
The atmosphere in the park still looks crowded. Some of them sit just to unwind after a day of work. Or bring the kids to play there. In one corner of the park, a young woman sits in the control of a wheelchair. His head lowered, it felt like he wanted to cry but somehow couldn't. His chest was already tight considering what he saw earlier.
Another young woman was sitting on the grass. Waiting for his boss to say a word. On folding his hands the chest boundary occasionally noticed the woman before him.
But all he heard was a small whisper. As jealous as that woman was, just like when she was hot after knowing that Oki had a partner. It's even in lamar. He also knew Dona, but did not expect that Dona had been proposed to Oki doctor.
"Why are men never satisfied? Miss Theresia is beautiful. During my cooperation with Bu Theresia and Mr. Panji, I see that you are in harmony with each other. But just look I tried not to think suudzon same sir Panji." Atik open the sound.
"Woman was a former fiancee mas Panji. The woman was also married. But why did he still give Panji the same chance to enter. Why doesn't he ...." Echa did not continue his words.
"It could be the intention of Mr. Panji just help. I saw her body hurt a lot. Maybe if the reverse position for example that helps Bu Theresia is another man. Or maybe by chance ex-Mrs Theresia."
"I don't have an ex. Dating never. Only a few men approached, but none more than approached. I have loved one man since childhood. The man who is now my husband." Echa's tone sounded heavy.
"So Mr. Panji Bu Theresia's first love. Wow cool to marry first love. I once read the novel "pursue the love of Siti" by Melisa Ekprisa. Where the two love each other but are hindered by blessing and already have their respective candidates. And finally they ..."
"Bu Theresa had to fight even harder. Because Mr. Panji already belongs to mother. Why would I say that? because mother is his legal wife. Do not let because of jealousy mother forget to entrap Mr. Panji to love his wife more." continued Atik.
Echa turned her head after hearing Atik's words. There was regret for why he had to leave just like that. Why not thick face come to her husband. She saw a deep look of anxiety from her husband. Look at the man who approached the doctor.
"Would it be me she'd be that hot?" his inner.
"When I was working at the hospital. Mr. Panji was very worried about Ms. Theresia. I remember me he chose to carry Bu Theresia instead of putting his wife in the gurney" Atik said.
"really?" Echa still could not believe Atik's story.The young girl nodded. Convince her boss that what she's telling you is true. Upon seeing the incident, Atik was amazed. I was worried about that guy. They came to the hospital still wearing bridal clothes. Atik remembered Panji's clothes were covered in blood.
"Mom, I know any woman must be jealous of her husband's ex-lover. But if you look at Sikon earlier, it feels jealousy out of place. Trust me, ma'am." said Atik. He said it wasn't because of Panji's salary. Not also for fear of being fired by Panji. But he wants his boss to live happily. Especially he said Panji's ex is married. Of course, there was an element of the humanitarian side.
"Hmmm... I want to know how to provoke the sensitivity of the husband, Tik."
"Here, Ma'am I whisper." Echa brought her earlobe closer. The two throw each other a smile.
Echa and Atik choose to return home instead of proceeding to Panji's office. I don't know why she felt so lazy to meet her husband. Maybe the annoyance still whack in his chest. Although Atik has given himself advice but whose name jealousy can not be controlled. All women must feel disappointed because her husband is still dealing with his ex.
"Mom, so what about this food?" tanya Atik pointed to the direction of the three-stacking row.
"We take it home, Tik" said Echa lirih.
"Well if Miss Laksmi asks how?"
"Good, Mom." Atik again positioned himself sitting while looking out the street.
Echa and Atik have arrived at the apartment. They entered the elevator to the residential level. In the elevator, Echa was silent. Atik also refused to ask a lot of questions. Understand the mood of his employer is not good.
Mrs Laksmi welcomed her son with a contorted face. Echa chose to be escorted to a room with Atik. The young girl came out of the room already in droves the question why the bushel is still intact? Why is Echa so cloudy? until Bu Laksmi guesses what son-in-law is causing trouble. All those questions are answered by shaking your head and raising your shoulders.
"You're being honest with me, why is Echa?" Ms. Laksmi is still not satisfied interpreting Atik. "You don't have to be afraid if Panji or Echa get angry. I will defend you." continued Mrs Laksmi.
"I don't know, Mom. We were told to go to the hospital. Continue to check on Ms. Echa asking to go home just like that." said Atik.
"There really is nothing? I'm telling you this isn't going to interfere with Echa's household. But I've had a look on Echa's face like that there must be a problem." Laksmi looked at her daughter's bedroom door.
"Mom can ask directly the same concerned. I want it but it's not my domain." Atik went into the room and opened the laptop. He must report to his boss or senior in the hospital. As a material for his internship to pass and be able to graduate.
Not long after Panji came home. Ms. Laksmi welcomed her daughter-in-law.
"Where's the Echa, Mom?" ask Panji.
"There's in the room. He planned to go to your office. But he was told to go to the hospital where he was treated first. He finally chose to go home."
The banner suddenly pale. She also just came from the same hospital.
"Away from the hospital, Echa just entered the room without a word" said Ms. Laksmi.
"Did Echa see I was carrying Vira earlier? O Allah, do not let him misunderstand." Inner Panji.
The banner immediately ran into the room. Unfortunately Echa had locked the room from the inside.
Echa was actually sitting in the corner of the bed. Looking at his feet that are still hard to move. He heard a knock from outside. Choosing to ignore the knock on the door, the voices of her husband and mother alternated. Echa still doesn't budge.
"Is it possible because I'm sitting in a wheelchair that Mas Panji can care for other women? I should be able to walk as usual. I don't want my husband to turn to another woman."
Echa moved her legs. His hands rest on the side wall of the bed. There's a nightstand, his hands back anchored on the nightstand. Echa tried to move her legs even though it was hard. Just two steps.
THE PRAAANGG!