
After Anya's car is not seen, Alya goes back into the apartment, cleans up her residence before her husband returns, Alya also cleans up the former snacks she ate with her theme.
After that Alya cleaned herself up. Now Alya is no longer awkward and worried about using all the rooms in the apartment, all the keys she holds herself, Alya can also choose her own clothes.
As Alya chose her clothes, Alya was silent for a moment. Ardi's face flashed in front of him, these two days Ardi always determines the clothes Alya wears. Alya thought Alya's choice of clothes will be commented on by Ardi, right? Will Ardi be angry or happy?
"Why do I think of her comments? Like what I want to wear clothes, I should be happy I'm free to choose myself"
Then Alya chose a knee-high short-sleeved negligee. Now that Alya had gotten used to her husband without a hijab, even her husband had seen everything Alya had. It would be funny if Alya closed herself to her own husband. While in the apartment.
Alya saw that the wall clock was eight o'clock at night. The food Alya made for her husband started to cool down. Alya looked at the door of the living room carefully. There was no sign of anyone moving the doorknob. Alya switched looking at her phone, no shakes no lights on.
"Yesterday he was very possessive. Wa and the phone so many times, why is there not a single message today that he sent?" muttered Alya rubbed the screen of her phone.
Alya wishes there was a message that Alya has not read. Apparently nil, there is only a whatsap group message and a message from Gery asking Alya keep what. Certainly not a message from Doctor Gery who is waiting.
Alya sighed, why did it feel tight when her husband ignored her. Alya threw her phone, turning her mind to look for a television show that could entertain her. Alya also took a snack hoping to ease her anxiety. But Alya's mind couldn't get away from her husband.
"Why is there no news?"
"Did I send you a message first?" alya thought then tried typing a message.
Mas, what time's it coming home? "Ah no-no" Alya deleted her message again. Then retyped.
Mas, overtime huh? "It's not like this" Alya deleted again the message she had typed. And repeat stringing words until several times delete and type them again. Alya was bored and did not know what to string the right words.
Alya looked at the wall clock again. It's 9 p.m. The door of the apartment still remained calm, the cuisine that Alya cooked for dinner was already cold. Alya shut her phone in desperation.
"Is it possible that Mas Ardi went with other women like in the movies? But why would he marry me if he had another woman?"
"Maybe he's overtime again?"
"Or did she go home to Mama Rita? Did I ask Mama Rita, ah but it's embarrassing"
"Will he divorce me after this?"
Alya leaned her body against the sofa, holding all her grief against her husband. Why it feels so hard to call her husband and send a message to her husband.
Alya re-arranges the words contact her husband, trying to ask if her husband will go home to the apartment or not come home at what time? Alya tried to call him but was not picked up. This time Alya managed to send it, and it was sent.
Alya held and looked at her phone carefully. But the color of the double check never changed to blue. 10 minutes passed Alya watching staring at the phone screen. Never mind reciprocating, the two tick color remains black and does not turn blue. Out of annoyance Alya pulled the message and wiped it. Then Alya kept the phone under the pillow, then picked it up and hit himself because he was upset. Alya let out her tears in annoyance.
"Why does it feel so stifling to be ignored like this? He's a nobody Alya, sober! Maybe he's with another woman maybe soon he'll divorce me! I should be happy. She is a nobody" Alya muttered laying her body on the sofa. And finally Alya fell asleep on the sofa.
******
Gunawijaya Group Office.
"What's my next schedule, Din?" tanya Ardi stretched her body by turning her head to the right and to the left in the car. Ardi just came home to a client at a restaurant.
"Okay, we're overtime tonight, everything must be done before my departure" replied Ardi to invite Dino overtime.
"Okay sir" replied Dino obediently sitting next to Ardi.
Dino frowned and scratched his eyebrows. Address, the delusion of early and deep sleep soon disappeared. Arlanpun drove his old car to the office.
"If your objections may go home" replied Ardi knowing Dino's expression.
"No Master I don't mind" Dino replied feeling uneasy.
"Don't hesitate, actually this work I can do another time, it's just that I have to finish it immediately before leaving" replied Ardi wisely.
"No sir, I will accompany you, the file is not too much" replied Dino.
"All right"
Not long after the three of them arrived at the office. When the time is 10pm, Ardi invites Arlan to go home. While Ardi went into his office which was partly dark. Ardi pushed the elevator button to the top floor.
After arriving Ardi immediately checked some files that have been prepared by Risa and Dino. Ardi has two secretaries. Risa and Dino, it's because Ardi wants the person who is always next to her male employees, but Ardi also needs a more painstaking Risa.
Although resisting sleepiness Ardi completed his work. Time shows at 11pm. Ardi closed his last piece of paper and put down his pencil. After that, hurry home.
"Good night sir, be careful on the road" Dino said, saluting his parents in the parking lot.
****
Ardi went into the apartment, the living room lights were still on, the tv was still on, Ardi saw his wife sleeping on her stomach in front of the television. Ardi smiled at his wife. Then Ardi went into the room to clean himself up.
Then back to Alya. His wife's hair tied up was a little messy.
"Cup" Ardi kissed his wife's hair that still scented the shampoo. Ardi picked up the phone he still held. Then Ardi opened Alya's phone, it turns out Alya has not closed the last screen, which he opened is still on the screen message board whatsap number Ardi. Although there was no conversation Ardi smiled at seeing it.
"You're waiting for me baby, cup" Whispered Ardi again kissed Alya's head.
Carefully Ardi picked up Alya and brought her to the room. Ardi enveloped Alya neatly. Staring at his wife, Alya's shadow this morning appeared, Ardi saw his wife without a thread and it made Ardi have to resist many severe temptations. But the shadow of Alya crying sobbing was not lost from his memory and it was very painful for Ardi.
"Mas will not bear you depressed and scared dear, mas also want you to give it up with love" said Ardi again kissed Alya's forehead.
Ardi picked up the blanket and pillows intending to sleep on the sofa so that Alya would not be afraid anymore. Ardi also took his phone. It turns out Alya really had the phone and wa but pulled again. Ardi was so happy that his wife cared about him. But so Ardi felt guilty to make his wife wait, Ardi silently looked at his wife well. Ardi just realized the corner of Alya's eyes looked wet.
"I'm sorry I made you cry a lot" said Ardi stroking the corner of Alya's wet and swollen eyes. Then Ardi showered Alya with a warm kiss on both cheeks and forehead.
"Cup cup cup" Ardi wanted to continue kissing Alya's lips, but Alya squirmed a bit as Ardi kissed Alya's cheeks with a slight anxiety. Afraid Alya wakes up Ardi confines his intentions and immediately exits the room.
Ardi to the kitchen quenched his thirst. Ardi also looked at the table, there was a plate of potato parchment, fried indigo and vegetables.
"He cooked for me too? How could I think I could take it off" Ardi murmured and sat down and ate his wife's meal in the middle of the night.