
While Cevin was still chatting in the living room with relatives. Nabila's mother came out of the room, then took them home. Cevin receives a kiss from his parents before returning home. And the most slashing felt Cevin, while Queena hugged him.
"Queena didn't mean to plunge Cevin's brother," his voice rattled.
"Calm down. Everything will be able to handle."
Answer Cevin.
The atmosphere of the house is now empty. The only people who live in the house are two people. A couple of newlyweds whose hearts are opposite. Not loving each other. For a moment Cevin looked at the rain outside the house that was falling. Close the door and sit alone in the guest chair. Ignited a cigarette and sucked deeply while contemplating.
Sayup-sup in the silence that night sobs Nabila up to his ears. With pity he looked at the bridal room full of flower decoration. Inside Nabila was crying alone. The cry of the woman reached out to her heart. It gives rise to the compassion of men who contemplate alone. I won't let him cry, thought Cevin who then rose. The woman was crying on the wedding bed. Then Cevin sat down next to him.
"Have not cried" said Cevin, sighing.
"Don't approach me!" exclaim that woman.
"I won't bother you, believe me."
Cevin.
"You're gonna persuade me?"
Reply Nabila.
"No. But we need not be hostile. Not to hate each other Because our problems can still be solved by mutual understanding. Once again believe me, I will keep my promise."
Cevin.
"Please get out of this room!"
Nabila was upset.
"Good."
Cevin.
Cevin. Before leaving he said...! "There's no point in you crying over our marriage. For I still give you the freedom to do anything outside the house. Have a good rest, Nabila."
Said Celvin then.
Cevin stepped up and closed the door of the room tightly from the outside.
In the back room Cevin lay alone. While lying down, he looked at the ceiling of the room. How bitter is the reality that must be experienced. For the sake of the good name of the family, that bitterness must be lived with a million tribulations. What about Balqis?
Cevin is getting hit by bitterness. On the ceiling of the room popped the faces of Balqis with a variety of expressions. Sad, sad, moody and full of charm. What are you doing now, baby? Could it be that you fell asleep in the middle of the night? I'm sure you can't sleep tonight. You must be contemplating your fate.
Looking forward to the future of our children who will be born. Why still reject me? Then what will you do after I live life with Nabila? What about the fate of our child? O Lord, guide your way so that we may live with him. Tear down the hardness of his heart, before his life is more suffering and miserable.
***
Balqis sat in front of the mirror while combing her tangled hair She looked from the reflection of the glass,
his pair of slightly swollen eyes from the night of unceasing crying. His body looks sluggish and thin. There was too much burden of suffering he felt.
That morning Balqis looked confused and restless. Because Balqis thinks how to live with her husband? That is the reason for the unrest and confusion of balqis.
He must find another job. No matter how hard her life was, she didn't want her husband to know. Even until now Sigit thought Balqis was still working in a beauty salon. I don't know the mess of my life outside the home.
"Where to go now?" thought Balqis. Should I go back in and out of the office looking for a job? Suddenly he remembered a friend. Vishnu. Yes, Vishnu. His former friend at High School once offered him a job. So a model photo?
Ah, goosebumps are also feathers all over his body. He returned to weigh the work. And finally he intends to try it. He is in dire need of living expenses.
Finish dressing Balqis farewell to her husband. Sigit just nodded languidly. Nonchalantly. Balqis's heart is like being sliced into pieces. He then walked away hoping to succeed.
In the morning sun, Balqis continued her steps towards the stop. Under the roof of the bus stop waiting for the city bus. He remembered the beginning of the meeting with Cevin. Remember all the wonderful and memorable memories.
But behind all those memories, the chaos was always unwilling to avoid. And in his stomach now grew the male fetus. The man who is now the husband of the man. Pathetic, really. Although there is still a speck of happiness in the heart of balqis. For the baby who grows in his stomach will be a spill of his hope in old age.
Balqis' daydreams fell apart when a city bus stopped in front of him. Hurry up he got into the city bus that was not too full of passengers. None of the seats are empty. Someone poked her shoulder, balqis turned her head. A man gave her a seat.
"Thank you" said Balqis as she sat next to the young man dressed in shabbiness. On his lap was a map. Balqis glanced at a glance.
"You want to work, don't you?" scold the young man.
Balqis.
"Where's the job, non?"
Said the young man.
"Contractor."
Answer Balqis.
Balqis glanced at the young man's face.
"I've been looking for a job for half a year, in and out of the office there's never been a vacancy. Until almost despair," he sighed.
Balqis is sad. Remembering his current state. Fate, both want to find a job. But the sadness was ostensibly diverted on the skyscrapers.
"Does the company still need employees? So I want to be a messenger."
Say that young man again.
Balqis shook her head as she swallowed her bitter-tasting saliva.
The young man was urgently disappointed. A sliding city bus has approached the office of the destination balqis.
He's getting up soon.
"Come," Balqis told the young man. Replied with a smile. Balqis went down at the stop. The cars were lined up in front of the office. The ones in and out of the office were mostly handsome men and beautiful women. There are also actresses and actors who have made their names. While Balqis who was about to enter the office looked hesitant. For a moment he stood up while pondering, enter or not.
A car stopped next to him. A gallant man came down and tore his bag and dressed neatly and put on a tie
"Hay Balqis, what are you doing here?!" reproofing.
"Wisnu ..." muttered Balqis stammered.
"Wanna see me?" Balqis. "Why not just wait inside?"
Vishnu.
Balqis just smiled.
"Let's go in" Vishnu asked. Balqis followed him walking along entering the advertising office. In the office there is a lot of waiting for guests. They immediately confronted Vishnu to want to meet first.
"Sorry, I still have important business. Please wait outside for a moment," Vishnu said calmly. Then he invited Balqis into the director's room.
"Sit, Balqis. Much progress in Cevin's company?"
He asked directly.
Balqis nodded after sitting on the chair facing Vishnu.
"Can I help you?"
Ask Vishnu.
Balqis took a heavy breath. Vishnu began to feel if Balqis kept something in his mind. Vishnu looked at it deeply.
"There seems to be something you're hiding. Try to be honest with me, maybe I can help you."
Vishnu's words made both Balqis eyes wet.
Glassy...!!!
"I want to work here" said Balqis.
"Heee, aren't you kidding me?" vishnu termangu. I can't believe the woman's words.
"I really mean it."
Balqis Reply.
"If Cevin knew how?" Vishnu.
"That's not his business. He has no right to forbid my will."
Answer Balqis.
"okkey. I will orbit you to become a famous model photo So a popular actress," said Vishnu while thrusting his palm, taking Balqis shake hands. Balqis retaliated, and they shook hands with each other. Change smiles with each other.
"Let's take a look at my studio. And you'll know how model girls work."
Vishnu.
Without saying much more Balqis followed Vishnu.
The other guests are still waiting. Wisnu seems to put Balqis' interests first from photo studios to film commercials Wisnu reveals how it works. Lights with tens of thousands of kilo watts of power illuminate the studio space that is making advertising films. Two famous stars are acting according to the director's orders.
"It just so happens that our director is looking for a new cast for the upcoming ad film to be made. Wait a minute, I'll introduce you to him."
Obviously Vishnu again.
Balqis smiled as she watched the director giving the briefing. Then cameraman worked after getting an order from the director. Cut off! after that cameraman immediately move the location of the camera, while the lightingman also moves the lights. Vishnu approached Erick Pratama.