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"Mas, I have to go now," said Hanum rather heavy-heartedly, especially seeing the smile that rose from Ane's lips.

"But I can't get you anther right now, Num. I have a meeting at two o'clock. It can't be changed tomorrow or cancelled" Alex complained.

"I'm asking permission, not for Alex to ante. I can go by myself" said Hanum, smiling.

"Would you like to see that Arthur?" Alex's eyes are squeaking.

"He's my producer and photographer, I'm sure I'll always meet him."

"But I don't like the way he looks at you. You're also a married woman, you don't deserve to be that close to another man" Alex protested.

Hanum took a look at her husband's face, trying to find the hidden meaning of the newly spoken sentence. Is it implied jealousy, or is it just a sense of ego has.

"My relationship with Mas Arthur is just a job. Alex doesn't have to worry, I know myself enough and keep my boundaries as a wife."

"It is precisely I who doubt the existence of the woman here," said Hanum slowly as he glanced behind her husband's body. Ane was sitting on the sofa with her feet on the other leg, so that her tight skirt rose to half a thigh.

Alex looked at Hanum, "Why with him?" tanyanya's confused. Hanum looked at her husband between astonishment and annoyance. That's how stupid this man is, to not understand the purpose and body language of a woman.

Hanum breathed in annoyance. He wanted to be angry, but still felt he had no full rights, "His family enjoyed it too. I go first" said Hanum, then walked out of the room.

Alex was still standing in his place. His mind was still unable to find a connection between Ane who was sitting on the sofa, with Hanum leaving just like that.

"Aaall," Ane called out her daydream, "We are alone now" Ane said as she walked closer.

"Want to?"

"What do you want?" ane said in a seductive tone.

"I want to finish my job, because there's a meeting soon." Alex walked back to his desk.

"I mean the others, Aalll." Ane walked after Alex. In his heart was a little annoyed with this man.

If other acquaintances' men always melt with just his potent voice, but not for Alex. He had to turn his head around to humble himself, so that Alex can be milliriknya even a little. Were it not for Om Eko's request, Ane was lazy to deal with men like blocks of ice who tended to be stupid for this woman's business.

"Please don't be noisy. I need to get the job done right away. You can come again tomorrow if you want to have lunch here," Alex said with his eyes still glued to his laptop screen.

Ane grabbed her bag and walked out of Alex's room with wide steps. He felt very humbled because for Alex, he no more just wanted to ride lunch.

Along the way to the location of the shooting, Hanum pondered the purpose of his life. What brought him this far was his obsession with his first love. Alexander Putra was already his, but for some reason he still felt hollow and empty.

She felt that she had not achieved self-satisfaction despite being the legal wife of the man she had wanted so far. Alex's body was already his, but his heart he felt he could not hold.

Hanum realized the way things used to be wrong. He who used to be innocent, did not think at all about the risks that would occur. Gradually he understood more and more, that getting the right pair is not like seizing the ball in a game.

The words of Cimoy and Ane kept ringing in his head. He felt like nothing more than a cheating footballer. There were no appeals of victory as he managed to get the ball into the net, all there was was was the scorn and the laughing stock he would carry throughout his marriage to Alex.

Hanum is in the crossroads of releasing or defending what he already holds, even if it is not something he should have.

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