
The glint and rain are out there. A quick glance at the alarm clock at the top of the nightstand. See the time at nine o'clock. He smiled bitterly because Andre did not fulfill his promise to Rena. Currently Sekar is in Rena's room, sitting on the edge of the bed while rubbing slowly the head of Rena who is sleeping fast.
A momentarily peeked briefly at Rena's cheek then looked straight ahead again. His gaze was very empty and gloomy. Spot the eyes of Sekar as if lifeless now. Sekar's mind raged over the fate of this unhealthy marriage.
Drt!
The sound of vibration was again heard in Sekar's ears. As fast as lightning he turned his eyes to the side and grabbed the mini-phone of the apple brand.
I don't know what makes you. Still hangs with that jerk. I just told Andre he would never change until he died! Did you open the photos and files I sent you earlier?
A message from an unknown number yesterday adorned the screen of Sekar's phone. Since getting the messages from the foreign number, Sekar so know if all this time Andre turned out not only cheating with Pingkan. However, with his best friend first, office friends Andre and also lady acquaintances michat. Now until disgusted every look at Andre's face and touch with her husband.
Thank you, sorry I just got back your message, yes I have seen the file you sent. I was pregnant. So Andre and I can't get divorced. If you could know who you are? What exactly is your motive?
Reply to the message instantly.
Check two and read it right away. And someone on the other end was typing.
God, I hope you're okay. I'm sorry for urging you, you don't need to know who I am, but that's obvious. I was the one Andre hurt five years ago too. If you need help, tell me, I'm ready to help.
Are you cheating on my husband?
Wasn't it!
Then who are you?
No one, never mind, you better get some sleep. It's night, you have to rest, don't get stressed, Sekar. Yea! Good evening.
Now reluctant to reply. He read the last message from the sender over and over again. Trying to guess who is behind the foreign number.
Not for a minute. The phone rings again. This time the call from someone and the caller was Pingkan. Dahi Sekar frowned strongly immediately seeing the name Pingkan on the phone screen. Just press the screen for a moment.
"Hallo?" greet Sekar first.
"Dark! Tell your husband to marry me!"
At the end of there Pingkan shouted hysterically. Making Sekar keep the phone away from his ears instantly and glance at Rena glancing for a moment because he heard the sound of Pingkan just now. Sekar stroked Rena's hair, hoping that her son would not wake up from his sleep.
"Do you have no work Pingkan, just say it directly to him," said Sekar flat but sounded cold in Pingkan's ear.
Pingkan cringing forehead. Wonderful, why Sekar instead asked him to say directly to Andre. "I've asked Andre, but he won't because he still loves you ha! I hate you, Sekar! I'm pregnant because it's your husband!" it was fiery because Andre was hard to contact right now.
There is no lawfulness. Silent moment.
Fainthearted. He took a deep breath. "Hate me? Did I not hear wrong, Pingan? You should hate Andre. Not me, congratulations on your pregnancy."
Pingkan was more confused now why Sekar was not provoked at all. "Why aren't you mad at me Sekar?" This time the anger in Pingkan's heart slightly subsided. He lowered his voice intonation.
A thin grin. "Why am I angry, it's useless, I don't care, you want to hate me or not, I don't lose at all. If you marry Andre. Please, I'll bless you."
Lay him glued for a moment.
"Wait on! Don't close Sekar, I can't marry Andre. Because she loves you so much, yesterday she asked me to abort her child. Of course I don't want to, but since I don't have any money right now, it looks like I'm going to abort my son as soon as possible, I'm sorry Sekar," Pingkan said in a sobbing.
After being fired from Sekar boutique, Pingkan luntang-lantung. He had trouble finding work. He regretted his actions all along. Living in Jakarta and tempted by the money offered by Andre. Making Pingkan forget himself even though he was just an orphan in this metropolitan city.
Freshly fleshed. "Excuse me, don't throw your child away, work tomorrow at my boutique" he said later. Despite hating Pingkan as Andre's mistress but Sekar still has a conscience.
"really? Thank you Sekar, I promise I will not disturb your household, and will raise my son alone," Pingkan said happily. He felt very guilty because all this time had hurt Sekar. He was really ashamed of himself. Now he knows what makes Andre not want to part with Sekar, maybe his wife is too good.
"Hm, I'm going to sleep."
"Yes, thank you, Sekar."
The connection was cut off instantly. Sekar put the flat object into his sleeping dress pocket. Then get out of bed and turn off Rena's room light.
Half an hour later.
Outside, the rain gradually subsided. There was a black sedan car, stopping right in the yard. In the front seat of the car steering Andre tidied for a moment his suit was a little messy because it was in a hurry when he got out of the hotel.
"It's crazy that Melani, very fast playing, lost to Pingkan and Sekar," murmured Andre while buttoning the shirt that opened a little earlier. Then he took the perfume inside the car dashboard and sprayed the fragrance all over his body.
"Hopefully I'll go to sleep" Andre muttered again.
After making sure everything was safe and there were no strange signs on his body, Andre got out of the car and ran into the house. As soon as the door was opened, Andre looked misbehaved, seeing Sekar in the living room standing straight while shaking his waist in front of him.
"Remember your return" said Sekar, casting a cold gaze.
"Sorry Sekar, I was late in the workshop, my car tire deflated suddenly on the road, fortunately I did not have an accident or anything," said Andre.
Now refuse to answer. Even folded his hands on his chest and walked slowly, approaching Andre.
Andre was panicking. His heart is racing now. As much as possible Andre hid the panic when he saw Sekar cast an intimidating and deadly gaze.
"Dark? Why silence?" ask Andre ketar-ketir.
Sekar instead looked at Andre's appearance from above to below Sekar. "It's a good thing you didn't have an accident yes, I could be a widow tomorrow in a dead house knowing that her husband cheated on her."
"Huh? Meanin? Do not be reckless, Sekar. I'm not cheating, honey, I'm coming home from work, working on a lot of my reports." With great difficulty, Andre swallowed his saliva.
"I remember your treatment yesterday, Andre. You were having an affair with Pingkan, weren't you?" sekar.
Andre nodded then smiled faintly. "Hehe, yes, I cheated yesterday, hehe, sorry yes, I'm khilaf, now I'm going to change for the better, dear."
"Hm, it's up to Ndre! I don't care, take a shower, I won't smell your body!" exclaim Sekar instantly.
Andre sniffed his own body with a frown. "Why is my body? What a scented feeling?" tanyanya.
"No idea, but I think your body smells as bad as your foul behavior." Sekar smiled cynically then passed away quickly from in the presence of Andre.
Andre until he gawked at the words of Sekar just now. He thinks he's insinuating himself.