
"What's up? there is Ulva. How will he see?"
When Dinda said that, she was still standing and her eyes were fixed on Adam sitting in the hospital cafeteria with his hands folded on the table.
The man smiled when he found his wife's face looking panicked.
"He's in Della's room, there's no way he's here"
"It could be Ulva or mas Very know-how nongol for lunch"
"So mbak Ulva have all bought food right buy tissue. Sit down!"
Dinda sat down, then asked, "Why can you stay here, can't you?"
"Former clients around here, yes already mas sempatin stop by to see Della"
Jenguk Della or_" Dinda's eyes are somewhat squeaking with a suspicious look.
Getting a scary look from the wife, instead of being afraid, Adam actually reviewed the smile, then grabbed the woman's hand.
"Or what?" Adam asked after his smile slowly faded.
"Will you see me?"
"You seem to know your husband very well" said Adam, taking off his handrails. "That means no problem, right, if I want to see you?"
Seeing Dinda respond to him with a gasp of exhaling breath, Adam smiled again.
"Why not go back to the office?"
"There is still fifteen minutes after the break" Adam answered casually. "You haven't had lunch, have you?"
"Not yet"
"Eat first, mas has ordered food"
"What time will I be home?"
"Ba'da maghrib insya Allah out of office"
"Wanna stop by?"
"Clearly that"
A servant came with Adam's order. They were both silent until the cafeteria waiter finished putting the food on the table and left.
"What time are you home, deck?"
"As usual, five o'clock"
"Eat!" adam said more to the actual command.
"Don't eat?"
"Here, we finished our meeting for lunch"
After saying that Adam shook his head with complete focus on looking at Dinda who was eating her food.
Until a few seconds later, Dinda said back and forth "It's been fifteen minutes, you didn't go back to the office?"
Adam reflexively glanced at the circular watch in his hand.
"Yes, you live first?"
"Wanna go back to the office?"
"Hm"
"Yes be careful"
Before letting her husband rise, Dinda kissed the back of her hand, and this time the man did not dare to reply with a kiss of the forehead. The crowded surrounding conditions, made Adam too embarrassed to do so.
"What will you do in Masakin?"
"Sayur asem, tofu and tempeh fry, plus sambal terasi" Adam replied without much thought.
Seeing Dinda's eyebrows swooping sharply, Adam smiled instead.
"Why?"
"That's all?"
"Hmm, but the dessert if it can be special"
Realizing that Adam was teasing him, Dinda again throttled. "Don't be weird" she said without seeing her husband. The woman was clumsy enough to bring her views together.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikumsalam" answered Dinda then looked at the wide back of Adam who knew already away.
He refocused on the food on the table. His head reflexively shook with his pinculum lips filled with food in his mouth.
****
After Prilly ordered his men to standby in Adam's office and luxury apartment, this afternoon the lackeys were in their respective positions.
At exactly 18:30, Adam's car came out of the office area. Nimble, the two informants tailed behind Adam's car.
One person focused on the wheel, the other one contacted his boss to let him know that Adam was out of the office. The man also said that the road they were going on was not the direction to go home.
Until thirty minutes passed, the cars they were tailing entered the elite residential area with swarovski decorations that exuded a diamond-like luster.
While the errand boy who is also on standby in the apartment area, immediately call the boss if they find a car with the exact same type and vehicle number in their cellphone photo.
A photo of Adam's car from Prilly.
There, Prilly, who heard the information from his men, felt a strange swish in every blood stream that the conspiracy of seconds directly spread throughout the body, causing an invisible pulse that hit his chest.
"What's your purpose there, Dam? What have you been hiding from me? you said you'd be home at about ten, but by seven you'd be out of your office"
"What time do you come home?"
Silent screamed, it seemed that one of Prilly's hands gripped her phone until her nails turned white. Tesirat a great anger from his eyes that had begun to condense. Even thousands of words were uttered from his heart.
Inhaling a deep breath, the woman swept the glistening corners of her eyes, trying to clear out the overly murky thoughts.
If it's true that you betrayed me, I'll make sure your life will fall apart, break apart until you can't make it right.
But who is that woman if not Dinda?
Since when? before marrying me? or after marriage?
Questions popped into Prilly's mind. Again the invisible throbbing again attacked.
"Prily?"
The father's call broke his daydream. He looked at Birawa who was now entering the room.
"We're having dinner, son"
"Yes yeah"
"Why you?" birawa asked, she seemed to be circulating her gaze. "Is Adam not home yet?"
"Not yet" Prillya looked at her father's frowning face.
"You crying?"
Not immediately answered, He swallowed his saliva while looking for the right word to answer the father's question.
Obviously Prilly couldn't share his grief with Birawa. Afraid that the middle-aged man would get angry at Adam, Adam left him. It is likely that his secret will also be revealed because Zidan still loves him very much and is still on good terms with Birawa since he knows that the child is one hundred percent not Adam's child.
"No, since pregnancy, my eyes are like this, I'm short of hours of sleep because in early pregnancy I feel my body is always unhealthy"
Birawa smiled, then sat down next to her daughter before I said. "It's natural son, later after three or four months, it definitely improves by itself"
"Yes, the doctor said so too"
"Why hasn't Adam come home yet?"
"He's still meeting, I just called him"
"Dad asked him to resign from the office and enter the company so he could go home early, but he said he had to wait next month"
"He agreed means yeah?"
Birawa nodded slowly.
"We have dinner first yuk, pity your baby must be starving"
Now it's Prilly's turn that's nodding. The two got up and together set their feet towards the dining room.
***
Until in the morning, Prilly tried to behave normally even though Adam came home last night at nine.
She was preparing a shirt for Adam, her mind was cross-examining what her husband was doing in the apartment from seven to nine. When he asked him why he came home last night, the man replied that there was a lot of work in the office, which meant that Adam's answer was a lie.
"Well, what time will it be?" prillya asked as she handed her shirt of choice. This was the first time she had helped Adam prepare clothes.
"I don't know, I'll tell you again"
"What's coming home like last night?"
"Maybe" said Adam while buttoning his shirt sleeves.
"I left first" he said after a few minutes had passed.
"Be careful" Prilly wrapped her arms around Adam's waist. He who was unprepared was a little surprised by Prilly's attitude which he thought was strange.
There's no harm in me returning her embrace.
In Adam, his hand rubbed his wife's back.
"I'll take you to breakfast"
"No need to sleep if you are still sleepy"
"You don't want me to be with you?" Investigate Prilly with a frown.
"It's not like that, you better take a break! you must be weak because you always vomit in the morning. I understand it"
Adam kissed Prilly's forehead before leaving the room. That's what he did so his wife wouldn't suspect him.
"There was also a father who always accompanied me to breakfast"
"But starting this morning I'll accompany you to breakfast"
The man nodded ignoring his sense of herd towards the unusual attitude of the wife.
By not acting on my emotions, Adam wouldn't suspect that I secretly knew about an apartment that most likely belonged to your mistress, Dam.
After breakfast, two different generations of men both move from the dining table. They leave Prilly still finishing her breakfast. As the two men vanished from his sight, Prilly's hand grabbed the phone next to her plate. He intends to call Adam's office HRD. She hoped that from there she would get information about her husband's working hours.
"Good morning" The bus sound of a man is out in his ear through a long-distance connection.
"Good morning sir"
"Mom's there anything you can help?"
"Look sir, I'm Prillya, wife of Adam Naizar"
"Yes"
"If you may know, is my husband often overtime these few days?"
"Mother, it's because Mr. Adam's been on leave for a week, so there's a lot of work pending"
Was Adam on leave? When's? What when he went out of town?
Two lies, Dam.
"Hallo ma'am?"
"Sorry, sorry, about overtime until what time sir?"
"at seven, ma'am"
"Yes, thank you very much, sir"
"Sama-sama mother. Good morning"
Shifting the red icon, the woman tried to swallow her saliva which was somewhat choked. His teeth tightened with clenched jaws.
Damn husband, you fooled me Dam