When Talak Has Spoken
Chapter 94 Goddess Humiliation
After his duties with Dawn and Audina were completed, Ajeng and his colleagues returned to the curriculum waka room to say goodbye to Seno who had also ended his long conversation with Bhishma.
“If you go to Surabaya stop by Bim's house,” Seno said when everyone said goodbye to go home.
“I'll try,” Bhishma nodded, “Thank you for the time No.”
“Sama-sama,” Seno nodded her head at everything.
Without saying much, the four walked side by side to the car park. Only Ajeng and Audina still discuss waste handling projects to be made crafts and souvenirs that are economical but promising.
“Mas, we directly lunch together?” Dawn held back the steps of Bisma who was about to walk around to her car.
Seeing the attitude of the Bhishma who did not give him the opportunity to walk together and even talk to Ajeng made Dawn convinced, that he had to retreat now. He will not knit a dream that will certainly not be accomplished.
He had nothing to fight for, while what he wanted to fight for until this moment had no response at all.
Same with Bhishma. There are children who keep them tied up. Moreover, seeing the closeness and treatment of Lala, make Fajar sure that gradually Ajeng will see the sincerity and sincerity of her ex-husband.
Hearing the call of Dawn, Bisma immediately glanced at the clock on her wrist which still showed at ten in the morning. He looked at Ajeng then.
“We will pick up Lala and bring her lunch together,” Bhishma replied instantly, “Sorry not being able to meet her lunch invitation.”
“It's okay mas,” Dawn said politely.
His view now turns to Ajeng who is still busy replying to chat from Asih who will visit this afternoon at his home.
“Mbak, I and Audina go first ... “ part while nodding their heads.
“We first mbak Ale, Mr. Bisma .... “ Audina stared at Ajeng who nodded his head at her.
“Tomorrow morning we go to the place of Mr. Warsono,” said Ajeng reminded Audina with his regular agenda.
“Good mbak. Assalamu’alaikum ..”
“Wa’alaikumussalam .... “ Ajeng and Bisma answered simultaneously and looked at the departure of the two.
“Thank you.. “ without looking at the face of Bisma Ajeng said that word when the car door was open.
He climbed up quickly, sitting quietly beside the steering wheel, until the door was closed. The bisma rotates to climb up through the door and sit behind the wheel.
“I hope only this time her father Lala troubles himself to take me,” Ajeng's voice sounds cold in his sense of hearing when saying that.
“I will keep doing it,” said Bisma.
“Kaya no work,” cynical Ajeng.
“Please just pay for the time I have missed first,” Bhishma reviews the smile as the gazes of the two are wheeled.
There was no smile on that face. Only the look of a jutek with a cynical look was visible in his eyes. Bisma did not take her gaze away from the face of the jutek but increasingly attractive in her eyes.
“It turns out this separation has made mother change,” Bhishma said trying to pour out what was on her mind with a careless attitude Ajeng.
Ajeng took a quick glance and saw the fixed gaze fixed on him. He refused to comment. His eyes shifted to look at the streets. The car has entered Lala's school complex.
He had not been able to go down, Bisma had swiftly opened the door for him. Ajeng's flat face did not make him hesitate to throw his best smile.
“Please mother,” said Bisma with eyes that can not be separated from the face of the jutek.
“Still,” Ajeng replied with his flat face.
He is not inexhaustible with the attitude and behavior of men who still expect to refer to him. To be honest, he is lazy to start again, especially with the same person.
He was comfortable with solitude. Work can be monitored 100 percent. Time for Lala to be undivided. Every weekend, he can rest himself or just stay at the house of his omana Lala. His life is focused on children and work only.
“Bunda ... “ exclamations Lala makes her jutek face change smile.
Bisma commented*m smiling at the change in the look of ayu beside her who was now directly hugging Lala who was running towards her.
“Then there is a father with mother who picked up,” Lala's face sparkles when saying it, “ Nobody bothers sister anymore.”
“Who likes to disturb Lala?” Bhishma could not help but want to know.
He must teach a lesson to anyone who annoys his beloved daughter. As his gaze met, he saw Ajeng shaking his head in objection to what he asked their little daughter.
“So sorry for my sister in class,” said Lala cheerfully, “Kak sorryin all. Ms. Shinta said not to be vengeful, to forgive each other.”
“Smart princess mother .... “ Ajeng kissed Lala's cheek with a feeling of pleasure.
Genk Meri cs passed them by bowing their faces. Their daughter called Lala.
“Tomorrow to play again yes, La .... “ Dea stood for a while in front of them.
Seeing the scenery in front of him makes warmth flow throughout the body of Bhishma. She wants her little family back. Should she ask her little daughter to persuade her mother to accept her presence in their lives?
....
Ajeng was forced to follow the wishes of Bisma and Lala stopped by the mall for lunch while bringing their little daughter to play in the Kids Zone. It was not until the heart saw the joy on Lala's face when her father said to stop by. Refuse is free, if you see the child and father is very compact.
“Lala want to buy what?” bisma asked as the car began to enter one of the magnificent malls in the city of Malang.
“Will buy .... “ Lala put her index finger on the head as if thinking, making Bisma laugh at the behavior of her daughter.
He looked at the dashboard looking at Ajeng who was smiling with Lala's behavior who had not found an idea about the item he wanted to buy. The smile instantly faded as their gazes wired.
“All my needs are already available at home,” Ajeng said softly, but his eyes turned off for Bisma who ended up just shrugging her shoulders.
“But, dad wants to take her shopping ... “ now Lala is tilting her head to look at him hopefully.
“Please download .... “ Bisma said to tilt her body to face Ajeng who was still silent.
“Not to overdo it,” firmly Ajeng, “Do not familiarize Lala to buy items that are not useful.”
“Siap Mommy,” a satisfied smile rises on the face of Bisma when Ajeng has ultimatum him so as not to be wasteful in spending their daughter.
Ajeng deliberately did not follow Bisma and Lala who directly entered the shopping center. He waited in the cafeteria and ordered mango juice to quench his thirst for the day.
After finishing the drink, Ajeng got up to pay for the drink. The promise of Bhishma is only about 30 minutes he and Lala shopping. Ajeng will follow to meet at the restaurant on the second floor of the magnificent mall.
Upon entering the restaurant, a voice that he very much avoided stopped his steps.
“Wah, wah... I think will not meet a woman who has not been able to move on from my husband ..”.
He complains in his heart. Why did he have to meet again with the Goddess who always made trouble when they met. He has been trying to avoid it in recent years.
“Sorry mom, I've been awaited ..” Ajeng pretended to look inside to see the whereabouts of the person he knew to trick the Goddess who was now standing next to him.
“Ala, don't be important. I know your bad intentions in our household..” accuse Dewi with a cynical voice makes the visitors who have been sitting in their respective places start to whisper looking at them.
“You are wrong mom,” Ajeng do not want to be involved in conflict with socialite women but have mouth is not awake.
If it was like this, he felt very sorry to have met and even engaged to Hilman, although behind it he felt lucky not to continue the marriage that just counted that day.
“Mistake it where?” Dewi looked at Ajeng with eyes glaring unhappily, “Either what pellet science you use so that my husband still remembers you.”.
She still hates Ajeng figure that her husband cannot forget easily. Because occasionally in front of him Hilman praised Ajeng who has a polite speech and behavior.
“Goddess .... “ Hilman who just finished paying for his food at the cashier was surprised to see his wife tearing at Ajeng until his voice was heard from a distance of 4 meters.
“Please your wife ... “ the voice of Ajeng's innuendo makes Hilman uncomfortable.
“Badness!” the emotion of the Goddess was mounting to see Hilman's different gaze on Ajeng. His hands began to swing.
Ajeng who was not ready to sigh, fortunately a burly hand held the fingers of the Goddess who had floated about to land on Ajeng's face.
“What do you want to do to the woman who gave birth to my daughter?” the baritone sound of Bisma made Dewi surprised.
He felt his hands being blocked and violently thrown away. His eyes were round seeing a dashing figure staring at him sharply.
“Should sir Hilman be able to educate your wife so as not to disturb the comfort of others,” Bhishma said sarcastically.
Ajeng grabbed Bhishma's hand and turned to him to stop talking. He was uncomfortable with the sight of everyone who filled the restaurant chair starting to stare at them.
“Yang can not move on it your husband,” cetus Bhishma. His sharp gaze led to Hilman and Dewi who now began to be uncomfortable with the views of others, “ Never accuse others, for your weakness that can not keep the husband.”
“Sorry Mr. Bisma,” Hilman felt slapped with the word Bisma.
He was very ashamed of the words of the Goddess that made them the center of attention.
“Come Wi,” rudely Hilman pulled Dewi's hand away from Ajeng and Bhishma towards the restaurant's exit.
“Lease!” violently Dewi threw Hilman's cheque as soon as the two reached the parking lot, “Why did I treat me so roughly?”
Hilman stared at him sharply, “Stop embarrassing yourself!”
“I only gave a lesson to the gata* perempual,” cetus Dewi upset over the treatment of Hilman who pulled him in front of the crowd that filled the restaurant.
“I've been patient with your attitude that always cornered Diajeng for mistakes he didn't make. I have also complied with your desire not to cooperate with him again,” Hilman said with emotion, “If the behavior is still like this, we better split.”
“Mas .... “ Dewi suddenly ciut heard the words Hilman.
