
Two weeks have passed, two weeks also Arga has left the mansion Meysi and Reyhan.
Since her departure from the house, Arga went to another city and started a new life.
Today is the fifth day she works to save her own life. Not working in an office like before, but working as a traveling meatball seller.
Because of his cooking skills, he started his life selling meatballs. With the rest of his savings, he bought a cart and other kitchen utensils.
From morning until noon he prepared everything he wanted to bring to sell around, in the afternoon he began to push his wagon slowly while slowly hitting the spoon to the bowl.
Ting! Ting!
“Bakso, meatballs.” He was half screaming.
Because of his handsome face, until he was nicknamed a handsome meatball uncle.
“Buy, Bang.”
One of the mothers carried her son, who happened to live in a house not far from his rental home.
“OK, Bu.”
Arga began to mix the yellow and white noodles with others, then poured the sauce and also the round meatballs.
“Bang. His wife didn't come? Or Bang Arga is not married yet?” ask the buyer's mom.
Arga was silent for a moment, remembering Meysi. Arga smiled, then shook his head.
“My wife is in the village, Mom. If I succeed later, I'll pick him up,” told me to lie so that the mothers did not ask him again about his wife.
Until now, Arga had no intention of divorcing Meysi. He never switched on his phone again after his departure two weeks ago.
“Oh, it's married. May Bang Arga have much of his sustenance and be able to bring his wife to the city.”
Arga just smiled in response.
After serving the buyer, Arga sat in his chair. He remembered Meysi's happy laughing face when joking with him, remembering Meysi's cuteness that always hit his shoulder.
“What could we possibly be together? After three months, it looks like I will let go and let you marry the man of your choice,” Arga muttered inwardly.
He was in his mind to turn his phone back on, the phone he always carried everywhere. However, it has not been activated until now after his departure.
While waiting for his phone to turn on, he returned to serve the buyer. Not yet at midnight, the meatballs he sold were almost gone.
“Alhamdulillah, the fifth day my meatballs are always sold out,” he murmured.
“Bang, Arga. The meat is very good, for the recipe dong.”
“Bby,” sahut Arga smile.
“Wah, Bang Arga is very good. Already handsome, kind again want to share the recipe,” seductive woman who just came to buy her meatballs again.
“Mother is also beautiful,” praise Arga.
Sontak made the woman's face become red blushing for the praise that Arga threw.
When he finished, he sat down and picked up his cell phone.
So many missed calls, just calls there were no messages sent at all by Meysi to her even from her own father.
“He read my message, but he didn't reply. I guess I should let it go. I don't want him to be tormented by his current status.” Arga muttered again.
She saw the mother's message for her, read it from top to bottom. Such a long message, such a heart-touching message, a mother expresses her heart that she misses her child so much.
“Im sorry Arga, Mom. Arga's an unfilial son to Mother. One day, Arga will come home to see Mom. Right now Dad hates Arga Bu so much, so let Daddy muffle his emotions first,” he murmured inwardly.
After reading the message, Arga again disabled his phone and went back around the complex pushing his cart.
Ting! Ting! Ting!
“Bakso, meatballs!” he again began to push his wagon slowly.
***
After the incident two weeks ago, Toni kept quiet a lot. As at this time, he was pensive on the balcony of the house accompanied by a cup of coffee that had been cold.
“Uncle,” call Reyhan approaching Toni.
Toni regained her senses, then turned her body.
“Iya, Mr.”
“What is Uncle doing here?” ask Reyhan, stale.
Actually Reyhan knows, if almost every night for a week Toni always sits on the balcony. The place where his son usually sat with Meysi.
“Just drink coffee,” his mouth again sipping his coffee that has been cold on the table.
Toni was a little surprised, because Reyhan said that.
Toni just kept quiet and didn't answer Reyhan's question.
“Uncle. There was nothing wrong with Meysi and Arga's relationship, even they had no blood relation at all. So, it's perfectly fine if they build a household.”
Toni turned to the side for a moment, looking at Reyhan who was smiling at her.
He had guessed, if Reyhan already knew the marriage of Arga and Meysi.
“The wrong thing is, they got married in a unique way. That is, it was forcibly married by the citizens there. Even we don't know what the real events are like?!”
“Uncle, lower Uncle's ego and I hope Uncle brings Arga back to this house. We'll talk about this openly to both of them, I'm not angry with either of them. I'm just disappointed by what they both did.”
Reyhan also felt very guilty, after the incident the day he yelled at his sister. Meysi was not as happy as he used to be, never eating together. Go to work once in the morning, after returning home from work he always locked himself in the room.
“Will I consider it Sir,” Toni said briefly.
“Arga and Meysi are not wrong. Don't punish them both, I just want to see them back the way they used to be. If they want to keep this marriage, I really respect their relationship.”
Toni just nodded.
After speaking, Reyhan bade to return to his room.
Upon arriving in the room, he saw his wife standing on the balcony folding her hands together.
Reyhan walked up to her and hugged her from behind.
The relationship between the two of them is getting closer, even more romantic and every day Reyhan always brings a small gift for his wife Zahra.
“Why is it outside? It's so cold,” he whispered while tasting his wife's smooth shoulder.
“Look,” he said pointing to Meysi who was lying on the sofa while hugging a photo album, but there was no photo of who he hugged.
From the balcony of Reyhan's room, it is very clear if Meysi is currently asleep on the sofa, which is on the balcony of his room, their balcony is only separated by a half-body wall.
“During my acquaintance with Meysi these past few months, I have never seen him sad. Even she's a jolly type of woman. But, these last two weeks she looked so depressed she never even went down to eat together again. He seemed to cover himself with everyone, Meysi very rarely spoke to me, talking was just as necessary,” said Zahra staring softly at Meysi's face that looks slumbering.
Reyhan slowly let go of his embrace and turned his wife's body to face him.
“I'm sorry. I will try to make it back to how it used to be, I am also very devastated to see my sister like that. Since childhood I have always been with him, I also feel the sadness he is experiencing at this time.”
Hugged the wife.
“You must know about the incident, right? Now tell me, don't cover it from me.”
Zahra nodded. Previously, Meysi asked Zahra not to tell his brother about the incident. She thought it was all free, her brother would not believe it. Until he asked Zahra to cover everything.
“We go inside. Your clothes are too sexy, I don't want anyone else to see your body! Next time, don't go out in clothes like this! You understand?!”
Zahra just nodded, because she was wrong to wear clothes that were too minimal.
Zahra did not want to be on the balcony at that time, her intention was just to close the balcony door. However, it was stopped after seeing Meysi who was lying on a long sofa while wiping the photo.
“Tell me the real incident, don't cover it up! I will punish you, if you lie!” threatening Reyhan pulls the wife into his arms.
Right now, his wife's husband is lying on the bed.
“Iya Darling,” sahut soft Zahra.
Zahra started telling her husband, all the misunderstandings. There are no forbidden acts they do, all of which are just misunderstandings.
Hearing the wife's story, Sighing deeply. There was regret on his face, he did not want to hear his sister's explanation first.
“I will fix and restore everything as before. I'm sorry,” Lirih Reyhan hugged his wife.
“Iya darling. I have lost two of my best friends so much, this house feels so quiet without the laughter of the two of them,”, said Zahra trying to seduce her husband.
Her hand that could not stand still, always in her favorite is playing with her husband's chin.
“Then, my whereabouts for what? Are you unhappy, if you're next to your husband?” he pulled his wife's hand and looked at her.
“Gosh! I think I'm talking wrong!” murmured Zahra in the heart.
Zahra did not run out of sense, she started a game that her husband used to love. He did not hesitate to start, because only it could make the husband forget his anger.
“Honey, akh ..” Reyhan was no longer able to continue his words, he was so enjoying the wife's game.
After being satisfied with his wife's game, Reyhan now moved his wife's position.
An hour later, they finished their game. Due to fatigue, the two of them fell asleep in an innocent body condition covered in thick blankets and hugged each other.
***