
After receiving an explanation from his wife. Ardi's face that had recovered from the gloom came again. Her mother-in-law is sick, which means she also has to take responsibility for taking care of her. Ardi did not start the car engine. But breathe looking for a solution. Ardi took the phone and contacted his work.
"Who's he gonna call? Let's walk!" said Lian began to get upset again considering the time was already noon.
"Pake the jet papah huh? Call Papa's employee first"
"Huh?" Alya and Anya stupefied spontaneously together. Anya did not expect her in-laws to have a private jet.
"Dad, let's spit it out, comfortable too" replied Ardi steadily.
"No" replied Lian, refusing
"Why baby? It's for you, for our son"
"Lian doesn't like to get on a plane. Later even Lian nausea, ride the train also spouty. Comfortable too" Lian replied honestly, because Lian was not used to it. Lian traveling the most distant only Semarang was also a koas necessity.
Ardi sighed looking at his wife. It feels like I want to nguwel-uwel and ponder his cheeks. Offered a better and spit but do not want.
"OK" replied Ardi was tired of not arguing. Then they go to the station.
Along the way Alya fell silent, Anya cool herself with her phone in the back. Ardi drives occasionally glancing at his wife. Ardi's shadow sees Alya alone with Farid reappearing, but Ardi also knows there is a look of sadness on his wife's face.
"Ehm" Ardi cleared his throat to lure Alya out of his daydream.
Alya still silently stared at the street. Imagine a middle-aged woman with her trademark smile. The world's warmest smile that becomes a source of happy power.
Alya imagined the old woman now lying down with an infusion hose in hand alone. Though usually actively carrying a teggok walk to the market. The body that actively swings the hoe of growing vegetables is now weak helpless. Alya couldn't imagine it.
There was guilt in Alya's heart. Alya owed her promise, returning to Jogja. Working at a nearby hospital, caring for her mother at all times, accompanied her lonely mother's days. Opening an independent pratek at home makes it easier for neighbors to get first aid.
But now, Alya lived in a distant place. There was even life in his stomach that he had to fight for. His journey now threatens the life of the creature in his stomach.
Not to mention the status of Alya now, every moment and action must be Alya uttered based on her husband's decision. Alya's life is now dependent and bound to the humans she just met. A man that Alya doesn't even know very well.
If Alya is not married, Alya can immediately cus everywhere herself. Going back up whatever it is up to Alya, not thinking about what the danger is. I can't think of anything without asking anyone. Alya sighed she realized her status was now different.
"Will you go to Jakarta? Or should I stay in Jogja again?" now Alya's brain is filled with questions about her mother. The shadow of the beautiful woman who was attached to her husband drowned and blew away somewhere. Alya did not care about her anger this morning.
"Ehm" Ardi cleared his throat even harder trying to make his wife turn her head. Ardi had no idea what his wife was thinking. And it turned out to be successful, Alya turned to her husband.
"What the hell is Mas? Ham hem ham hem? Mas inflammatory? Or thirsty?" ask Alya ketus.
"Dreaming continues? The same husband is never soft or cheerful" said Ardi softly and half sneered. Ardi wanted to melt the atmosphere. But the wrong target.
Alya sighed. When Alya was sad, her husband told Alya to be cheerful. Of course sleeping tiger Alya woke up.
"What do you mean, Mas? I'm saying Lian's a bad wife, right?"
"No dear, that's not what it means, ck" replied Ardi clucking not wrinkled while scratching his hair. His intention of comforting Alya even misunderstood.
"Keep what does that mean? Last morning before the mas went also Lian was friendly with Mas, Lian had made efforts to become a good wife. She also obeyed me. Lian is always wrong!" Lian started on mode. Ardi's words were only one made Alya put out many sentences.
Lian felt that she was following where Ardi was staying, learning to understand him and serving him was a form of obedience. Different from the obedience that Ardi expected. Must follow all his words.
Hearing the word obediently, Ardi's ears tingled. Emotions that are held back. Obedient, Alya always debated and reasoned if Ardi made the rules. Even Ardi listened more and followed Alya's will. And today Alya broke Ardi's rules out of the house.
"Command?" tanya Ardi opened the dispute material.
Alya was silent. He realized also today had violated Ardi's orders.
"Ehm" replied Alya threw a face and cleared her throat to know she was wrong.
"It's wrong and wrong? A married woman leaves the house with another man?" sindir Ardi gripped the steering wheel.
Alya swallowed her saliva. "It's true, her husband's wolf mode is waking up. Be prepared there will be crazy rules again" inner Alya looking for a fortress to keep Alya feeling right.
"Who should be asking? Lian already rejected Kak Farid Mas, Lian call Mas not appointed, Lian permission same Mas, read it? And Mas realized why did Kak Farid get to pick up Lian?" alya asked him about Ardi's mistake.
Ardi's turn is now not struggling because Ardi was wrong.
"It was clear to Farid, who was Lian in Mas's life? Huh huh? Haven't you? Who am I really in my life? Whose wife is it? Huh uh?" alya continued to vent her emotions.
"Lian!" replied Ardi half-stomached Alya a little offended. How Alya can ask like that, but according to Ardi's thoughts, Ardi has always thought of Lian in everything. Lian Ardi's priority now. Why not understand too.
Ardi and Lian both gulped spit holding back her emotions realizing behind there was Anya. Ardi realized that he should not fight in front of others.
"Mas can't answer, right? I haven't told Farid, have I? I'm ashamed to admit Lian as Mas's wife?" lian stormed Ardi with vague questions. Unlike Lian, Ardi chose silence.
Ardi was right wrong not yet clear to Farid. But Ardi is also very unashamed to admit Lia as a wife. Even Ardi has announced publicly how proud Ardi is to have Lian. Unfortunately Lian did not hear and know about it.
"Lian!" snapping Ardi even harder made Anya come in shock and her heart thumped.
Alya instantly silently held back her emotions and her tears almost trickled down again. Ardi put his car down and looked for parking as they had already reached the station. Ardi was still silent, as he felt it was not the time to explain. Especially if there is an Anya in the back.
"Wait here. I have the message!" said Ardi coldly no matter Alya shed tears. Then Ardi went out and asked for a ticket to Jogja.
Alya wiped her tears. It felt unsatisfied to vent its misery. Even Ardi didn't apologize. Ardi also did not answer Alya's question. Ardi also did not issue a statement that reassured and calmed Alya. Alya thinks Ardi is really embarrassed to admit him as a wife in front of Farid and the orphanage because there is Intan.
"Al" said Anya was afraid to see her mind fighting.
Alya just shed tears again.Don't answer Anya's call.
"Lo calm dong. I didn't expect you to be that brave for your husband. Am I wrong to come with you? Did I go back?" she said she felt uncomfortable.
"No Anya. I'm the one who's sorry. I can't control my emotions. Mas Ardi was outrageous of him, never understood my feelings. Drop it with ya!"
Alya silently looked down. Alya from the beginning met Ardi was never afraid, even Alya gebugin. Alya only respects Ardi at some time realizing Ardi is her husband.
But in many ways Alya felt that Ardi's thinking was ridiculous and unreasonable, Alya always could not understand Ardi. Ardi and Alya's background is very different. But they were both single children, equally harsh in nature. Ardi's thoughts always made Alya angry. Alya himself was wrong.
"Sin Al. Angry at the husband" Anya said again lirih.
"I just want him to be aware and know his mistakes. Yes, I was wrong to be rude to my own husband" Alya replied.
From outside Ardi approached and opened the car and then went in and sat down again. Then start the engine without talking.
"Kok on the car again Mas?" alya asked in a different tone. They should have gone out and come down.
"The train to Jogja has left. There's more tomorrow" replied Ardi coldly.
Alya and Anya's eyes glared in shock. Then Alya picked up her phone, making sure again at the online train booking.
"Mas still many seats to Jogja!" confront Alya with serious mimicry.
"There's still a lot of economy class is just as business" replied Ardi turning the car about to get out.
"Keep what?" alya did not understand.
"The luxury boarding or priority, has already departed"
"Geez!" alya was upset and wanted to scream. At this crucial time, we are still discussing the issue of train class. While Ardi with a flat face gave money parking.
"Nevert! Or Lian come down and jump!" threatening Alya after Ardi came out of the hospital parking lot. Ardi was silent.
"Mas!" alya. Then Ardi stopped his car on the side of the road.
"Reverse now. It's up to you not to go up the economy and not to go, Lian can go with Anya or even Lian home alone!" lian said while crying. Lian really does not know what kind of man this husband is.
"Mas don't want to love you jostling with a lot of people, okay? We're leaving! but get on a papa jet, yeah!" replied Ardi trying to resist the emotions of not fighting.
"Astaghfirulloh Mas. Lian nausea boarding the plane. There are no crowded trains today. We all sit comfortably in our own chairs. Lian wants to see Mas's mom, I'm sick!"
"Not crowded how? That seat? Also called public transport. I don't want you to do anything"
"Oh my goodness. That's lebay. Please Mas, Lian is healthy, Lian is fine. Lian comfortable riding trainea. It's mommy mas. Lian's mother. Mom is sick, mom is alone in the hospital. Understand!" lian replied while sobbing.
Ardi silently looked at his wife. Trying to understand his wife. Ardi gave up again.
"Okay" Ardi replied and then they turned around and entered the station.
Now the three of them are down. And booked a ticket. It turns out that the business ticket that was there was still only one. There are still many economy classes.
"I'm sorry, sir, there are only two left. It's also different cars" replied the train's maid.
"Haish" answered Ardi rubbing her coarse hair.
"It's okay ma'am, which is economic, I ordered three seats adjacent" replied Alya cutting. Ardi looked at his wife's riled up. Can't imagine for hours sharing a seat with a lot of people.
"Order 8 seats" replied Ardi chimed in.
Anya and Alya glared at her. Ardi immediately spent money. Because the economy chair is still the rest of the servants nodded. After paying and showing their identity, they enter the waiting room. Alya and Anya were still staring in astonishment at Ardi.
Ardi called Mr. Rudi to take care of his car.
"It's worth them fighting on, Alya's husband is strange" Anya's inner holding her bag, living in a household was not as beautiful as dating. Anya thought Alya was lucky to have a rich and handsome husband. But it turns out that it is strange.
After everything was done, they went in waiting for the train to arrive. Alya who was still angry quietly adjusted her breathing. Alya sat down beside her husband. Because her husband was so oversized, Alya could not sit far apart. Must always stick.
"Mas hasn't answered my question yet! And now what does that mean, order 8 seats?" alya asked exasperatedly.
"It's important we look at mom first. Don't think weird. Now open your phone, you haven't read your messages, have you?" answered Ardi lazily explained that Ardi had announced his marriage. How can you be embarrassed to admit Alya.
Alya lowered her head because she had indeed not read the message well. Alya opened her message, reading a message from her husband. Her husband announced her wedding. Just moments after Alya left the show. Alya looked at her husband feeling guilty.
"Are I the wife of Mas?" ask Alya lirih.
"Emem" replied Ardi nodding rubbing Alya's head gently. "We had a reception after mom came home and your mom was healthy" Ardi replied reassuring Alya.
Alya realized she was wrong. Then remembered the Intan and the words of the caretaker.
"Who's the long-haired girl in the blue dress, she's always next to Mas?" ask Alya lirih. Ardi was shocked to hear that Alya had seen Intan.
"He's Intan, Mas's ex, Mas's been told, right?"
"The uniform that was distributed to the caretaker, what is it? Then why did I just see him?"
"Hemmmm" Ardi sighed looking around.
"He came to Mas, he asked for a job" explained Ardi briefly. Then look at the watch.
"The train schedule is still 40 minutes away. Find yuk's food. Prayers" invite Ardi gently.
Alya nodded and invited Anya to pray and buy some food.
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Happy birthday to Indonesia. Salam Merdeka from Gunawijaya family. Pray they turn adults together.
Greetings from Ardi's friends. Happy reading.