
Being in a state of downfall after living a luxurious and versatile life, making Dewa and Vanya experience difficulties. Especially the capital that is famous for its cruelty.
It's been a month since God didn't get a job after he was expelled from the company. Now, the company where he became the leader, has been held by his sister, Diana.
This news of course reached the ears of Anjani. The woman had already been four today, hearing about the God in her deputy from her family company. Which mother could bear, leaving her son and daughter-in-law in economic distress for a month?
Although Dewa and Vanya did not fall poor once, but at least Anjani could be a little relieved because Vanya and Dewa could still live thanks to the remnants of Vanya's savings. Anjani estimates, Dewa must have savings.
Moreover, the divorce process of Dewa and Anika is ongoing.
"What's wrong?" Kenan appears while removing the glasses perched on his pointed nose.
"I got word, if the gods were taken out of his company, mas. How are they the same now? Vanya also never told me she was in trouble right now." Anjani.
"What's? You know where it's from?" Kenan asked in shock at his wife's statement. Because, Kenan did not hear any news about the Gods and Vanya until now.
"I got word from someone, my arisan friend who was a few days ago to Jakarta. He also visited the residence of Vanya and Dewa. Even now, God does not get a job. How, mas?" Ask Anjani. The woman rested her shoulders on the soft back of the sofa, feeling a little comfortable.
As bad as Vanya, he is still the son of Anjani. Anjani cannot continue to hate Vanya's stupidity.
"Call Vanya, ask her for certainty, if indeed she is in trouble, tell her to go home, I will help Carikan the God of work. I can't close my eyes to my son's troubles." Kenan. "Whatever bad he is, he's still my son.
"I was impressed to throw Vanya and not so attention since she married God. You have to understand, if I'm really disappointed there the kid. Although in the past we have also sinned greatly, but this time the situation is different. If God wasn't someone's husband, Anika, I wouldn't be this disappointed with her. Maybe I just need some time to be warm again with Vanya." Kenan at length.
"Alright, mas. I-i understand. If indeed God can't get a job here, what if we leave the boutique to God for him to take care of?" Ask Anjani. "I want to rest at home, mas."
"We'll talk later, if they're here." Reveal Kenan later. "What matters now, we need to help Vanya if she's in trouble."
Deep down in Kenan's heart as a father, he loved Vanya dearly, even after all the disgrace Vanya had done in their family. Kenan's affection rate is not diminished. Only, Kenan still seems like it is difficult to accept reality as quickly as that. Right what he said, it's just a matter of time.
"Oh yes, the plantation has been taken care of by Anika. I'm a little light now, maybe I'll just control the report every Sunday, and come straight there once a month" Kenan said.
"It's good that, hopefully Nika can accept Vanya back as a brother, although her heartache will continue to unfold until anytime. I really want to meet Anika, talk together and apologize for everything."
"Maybe another time. This was also more than a month of tragic tragedy in Anika's life. I also want to meet him personally next time. Sometime, we'll get Anika here."
Anjani nodded, letting the chatter about Anika sink in and was replaced with a light topic regarding the affairs of the second household.
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In another corner, Anika was walking casually towards her car. Overtime is one of Anika's last alternatives which is often the ultimate weapon, to forget about the Gods. As a result, more than a month, Anika can rise and return cheerful again.
Although often Anika cried in the office because of fatigue, then that's when the Gods and Vanya with all their betrayals, again appeared adorning Anika's head. Not infrequently, sometimes Anika invites Rama to just eat together, in order to find busyness so that he avoids the shadow of the betrayal of God to him.
"Bak Anika, where do you want to go?" ask Rama later. As usual, Rama never looks tired.
"Exit, yuk. A walk." Bring Nika.
"Walk? But, I haven't had a bath, mbak." Rama Reveal. "Still smelly this ketek."
"I haven't had a shower either. It's nothing, lah. Let's go to the mall, shall we?"
"Alright, madam. Anika's mom wants to shop?"
"No. Take a shower!" Anika turned sharp for a moment. "Where is it possible to go to the mall to take a shower? Obviously, shopping is. Why use tanya, anyway?" Ask Anika.
"Bak Nika don't get angry, the beauty will be gone." Reveal Rama while chuckling. Since meeting with Anika, Rama's mood has always changed well.
"Am I beautiful?" ask Anika later.
"Pretty. Unfortunately, still can't move on from Mr. God." Rama Reveal.
As a result, Anika who was holding a wallet at that time, immediately threw her wallet at Rama. Rama was just laughing.
"Once again you speak God, I chop you up." Anika replied while laughing. For some reason, every time Rama teases her and associates her with the Gods, Anika can never be angry. The woman could only laugh. Angry Anika, just pretending.
Could it be that the taste in Anika's heart for the Gods, had already worn off?
Instead of being angry, Anika is always grateful, has a friendly driver, humble, and is good at carrying herself in every mood Anika.
"Sorry, ma'am." Reveal Rama in the remains of his laughter.
"Next, if you're still talking about God, I'll make sure you beat me up. From God you must learn that infidelity can destroy everything. You have to be really selective in finding a life partner" Anika said seriously.
"Well, mbak. Kayak mbak Anika for example." said Rama, making Anika pelting Rama with lipstick in his hand just now.
"Once again you're fighting, I'm killing you." Said Anika who made Rama laugh.
Every time, Rama, who was so good at carrying himself, got closer to Anika. Without Anika realizing it, Rama's various behaviors are quite entertaining, enough to have a big hand in making Anika brush off the shadow of the God from her heart and brain.
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