Without Looking

Episode 35: Who is the Woman?

The sound of water gurgling sounded shahdu enveloping the room nuanced in white. There Zian was wandering the body using a shower. The ritual of the morning bath he did after the previous wife Rista woke him gently. There was no anger on Rista's face. The woman still smiled sweetly. Shows the possibility that Rista didn't hear Zian's words last night.

After taking a shower, as usual Zian immediately changed clothes to work. With suit stelan also shirt. As usual, Zian went down the stairs. Put both hands in one. His eyes looked for the figure of Rista, who turned out to be struggling with cooking utensils in the kitchen. The wife was washing a used cooking skillet. Slowly walking Zian then approached Rista. His steps stopped right behind his wife. Both of Zian's burly hands, he circles around Rista's waist, making Rista aghast.

"Mas!" exciting Rista.

The woman knew, the figure that hugged her was definitely Zian. Rista's hand touched the faucet in that sink. Wash your hands later. Rista turned her back.

"Mas, why are you surprising me? Habit," said Rista annoyed.

"Em, so you don't like me hugging?" Zian pulled Rista's body until now their stomachs touched each other. Both of Zian's hands he circled around hugging Rista. Linking his fingers on the wife's pelvis. He looked at Rista who was embarrassed.

"It's not like that ...."

"Why baby?" Zian clamped Rista's chin with his index finger and thumb. Slowly lifting that slightly reddened face.

"I miss you, don't you miss me?" zian continued, still clamping Rista's chin.

"Mas, we meet every day you still miss. But I'm a mas too, I miss you. You're rarely home so sometimes I like to miss you."

"Oh yeah? Yes, today I don't work," Zian grabbed Rista's body. Take him into the deck. Rista did not refuse but he did not return Zian's embrace.

"Well, what is it? Why do I have to work at home?"

"She said she was missing, but I wasn't home. Pokos ...." Zian unravels the hug. Put both hands on Rista's cheeks, "today I want to wipe with you. I want to hug you, kiss you, keep ...." Zian pulled one corner of the lip. His face slowly drew closer to Rista's neck, then Zian whispered, "sleep with you."

Zian's sigh was warm as the man whispered. Slowly Rista smiled in embarrassment.

"Mas! You work there! Later we will sleep together."

"No! I want to decet same you today point." Zian asserted back to embrace Rista.

For a moment they enjoyed the embrace. However, before long Rista felt a little uncomfortable with Zian's embrace getting tighter. Not dislike, it's just that Rista feels weird with Zian. He suddenly did not want to work and even wanted to accompany at home. Slowly Rista pushed Zian's body. A flash of memory stopped in Rista's mind. Zian's story last night, Rista remembers Zian saying Zian knew Chandra's mother and Chandra's mother were part of Zian's past. Only until that Rista listened to the rest did Rista not know. Drowsiness last night made him unable to listen to Zian's story completely.

"Why dear, how come you're released?"

"Mas, um you told me you knew Chandra's mother, right? You keep saying he's part of your past. Who is this woman?"

Suddenly Zian's heart was beating. Feeling shocked, Zian wet his lips that suddenly felt dry. His throat was stiff. His eyes were looking around, I don't know what he was looking for might be a reason. Strayed in Zian's mind a few questions. Is it possible that Rista is listening? What did Rista hear? If so, what does Rista say about Zian's honesty?

Feeling no response, Rista asked again.

"Mas, who's that woman? Mas familiar? Why do you say he's part of the past? Sorry I didn't hear all our stories mas, so I'm just now." said Rista felt sorry.

Zian was surprised, but then he closed his eyes for a moment and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Mas!"

"Eh, Eu .. yes, why baby?"

"Mas hasn't answered my question. Who's the woman, mas?"

Back to small breaths. He slowly grabbed both hands on Rista's shoulder. Slightly pressed against that shoulder, as if a gesture he would give emphasis to his answer. The look on Rista's face was fixed.

"He ...."

"Sorry! Sir, Non Rista has a guest." said Bi Maya who suddenly came.

"Who, Bi?" ask Rista.

It was felt by Rista that Zian's hand stopped perched on both of his shoulders. Bi Maya replies, "Don't know non, but she wants to meet Non Rista."

Zian was made to link both eyebrows hearing Bi Maya's reply. Sounds like a question mark to Zian.

"Who in the morning wants to meet Rista?" ask Zian.

Zian walked out of the kitchen. He saw a middle-aged woman sitting in the Living Room. It was unclear who the woman was because she was sitting on her back to Zian.

"Mas!" rista exclaimed as he touched Zian's arm which he then elus after getting it. "It's okay, ma'am. You don't worry I'll meet him, maybe someone important."

Rista walked past Zian. The sound of Rista's wand sounded loud enough to make the guest look to the side. Judging by Zian the guest smiled. However, wait! Zian seemed to know the woman. Zian's eyes widened, the reflex of his hand was about to close his mouth but he didn't. Zian tried to calm down. That woman is Bu Yuni, Akira's mother.

"What's that woman here for?" mumbling Zian. The man is now hiding behind a wall. Trying to hear a conversation.

Yuni stood up to welcome Rista's arrival. Then the woman said hello, "good morning Non."

"Again" answered Rista. Groped the sofa and sat there. "Mom there needs to be the same?" continues asking.

Sit down Yuni. "I actually have a small problem, non."

"The problem? What's the problem, ma'am? What does this have to do with me?" Rista pointed at himself.

"Em, actually same non husband."

"My husband?" cut Rista felt a little shocked. "What's the problem, ma'am?"

"It concerns my daughter. All mothers must be very hurt if they experience this, non."

Zian slightly knitted his brows. He could clearly hear the conversation of the two people in front of him.

"The girl is like a mirror, she is fragile and if it is destroyed yes .. must be destroyed and it is difficult to make it good." Yuni continued.

Soon Zian stepped quickly closer to them.

"What's this?" zian resolutely. Staring at Yuni sharply.

Yuni immediately turned her head towards the voice by raising one corner of her lips as if she was mocking Zian. Zian's breath was starting to rage. It felt like Zian pulled the woman's hand and kicked her out of Rista's presence, but it was impossible. That would make Rista suspicious.

"This is a loh mas, this mother has a problem about her daughter and that problem is related to you. What the hell is it, actually? Did you hide something?"

"Actually my daughter was in an accident and the one that caused the accident was a non husband and again she has not been responsible." Yuni cut.

"What?" zian shouted in shock. "What does mother mean? I am responsible. I'm taking my mother's son to the hospital, isn't that enough?"

Rista stands. "Loh, is it really what this mother is talking about? Hit people? Or how? Couldn't the woman you told me to take to the hospital, this mother's son? So, you lied to me?"

"Keep what mas? By the way you're different semalem."

"He has not paid administration, non. So, if it's my pleasure to ask non to pay and to see my son to apologize." cut Yuni again while still glancing at Zian with a grinning smile.

"Yes, I'll pay. We go to the hospital now let me meet the mother's son." said Rista then raised the cane and then began to step into the room.

Now Zian is with Yuni. Zian's eyes stared hard. Grip both shoulders of Yuni later.

"What do you mean, huh? What do you want to find Rista with Akira? Do you want to take everything apart?" hiss Zian was upset. His eyes glanced at the room. Fearing that Rista would listen to what he said.

Zian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rista enter the room. Women don't seem to listen.

Yuni pulled one corner of her lips. "Yes, this is fair. If my son is hurt your wife should also be hurt. The one who gave birth to your child was Akira, remember? Not the blind."

"So mother's words! Once again mom said that I guarantee you no place to live in this city!" threaten Zian's.

His heart was completely at the peak of anger. How not? The wife he loved was insulted as if it was worthless. Zian's eyes were still staring intently, this time he dared to point at the middle-aged woman.

"Look! If you break my secrets, you can drive me out of this city and I guarantee you won't get any work out there!"

"Okey, if you want this secret, you can safely marry my son!"

"What?"

"Yes, marry my son. Fair, right? Some of my children have you hamili when you did not marry, what is my child? He also has self-esteem." Yuni said in a relaxed tone.

"Do you realize what you're talking about? My mother told me to marry my mother's son. I can't!" reject Zian.

"Yes, I can talk about all your wives."

Zian was fixated on feeling a dilemma in his chest. Can't choose, he can't hurt his wife. Any choice would still hurt Rista.

Ceklek, the door to the room is open. It was seen that Rista had changed clothes with a sling bag hanging on her shoulder.

"Come on! Ma'am we're leaving!" rista was about to walk out. However, Zian approached and pulled Rista's hand.

"Wait, baby!"

"Why else, my mom? If you don't want responsibility, it's okay for me to pay."

"I'm taking you guys."

Rista smiled. Slurping Zian's hand. "Finally, you want responsibility, too. Yes, come on!"

Rista walked ahead of the two of them. Zian took the car keys and walked after Rista. Behind them was Yuni who was also riding in the car.

The feeling of uneasiness felt by Zian throughout the journey. No conversation Zian was busy with his own thoughts. Until suddenly Rista's voice melted the atmosphere that felt tense.

"Mom, how old are you?" ask Rista.

"Same deposit non."

"Oh, if I may know where the accident is, ma'am? Is the wound bad?"

"In the night club."

"Club night?" Rista's confused. Yuni's answer somehow seemed ambiguous to him.

"I mean, roadside club night baby. Yesterday I passed by there and accidentally hit him. I'm sorry I lied to you I'm afraid you're worried."

Rista knitted his brows. "So, you're really lying to me, are you? Why aren't you honest?"

"I don't mean it, baby. I just don't want you to worry because I've hit people." Zian glanced at Rista alternately by staring at the streets. The man was nervous, but tried to cover up his nervousness.

Rista was silent, I don't know what was on his mind. Yang Rista knew he was disappointed at this moment.

"Darling, what are you? I'm sorry. I don't mean to disappoint you." said Zian.

"Don't think of me, ma'am. Just focus on driving me I'm usually rich." Rista turned back to silence her mouth.

"Darling! Are you a cuek gini? You're angry, I'm sorry!"

Zian repeatedly apologized along the way, but Rista ignored him. There was discomfort in his heart. The sense that the past was bad when Zian lied is now repeated. It's just a small lie, but not the same? That's still a lie. With a tired heart and a reluctant mouth commented Rista down from the car lowered her stick as well.

Zian's feelings were further made fearful by Rista's attitude. Once again the man had disappointed Rista. Zian's hurry opens the car door. Turn the car around and pull the wife's hand. Rista who was about to walk stopped. Silent without a word, Rista just as if pecking.

"Darling, wait!" sergeant Zian. "You beat me up, all is not what you think! I just don't want you to worry, that's it. I mean let you down."

Slowly Rista threw out Zian's hand.

"Enough mas! We have to pay the administration immediately" Rista said in a flat tone.

Forced Zian did not return to withdraw Rista's hand, although he actually did not want the wife like that. Zian knows, Rista is angry but Zian can't do anything. Even if he tries to explain this moment is not the right time.

In the hospital, Rista paid for the administration. The administration has not been paid. For a moment it made Zian wonder. However, Zian did not want to make that right now.

Step to the same destination. The three men entered Akira's treatment room. Slowly, Yuni who was at the very front opened the door.

Ceklek, the door is open. The sweet voice of a woman made Rista a little curious.

"Mother!" yell Akira. The woman lying in the hospital bed smiled sweetly.

Soon Yuni approached and hugged Akira. Zian followed Yuni, and approached Akira. However, in contrast to Yuni and Zian Rista himself instead looked at the door that was already open. He did not enter just being sure who the female figure behind the voice felt familiar. Who's the lady?

"Mas, I'm so glad you're here!" exciting Akira.

Sounds familiar. The woman's voice greeted Zian as if they were so close. What's the matter? It felt like something was stifling as the woman greeted Zian. A feeling that the husband is not willing to greet other women. Was it excessive? Rista doesn't feel it, it's not that natural. He's just jealous, maybe.

"Darling!" zian's exclaiming pulled Rista's hand. "You why? Come inside!"

Long dissolved in daydreams, Rista forgot where he was. Calling Zian resuscitated him. Frowning an eyebrow, Rista then asked, "who is that woman, mas?"