesn't look good. In front of me your employee, you eat by hand?" alibi Alea's.

"It's not the same with the hands. After all, you're not an employee any minute."

"What .. but, aren't I still allowed to work?"

"See situation. There are a lot of things you will take care of. Later Erik will give you a letter of agreement quickly."

Alea simply fell silent, then scooped up the vegetables and bribed them slowly and nervously.

A few hours later, Theo had finished eating. He wiped his hands with lightning, then stood up and threw the broom. It made Alea surprised, because the lap went into the bowl of soup that he ate.

Alea's breath. He got rid of it because he knew himself. He knew where he lived, and put the lap into place.

"After eating. Get ready, we'll go!" tell Theo and go.

"God. I can go crazy if I keep going this way." Alea's sighing.

Alea was silent, he took a drink and gulped it down. Then slowly tidy up all the dishes and clean them.

He began to organize after washing dishes and glasses into place. Unknowingly Theo from the other room looked at Alea with a smile.

"That woman, why am I so used to wanting her close. Why did Papa ask me to find a woman like him. Nothing in my dictionary. Where can I marry a former woman another man, especially Haris Anggara my current enemy. He's the family of a treacherous man I have to destroy." - Theo.

Alea got a message from Sinta. He also reported that he had found a solution, and would come home at the right time.

For several weeks he could not visit Sinta at this time. It was because Theo asked him not to come out after the interview cleaning his name.

Arriving in the building, the interview reception this time was truly magnificent. Portrait after portrait of the lamp panned his face. Alea sat side by side and looked at Irene who was accompanied by Haris. But as the event progresses, Haris goes away from the camera spotlight.

While Theo was on the balcony watching. Alea was currently at a loss as to why a man like Theo was helping her from her husband choosing his second wife. And ask for help to be the wife of the temple. Marrying the temple, is a painful thing back for him.

Two hours passed. Ask interview sessions, live video bleachers. Where the event is finished. Irene and Alea stood together at that time. Alea stared clearly at Irene shaking hands, if a matter of this was a misunderstanding. Apologizing to the media, but Alea desperately wanted to say Irene's rot.

But what power, he was lazy to argue. He had known Irene's face in front of a very innocent kemera so good. The reality is he deliberately made this story so that the prestige of his name back up.

Until where it was finished, Alea picked up the bag and passed away. When stepping the reporter stepped back and gave distance and stepped.

Up to where he looked at the Haris he loved, looking at him with a different look.

'Mas, if you're honest with me, there's never been another woman besides me. Why is the wound you're inflicting, so painful.' Inner.

One step up to eight steps Alea's face drew closer, her face staring and close together at Haris's face. He was so unblinking looking at each other, there was a story and meaning that could not be revealed.

"Mas. I'm happy if this is all you want. Thank you for the wounds you have poured on me." he whispered.

Alea passed by Haris and whispered a little, Irene subconsciously noticed. If Alea had stopped for a moment.

Alea went back to the lobby and a car stopped in front of him.

In the car, Alea cried again. He could not bear to throw at that time at Haris. Deep down, he loved Haris Anggara. I don't know why the gaze is different, it's hard to understand.

"What kind of a look is that. A farewell look or a man's remorse?" emphatically.

Alea was surprised, when Theo was already beside her. He doesn't say any more words.

So that he could only wipe away the tears and fall silent. Silence listening to the man next to her who was babbling said he was too stupid or wrong in love.

"You crying?" ask Theo.

Tbc.