
One month passed, Kinara spent her days busy making a novel script. Yeah, ever since he moved into this apartment, he's been spending his time there. Writing is one hobby and the way to pass the time also kills his sense of boredom.
Tok.shock.
The sound of knocking on the door blew Kinara's focus. He rushed to the door and opened it.
"Hi, sorry, suddenly I came here", looks familiar to Kinara, Viona.
"Oh yeah, hi. It's okay, let's go in", Kinara was surprised, but not for long.
Viona and Alya entered following Kinara's footsteps.
"Please sit down, I'll get you a drink", Kinara passed to the kitchen.
Before long, he had already brought two glasses of orange juice complete with his snacks.
"Please".
"Thank you. Honey, let's say hello to the teacher", Viona asked Alya who was busy petting the head of her teddy bear.
Alya obeyed her mother's orders. He greeted Kinara and Kinara welcomed him with pleasure.
"Alya how are you? how was the school?", asked Kinara while looking at the sweet little girl's face.
"My news is good, ma'am. I'm sad that Bu Kinara is no longer in school. I asked my mother to find me and meet me", she replied with a cheerful smile.
Kinara smiled at the honest expression of her student.
"I'm sorry Ra if we suddenly come like this. As Alya said, since you no longer teach at his school, he was moody and did not want to go to school. I persuaded him to meet you. Oh yeah, I got the address of this apartment from school" Viona explained.
"Oh yeah. I'm glad to see Alya and you again" Kinara replied sincerely. Indeed, at the time of resign, he gave the address of his residence to the school as a form of maintaining friendship if in the future his colleagues want to come visit here.
"What are you doing now, Ra?".
"I'm just here. Not working anymore, just filling the time by writing a novel" replied Kinara.
Viona nodded her head.
"mmm...Mas Erlangga how are you?", he asked again.
"Mas Erlangga is good, lately he is very busy with his work".
"Thank God he's good. Yeah, he hasn't changed, he's been a hard worker. You're lucky to have it".
The atmosphere turned stiff because of the conversation.
"Dear Alya, the teacher has a lot of storybooks in the closet. Alya wants to read?", Kinara bargained, shifting Alya's focus so as not to hear her conversation with her mother.
Alya nodded quickly, without hesitation she walked towards the cupboard designated by Kinara and began to be engrossed in looking through the books there.
"You're good at shifting Alya's focus" Viona praised.
Kinara just smiled faintly.
"So?".
"What's?".
"What exactly did you come here for?", Kinara to the point.
Viona corrected her seat for a moment, "I. Do you remember?".
Kinara nodded slowly. Yeah, how could she forget Viona's request to share a husband.
"So how?" asked Viona again.
Kinara took a deep breath, she tried to calm her heart and control her emotions.
"I can't answer anything. All the decisions are with Mas Erlangga", replied Kinara in short.
"I've talked to him several times about this, but the response he gave was not what I expected. I beg you, if you permit, please help me to persuade Mas Erlangga, for the sake of Alya and.", Viona did not continue her words.
"And what?", Kinara stared seriously.
"And you know I still love Mas Erlangga. My separation from him was not my desire. I'm just fighting for what should be my right and my son's right, that's all".
"Then, aren't you thinking about my rights? right now I am his legal wife and I have the right not to share my husband with another woman!", kinara's trembling voice held back the outpouring of emotions in her heart that had suddenly overflowed as Viona expressed her intention of coming there.
Things that he really did not want to say because he himself could not ascertain what his feelings for Erlangga were like. Although they had been married for a long time and Erlangga had always treated her well and special, but it had not been able to fully open Kinara's heart. On the other hand, she herself does not want to share her husband with anyone because for her, marriage is a sacred bond that can only be tied by two people.
"Have you started to love her too?", inquired Viona. Kinara.
"I know how you can marry him. Wherever possible the person who is betrothed by being forced will be able to love sincerely", ridiculed Viona.
Kinara stared intently at the woman before him.
"You don't know anything and you can't measure a person's feelings just from what you see and hear!", Kinara put pressure on her answer.
Viona gasped, she did not expect that the Kinara she thought was a weak woman could answer so decisively.
"Enough! don't compare me to you. Ask yourself, can you understand how a wife feels being asked to share her husband with another woman? do you understand how tight my heart is when you ask me that?", Kinara replied.
Viona fell silent, Kinara's question felt piercing to her. The two women are now looking down at each other. Their tears began to pool in the eyes.
"After this, I will not give up on getting mine once again" Viona said. He stood up from where he was sitting and immediately brought Alya from the apartment.
After Viona's departure, Kinara chose to reflect on herself. The laptop he left on without wanting him to touch again. Her tears broke considering her debate with the woman.
'Lord, is it wrong for me to marry Mas Erlangga? what should I do?', he whispered in his heart.
Tired of the burden of her thoughts and feelings, Kinara fell asleep.
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"Rik, please take care of my return to Germany".
"Ready, Han. When are you leaving?", asked Erik. The two of them were busy checking the files piled up on Farhan's desk.
"Three more days" Farhan replied shortly.
"Bukde Asri, how?", asked Erik again.
"Your mother knew I was going back to Germany. I had to finish my studies there immediately and.", Farhan's answer hung. His eyes momentarily dodged the files that were in front of him.
"And what, Han?", Erik was curious.
Tok.shock.
The door rang before Farhan could answer Erik's curiosity.
"Get in", Erik responded.
Seen Ajeng's head poking out from behind the door.
Erik immediately put on a beautiful face and a sweet smile.
"What's up Jeng? find me?", Erik asked confidently.
"No. There needs to be the same Mr. Boss", replied Ajeng lightly.
"What's necessary?", Farhan looked at Ajeng.
"Nih, the important file that must now also be signed with Mr. Boss", Ajeng thrust the file in his hand.
"Hmm.file again, file again. Can't tell anyone what?", joked Farhan, he took the file, read it for a while and came to it.
"The risk of the boss is that, the file continues" teased Erik. Farhan stared sinisterly at Erik.
Ajeng smiled to see the actions of the two superiors.
"Jeng, we'll have lunch together. Both of you, Mr. Boss don't be invited, disturb", invite Erik.
Ajeng put on a thoughtful expression, while Farhan did not respond to anything.
"I am the one who deals. We're eating out, how?", Erik bargained again.
"Ok", answered the short.
Erik's face grew brighter hearing Ajeng's answer. As expected.
"Oh yes Jeng, Mr. Boss we are three days away from Germany".
"Oh yeah? how quick to go back there again".
"Basst the bucket", Farhan poked Erik with a pen in his hand. Erik chuckles.
"My studies there must be completed immediately, Jeng", Farhan replied.
"Oh.take care Mr. Boss. I must have missed this good boss of mine".
"That's why you miss him. Mending kangenin me", timpal Erik flirtatious.
Ajeng grinned to hear the words of Erik, as well as Farhan, he shook his head.
"Don't forget to tell Kinara, Han. Poor him, you went away, there was no news. He married, you didn't come either. Once back just once, that was also last month. I, as his close friend, know very well he is sad because of your departure. He didn't tell the story, but he looked sad", Ajeng's story.
There was a different sigh in Farhan's heart when he heard Ajeng's words. On the one hand she felt guilty towards Kinara because of her attitude and decision, but on the other hand, she had to do it because she did not want to torture her own feelings. Seemed selfish indeed, but after all, Farhan was still an ordinary man, who had the pain of seeing the woman he loved could not have.
"Yes, I went back to my room, yes", Ajeng's voice broke Farhan's daydream.
"OKs. Don't forget to meet later in the lobby", cried Erik when Ajeng had opened the door to get out. Ajeng answered him by showing his thumb.
"Lo why Han? about Kinara again?", Erik could read Farhan's facial changes.
"So other than because of the study, because Kinara also you quickly returned to Germany?", Erik.
"Udah ah Rik, don't mention that name anymore. We still have a lot of work and remember yes, you do not forget to take care of my return to Germany", Farhan cut off the conversation. He did not want his heart and mind to be increasingly attached to Kinara.