When Talak Has Spoken
Chapter 61 The Unexpected Meeting
Not yet had Ajeng rise from his chair, he faintly heard a voice that he was so familiar and very familiar with. He has not looked away to make sure the voice he heard, still continuing communication via the green application with Sari. The mango juice he ordered was just a little tasting.
“Pa, I want to sit there,” the voice of a girl finally makes Ajeng turn his face.
A shocked roar re-appeared on Hilman's face as his eyes rubbed with Ajeng.
The goddess who saw the existence of Ajeng immediately put on a cynical face. He did not expect his desire to eat at a famous restaurant in the city of Malang makes them have to meet women who become rivals to win the heart of Hilman again.
“Good afternoon Mr. Hilman,” Ajeng said naturally to see Hilman who was glued, his lips like locked just to say hello and answer Ajeng who smiled thinly in front of them.
“Pah, I'm hungry .. “ Hilda's voice rises to see Hilman glued like a statue.
“Mas, we're here to eat. Kasian Hilda ... “ the tone of the rising Goddess with her sharp gaze pointed at Ajeng who had not moved from the chair beside them.
Ajeng felt his presence bothering the small family who seemed to have come for lunch.
“We should be in the VIP room, not here. Kasian Hilda's .... “ Dewi hooked her hand on Hilman's arm which was awakened from her frost.
Ajeng quickly grabbed his phone and his bag immediately moved to leave an atmosphere that was not conducive he felt.
Hilman said nothing. Not too much business with Ajeng to clarify the problems and solutions that he will offer, now the desire of Hilda and Dewi to eat outside adds to the problem that he is looking for a way out.
“I want to eat here momah .... “ Hilda did not move from the chair she had sat in when she entered the restaurant.
Dewi looked at Hilman who was still silent looking towards Ajeng's shadow until it disappeared behind the restaurant door.
“Mas .... “ Goddess gripped Hilman's wrist firmly.
He was furious, he had met twice with the woman who had taken his place in Hilman's heart.
Hilman. Without caring about the Goddess he immediately looked at Hilda who looked at him with a glare.
“Im sorry papa yes. Hilda want which message?” hilman asked softly while extending a menu book to Hilda who immediately smiled happily.
Hilda swiftly pointed at the mainstay menus that were in the book and handed them to Hilman who waited patiently.
The goddess was silent at the sight before her. Now he realized how Hilman was the best man he had ever known. From the past even now. His kindness is so sincere, even though he does not feel alone at this time, but his attention to his little daughter Hilda with the late Ridwan has proven everything.
His treatment of Hilda was as if her own flesh and blood. No time passed without attention to the health condition of his little daughter is uncertain. The familiarity that occurred between Hilman and Hilda touched the heart of the Goddess.
He could see the happiness that emanated from Hilda's face while with Hilman. How could he let a stranger take away the happiness of his little daughter who is now getting a new spirit in her life.
He is determined to take care of what is already his. Moreover, this concerns the happiness of his only daughter, who had been very far from his father's caress and affection.
What else is he sure, the woman they just met like most other women. Only use rich men for their own sake.
He sneered. The woman was only the fiancee of Hilman, while he was his wife even if only in series but legal in the eyes of religion. Slowly but surely he will fight for their marriage to be recognized stately.
He did not want the woman to take away the love that his daughter had so completely. A dime he did not want Hilman to spend money for a woman who had seized her name in the heart of her ex who had now changed status to her husband.
It is his obligation to maintain the integrity of the household that has just been created. Whatever the reason, he would not let anyone else disturb the ark that had just sailed let alone a third person that had nothing to do with it.
“Pak Hilman ... “ a young man and a group of 4 people greet those who still enjoy the dishes available.
Hilman searched for the direction of the sound. He was surprised to see Ibn come with 3 people in government uniform.
“O mas Ibnu,” Hilman finished his meal and stood up to Ibn who looked at the Goddess and Hilda with contorted eels.
Hilman shook Ibn's hand and did not explain anything. He has not thought to tell about the marriage he lived with the Goddess.
“Mbak Goddess .... “ Ibn finally greeted the Goddess who looked at him while smilingly nodding.
However, Ibnu's wife was his neighbor when they had not decided to move to Makassar following Ridwan. There was no way he was indifferent to Ibn being friendly to him.
“Excuse me Mr. Hilman, mbak Dewi .... “ Ibnu back on his friend, “What's up?”
He saw Indra flipping through the files in a plastic folder while talking to Husni and Alim. He immediately grabbed it and opened it quickly.
His eyes were stunned when he read a glimpse of the divorce filing application letter on behalf of Ajeng and Bhishma. It quickly closed back.
“Oh, this is my friend,” Ibn hastily put in the bag he cantank anywhere.
“That's right?” Indra looked at him in disbelief.
“Yes yes,” replied Ibn firmly, “You order what, I am hungry.”
He hastily switched the conversation so that Indra did not ask for a long time about the contents of the map which he thought was very secret.
However, his three colleagues knew Ajeng and Bhishma very well.
Ibn glanced at a glance as Hilman with the Goddess and the daughter who was with them passed from the front and Hilman raised a hand at him.
The hand of the Goddess on Hilman's wrist made Ibnu start thinking strangely.
“What is possible?” his inner.
If that happens, it seems he did not accept because he had known the character of the Goddess from the beginning. How could Hilman release Ajeng who is already famous for his kindness compared to the Goddess who likes to use others only for personal gain.
“Hah ...” Ibn shook his head and did not want to burden his small brain with the affairs of others.
“What's up? You get so nervous like this?” Alim looked at him with a curious look.
“Udah laper. Worms in the intestine on the demo asked to be filled,” Ibn answered accordingly to avoid prolonged questions.
He was grateful, because the dish they ordered had arrived in front complete with cold drinks. At lunchtime like this, one of the largest restaurants in the city of Malang will be rame filled with visitors.
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Since his decision to bring Dewi and Hilda along with him, Hilman was forced to bring both of them to the private house he lived in so far.
There is the greatest pride in the heart of Dewi, because the house they dreamed of at a young age has now been occupied with all the lux facilities. Private rooms are five-star hotels with luxuries that make her feel pampered and become a queen.
“A lucky step I enjoyed all this before the damn woman, her inner” imagined Ajeng's face and the deep gaze Hilman aimed at her.
“I hope you keep your attitude and your words to anyone before my problem and Ajeng is finished,” firmly Bhishma when both of them have arrived at home.
“Papa going to where?” Hilda looked at Hilman who had already turned around and walked towards the door.
“Papa still no business for a while,” Hilman rubbed Hilda's head lovingly.
“Do not long yes pa. Hilda wants to be taught to swim with papa,” the little girl spoke spoiled.
“Good darling .... “ Dewi feels proud that her little daughter will be an ally to make Hilman stay by her side.
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Ajeng had just finished the Ashar prayer when Isma's mother knocked on his bedroom door. Immediately he folded his face and kept it in its place again.
“What's bu?” Ajeng came out of the room and approached Isma's mother who was still waiting for him in front of the room.
“There is a pack of Hilman waiting in front,” bu Isma staring at Ajeng with a feeling of worry.
He did not know the problems that befell his employer, because Ajeng is very closed in his personal life. But he felt that there was an awkwardness with Ajeng's attitude that became cold and always looked at his phone at all times.
***Moga can up more\, and Ajeng's family story can end with hepi. Dear to my readers all ....***
