
CHAPTER 5b
Before going to the hospital. Anggi took the time to buy the contraceptive pill. The pill is routinely consumed since Juna melted himself with it on the first night. The night where it was supposed to be a sacred night full of fond memories that turned out not to apply to him. There are only stifling memories when the crown he has been guarding all this time is left to be snatched away by the rightful.
Anggi thinks logically despite being stingy. Having children in the midst of their relationship situation is not at all a good idea. Not necessarily Juna would accept a child from him.
For that he took the contraceptive pill all along and bought the morning after pill right after that first night. Going in the morning blind looking for a pharmacy with a limp step while holding the pain in the heart is also painful in the part between the two legs out of the bridal room at the hotel where the reception held luxury with Juna. Worrying about the seed that has been spouting growing in there.
Although married without love, but Anggi understand very well, however, his status is a wife who inevitably has to fulfill the obligation because Juna is entitled to himself fully when the word legitimate echoed before the ruler. Moreover, Juna's personal during the wedding preparation period to the holy promise day, showing warm attitude and good faith makes Anggi sympathize.
Who is not moved, when heartbreak comes someone offers to fill an empty and damaged place in the heart. It even offered the thing he had been waiting for from the man who betrayed him. Moreover, the one who came was not a random person, but the son of his own boss.
Anggi once thought that Juna was a medicine that nature sent for him, but it turns out that what he considered medicine even sprinkled venomous poison to make him helpless.
The positive image of Juna in the eyes of Anggi was shattered after he had just offered his sanctity and invited to the awang gulp the sweetness of the heaven of the world. Just as Juna spouted warmth into her womb, the name 'Viona' was described with great satisfaction.
That's when Juna's true nature emerged when Anggi protested while shedding tears. And Juna instead of apologizing, snapped and mengultimatum to submit to him. Also tell him about other facts besides the cost of treatment, which makes Anggi lose the effort to fight and break away from the strong grip of Juna.
Where do you think all the supporting costs of your college to graduation even get a job? All of this came from my family. Your mom's little grocery store wouldn't be able to fill up, so your mom came to my mom. I'm telling you this so you think, at least you should have some benefit to your host, know yourself and know your return, not just be a prankster.
Whatever you want to say, the rice has become porridge. Wailing to cry blood will not change. Anggi decided to accept his fate. At least he still has a chance to try his mother's health even though impressed selling himself to his own husband.
However, with Juna he has the power to lift his chin on the outside, especially to the hypocrites around him, despite the fact that he is like a prisoner without chains.
"Mom, I brought my mother's favorite pudding. I made it with low-calorie sugar, to keep it safe to consume."
Anggi sat on a chair near the bed after kissing the back of Ningrum's hand and opened the yellow finger containing his homemade pudding.
"Are we healthy? Mother again misses your pudding, son," said Ningrum with sparkling eyes.
"Right, maybe we do have telepathy, ma'am." Anggi chuckles cheerfully and begins to feed his mother.
"Mmm, always good. Surely Juna also likes your pudding. Aye right?" Ningrum asked with a pleasant decap in the mouth. The soft taste of pudding and its sweetness is so fitting feast.
"Yeah Ma. Of course, Mas Juna also likes," he lied, but all this time where Juna had tasted whatever food he made.
"Oh yes, Mom. The grocery store was closed for a long time. If I use it to open another business how? So as not to be neglected and have benefits as well."
Anggi opened another conversation to distract his mother from the topic of Juna. And he has also long wanted to express his pent-up idea, wanted to channel his hobby and interest in the field of coffee by using a grocery store that has been stuck since Ningrum was very sick.
"Of course, wear it, rather than being unmanageable. The remaining merchandise is also obsolete, the others are mostly taken care of by people and have been taken back by the owner of the goods. But, what business would you open? And does your husband allow it, son?" Ningrum stopped the chewing, and turned to look at Anggi seriously.
"I want to open a coffee shop. Continued at home without work makes boredom sometimes approaching. As for Mas Juna, I'm calm, I must have talked to him first and I'm sure he'll allow it. Especially if the mother asks him," concluded Anggi calming with an absolute plea implied at the end of the sentence.
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