
The flashback
"Keep monitoring! I don't want this one week to go to waste!" sartika oma growled with the person in her phone connection.
"This afternoon, we must have received information, madam" he replied.
"I don't want to just talk! If I don't do this job, I can find someone more reliable!" ora Sartika then disconnected his phone.
His eyes were fiery with growing anger at the crown.
"If I can't unravel this secret, don't call me Sartika!" muttered the Sartika oma then got up from her seat and immediately left the place.
When the night greeted and dusk began to sink, the Sartika oma got a message to enter. After reading the message, a smile on the face that has started wrinkles because of age.
"The U. S. key I've got Anisa, just waiting for the right time to get you out of here. How dare you use the name of Faisal's son to take advantage of my grandson! I followed your game to get rid of Tiwi! Next time wait for your turn!" the Ora Sartika.
The night was already greeting, when the new Sartika oma entered the house and would step into the room suddenly heard the sound of footsteps of grandchildren and Anisa. He also approached the two.
the flashback
"Don't ignore oma's words," said Panji, still walking with Anisa to go to the room.
"That means Ima already knew this baby Faisal's child," muttered Anisa by sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Do not worry, pray first" said Panji.
Anisa confirms the man before her. He got up from his seat and went into the bathroom.
Panji reached into his phone then rubbed the phone screen and immediately connected to the contact number he contacted.
"Arlan, get people ready to peck on your mother's village, find out who named Heri, I'll send her a picture right away, she's probably the one who leaked about Anisa's pregnancy, and find out the facts about her."
Without hearing Arlan's reply, Panji immediately disconnected the phone and immediately sent a message to Arlan.
"Oma knows everything, oma will definitely not take it quiet. I was even worried about Anisa's safety, Ima could have been reckless with her. I knew sooner or later oma would know about this, just didn't expect it as soon as she knew. He deliberately did not say this fact clearly, because he took advantage of the situation to have me and Tiwi part first," Inner Panji monologued his hair he rubbed rough because it was too heavy a burden that he bore.
His hand then touched his phone opening a photo gallery. There are many photos of her with women that she misses more and more. Jokes, laughter, smiles, sulks, frowns, and many things she misses.
This two-week-old woman still fills her desk but always shows an indifferent face with her. "Tiwi.why do you know, I miss everything about you," complained Panji his gaze looked up at the ceiling of the room and his body he laid on the bed.
One message he sent to Tiwi, an old photo when Tiwi held a bouquet of flowers, the first day Tiwi received Panji as a lover.
Panji did not know, there were tears flowing when the message was opened by Tiwi. Sudden tears flooded the smooth cheeks of the woman who had been hurt from feeling betrayed.
"Sister, why did it fall on the bed? Kak Panji's clothes are dirty," exclaimed Anisa as soon as she came out of the room toilet. He immediately put on his face and held a prayer mat to perform the prayer of Isya.
Panji got up to hear the discordant voice of the snot girl standing beside the bed.
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In the morning greet, the West monsoon wind continues to blow through the continents and oceans to bring rain spots in the hemisphere of Indonesia. The sound of the morning wind and drizzling rain sounded boisterous adding to the martyrdom. Remnants of rain last night felt this morning freeze the skin to make some people lazy to move from home, one of them this human.
"Why hasn't Brother come out for breakfast yet? asked Anisa found a man who was usually always eager to go to work now still silent in the room.
"Is Brother sick?" anxious Anisa and her hand had already touched the forehead of the man who was sitting on the sofa room while playing his phone.
"Not hot," murmured Anisa, Panji remained silent without reaction.
"Issst Sister, early in the morning it's been cueki me," grumbled Anisa, her butt that she almost sat on the sofa Anisa puffed out.
"Stay sitting here" Panji said, patting the sofa for Anisa to sit on.
Anisa obeyed that order.
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"Let me open," prevent Panji when Anisa who just sat on her ass was about to stand up.
Panji opened the room door and took a tray containing breakfast delivered mbok Asih.
"Why is breakfast in my room?" anisa asked as soon as she saw Panji carrying the tray.
"You have eaten, you must be hungry" said Panji without answering a question from Anisa. His hand moved to smear the bread with pineapple jam.
"Eat a lot" said Panji by thrusting bread that he had smeared jam.
"Silver also eat a lot so don't be upset," chirped Anisa responded to a smile from Panji. A smile that so melts anyone who sees it is no exception Anisa even though the taste is limited to admiration.
"Sister, later in the afternoon I want to meet with a friend of High School," said Anisa hoping Panji allows it.
"Where?"
"I don't know, my friend later recommended the place."
"It is important to be careful," said Panji even though he was worried about letting Anisa go alone but it must be tepis so that Anisa is not saturated only at home.
"Thank you, brother." Girang Anisa heard Panji's reply.
Panji picked up his phone and then pressed his phone, "I've top up your digital wallet" Panji said, pointing at Anisa's phone.
Anisa checked her digital wallet balance. "Why fill up again, brother? Yesterday there were still many leftovers and top ups that were previously still intact I have not used," said Anisa.
"Shop as you like, you also need casual clothes for pregnant women, if less later I refill," said Panji.
Anisa smiled, "if the matter of shopping memoping I like Kak," said Anisa with excitement.
"Quick spend," Panji said seeing Anisa has not finished her bread.
"When it runs out, Brother only eats one I he is told to eat 2 loaves of bread, not to mention the pear it must I eat and this is bland milk I must also drink," gerutu Anisa mentioned her breakfast menu in the morning.
Although with a grunt finally all the menu went into the stomach of Anisa, Panji deliberately did not move from the sofa waiting for all the menu to run out into the stomach of the snot girl who was beside him.
"I brought her a bag, sister" Anisa bargained as soon as she was going to take Panji to work.
"No need," elak Panji who immediately walked by topping the bag.
"For Mister" said Arlan and immediately opened the car door.
"For Arlan," replied Panji.
Anisa grabs Panji's hand then kisses the back of that hand. "Be careful, sister" said Anisa later.
The pennant nodded, "Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikum greetings," Anisa replied with a smile because the man who had entered the car said hello first.
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"God's Masya...Tika...uinally we meet," exclaimed Anisa immediately hugged her best friend. Things that are no less frenetic also Tika does shout joy because she met her best friend.
"We immediately order a yuk meal," invited Anisa to let them inside.
"Hungry stomach" continued Anisa while patting her stomach slowly.
"Yuk..," enthusiastic Tika and walked embracing Anisa's shoulder.
It is certain that two friends who met in the region and in a long time they did not find many things that they chatted about. From small things to gossip artists do not escape their conversation.
A comfortable place and more privacy because the model of the saung they serve to visitors makes them dissolve in chat more exciting.
"You are very good Nis, no need for high school is also the mistress of the boss" said Tika.
"Issst..enakan you Tik, can step up to the ideals," continued Anisa.
"We pray first yuk already at 1 pm," asked Anisa.
"Yuk," answered Tika and they moved from the saung. But the step stopped when Tika saw someone who was familiar to him, he sat in a saung on the right border 2 saung from his saung.
"Nis, isn't that your husband?" said Tika while pointing to the saung.
Anisa stared at the saung Tika pointed at.
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The man who was holding the hand of the woman sitting next to him was right he was Panji, the husband. Suddenly Anisa's chest tightened, her heart rate pumped faster, and you her heart ached.
Anisa then walked and showed a smile as soon as she passed the saung because Musala had to pass through the saung. A smile that was reciprocated with a surprised look from the figure of the man he referred to as the husband.
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