
Gaes. gaesss....
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This morning made Ansel have difficulty distinguishing dreams or reality.
Now he who is brushing his teeth while standing in front of the sink mirror continues to remember something that had crossed his sleep.
Tuttt...
The sound of Ansel's phone that has been ringing many times.
No one answered the call, because at that time Chalissa was on the 1st floor helping bi Nani prepare breakfast, namely fried rice. When she woke up, her husband wanted his fried rice. So that's why Chalissa is now in the first-floor kitchen.
That morning Ansel had not taken a shower, he was just brushing his teeth. Because he intends to do his activities on the third floor, namely gym.
"Whose number is this?" astonished Ansel when he found the screen of his phone with a new number.
Ansel called back the number. However, because he did not know the number so he broke his intention.
"Ans, are you done with the shower?" chalissa's voice had slipped in the room.
"What's up Ans?" chalissa asked when she found her husband's silent face as if he was thinking about something. "No. there's nothing dear" Ansel replied, turning his eyes away from the phone he was holding. "Have you finished cooking fried rice?" tanya Ansel switched the conversation.
Actually, Chalissa felt suspicious of her husband, she felt that something was being kept secret from her.
"Heyyy... Why silence?" Ansel pinched his wife's cheeks, causing pain to his wife "Auwwww" Chalissa cried. "Sorry baby, my brother is anxious" said Ansel defended himself not to be blamed.
"Yes already. Have breakfast" take Chalissa.
Actually, Ansel has not intended to eat breakfast let alone rice. But because already Chalissa has made it so inevitably he ate his breakfast.
Tuttt...
Ansel's phone rang again, and a new number called him.
Ansel who had seen the screen of his phone became curious because the new number had 8 times to make a call on his number.
"Darling, I received a call first yes" Ansel's permission stood up from his seat after getting permission from his wife.
"Hallo" said Ansel
"Hallo Ansel, my uncle Rusdi. Can we talk without any Chalissa" said Rusdi's uncle.
Ansel thought a little for a while, until he finally drifted away from his wife. There he talked for a long time with Rusdi's uncle. Until finally their conversation ended.
It felt like the day had become very hard for him, somehow bringing Chalissa back to his home in the village. Remembering a dream that came to him last night, well, was it a sign! is that hug and message a sign??! Ansel's mind was still struggling, without him noticing his tears.
She was crushed "momuu" her tears were still dripping. He did not get up from his seat, he chose to sit on the floor thinking about how his wife was not shocked by the departure of his mother.
"Ans, what's wrong?" suddenly the voice made Ansel quickly wipe away her tears.
"What if we're on vacation?" Ansel was forced to offer his wife a vacation.
Of course, Chalissa was silent about her husband's intentions. Because yesterday afternoon they had just arrived from a long trip, and that was also because Ansel had to return to work. But why now her husband offers her a vacation. Chalissa.
"Did something happen, baby?" chalissa asked, then she hugged her husband sitting on the floor, rubbing his head with tenderness.
Without Ansel realizing it he wrapped his hands around his wife's waist, then he drowned his face in her chest. There he released his tears.
"Ans" calls Chalissa who feels that her husband is crying.
"Let's go" asked Ansel, Chalissa who does not know what happened to her husband can only agree with her husband's wishes.
Bi Nani was anxious to cry, but he had been given a mandate by his master not to speak to his wife. Ansel on the 3rd floor had contacted Harrys to prepare his papa's private helicopter and had Harry arrange a landing site. Ansel had already contacted Hanny who would first leave with Harrys using a private helicopter.
Ansel went back into his room. He saw his wife who was tidy with a suitcase that was ready.
"Ans, where are we going?" chalissa asked confused.
Ansel hugged his wife on his right side, giving her a kiss on the top of his head. "Later you will also know dear" replied Ansel who was unable to express what really happened.
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At 11:00 after receiving news from Harrys and Hanny who were already in the hometown of Chalissa, Ansel now rushed to bring Chalissa.
"Are you ready, baby?" tanya Ansel hugged his wife from behind. Chalissa who had finished dressing up smiled faintly towards the mirror looking at her husband. "What the hell is it, baby?" Chalissa was amazed by her husband.
Ansel took Chalissa by the hand, taking her to the third floor of her house. "Why are we going upstairs, baby?" ask Chalissa who doesn't know yet. "Calm down baby. We're just going to get on a helicopter" Ansel said. Chalissa still couldn't believe what she heard. "What helicopter?" chalissa asked suddenly her face turned pale. She explained her fear to her husband.
Ansel, who had just learned that Chalissa was afraid of heights, was afraid to use a plane, as if he had an idea to take her to his village without his knowledge. "If you're scared, I'll close your eyes, baby" Ansel said. But Chalissa was still silent at the thought of the height from above the air.
While going to the 3rd floor, Chalissa had heard a noise coming from the helicopter. "Let's go baby" Ansel leads his wife to enter the helicopter, but Chalissa's hand holds her back. "Ans, I'm afraid to get on a helicopter. Why not a regular plane?"
Ansel rubbed Chalissa's cheek with his thumb, "We'll close your eyes so you don't look down. You can also hold on tight to my arms or if you want I will continue to hold you" Ansel muttered in a different-sounding voice, because actually now his feelings are heavy.
Chalissa also complied with her husband. He sat quietly next to Ansel with his eyes closed using a mask. She was so resigned, she thought she was still guessing where her husband would take her.
Arrived on the roof of the hotel, in the hometown of Chalissa.
Ansel opened his wife's blindfold mask, "Open your eyes now dear" Ansel said, then Chalissa opened it in the dirt. Chalissa's eyes still caught her sight darkly. "Where is this, baby?" wonder Chalissa.
Ansel holding his wife's hand took her into the hotel room she had booked through Harrys, and in fact their room was next to Harrys.
Once inside the room, it was time for Ansel to tell Chalissa the truth. He pulled out Chalissa's hand and took her to sit on the bed.
Ansel's gaze was so flat and seemed to harbor sadness that Chalissa kept wondering. "What's the real deal?" she was silent hoping that her husband would begin to explain his true circumstances. "Did something happen to your company?" the question is still not getting an answer to the question that has entered his mind since Ansel took him away.
Then Ansel lowered his body under the bed, where he squatted face to face with Chalissa. "I hope you'll be strong. I'll explain everything, but you have to promise to take control of yourself" Ansel said, sending Chalissa's heart pounding. "Plice don't scare me Ans" Chalissa said.
Chalissa touched both of Ansel's cheeks while saying "say Ans what happened? believe me, as much as possible I will be able to accept it" Chalissa said.
Before she saw her husband about to speak, Chalissa first drew and adjusted her breathing. Now he had his chest as if it was starting to feel tight to breathe. But he tried his best to show a ready expression.
Ansel took Chalissa's hand, he clasped it tightly. He also ventured to reveal the truth that happened.
Chalissa fell silent, her body instantly becoming stiff once to move. At first he still let out a bitter smile, until he realized Ansel's words. Her tears were dripping, "You lying to me?" chalissa asked unable to digest her husband's words.
Ansel held both of his wife's shoulders. But it turns out that Chalissa took Ansel's hand off her shoulder. Her tears are now flowing more freely. "Tell Ans, this isn't all right?" now she was crying, covering part of her face with both hands.
Ansel moved to sit next to his wife, "Honey, we have to be sincere. I'd be happy if we could just let go of him" Ansel stroked his wife's head.
Ansel let his wife cry for a moment, he hugged her tightly while continuing to caress her head to her back.
Soon Hanny entered the room, she tried hard not to shed tears. He wants to look strong in order to strengthen his friend who is grieving the departure of his mother, namely Bu Dewi.
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