
"It's all because of you."
Mr. Anwar threw a letter of termination to the face of Anggara, who had just entered his room.
"Oh, what the hell is this, pa? Just arrived, it's been maki-maki." Anggara was upset, throwing back the letter and right about his face.
"You're a child who doesn't know yourself at all. Dare to throw it in papa's face. Look, because of your work, papa's lost a lot of colleagues. Try you can be more patient a little waiting for Tsamara kurusan, surely all this will not happen."
Anggara has not been connected with what his father said. But his brain told him that something had happened to his papa company and his papa company Tsamara.
His gaze turned to some torn and scattered paper on the floor, then he picked one up and read it.
Just like his father, he also seemed surprised by the cancellation of the cooperation relationship conducted unilaterally by one of the companies that had been in a relationship with his papa company.
Unsatisfied with the piece of paper, he took another piece of paper and opened it, then re-read the contents. Until he did that a few times.
His head felt throbbing pain, along with feeling what his papa felt. Anggara stared at her papa whose face looked crimson and did the same to her, twitching her temples.
"Pa, sorry Anggara."
"No apologies to you, go there!" Mr. Anwar pointed towards the exit.
Anggara knew that his father was at the height of his anger. The man immediately went out into his room.
"Don't set foot in my company again." Firmly Mr. Anwar before Anggara closes the door.
Olive's husband was so shocked by what she had just heard. But somehow he did not dare to dodge. He followed what his father said.
"Good, pa."
After that, he passed away going towards his room to pick up some of his belongings. Then drove his car to his wife's house.
"Cong, tumbens. You're home at this hour, ma'am?" Asked Olive who had just wanted to lay down on her bed.
Anggara put down his briefcase, then lay down beside his wife.
"Papa kicked me out of the office."
"What!" How can?" Strangled Olive, then took a sip and looked at Anggara's face closely.
"It's all because of my fault. I'm a man who thinks too much about physical beauty than about beauty."
"meaning?" Olive scouted her husband again, because she did not understand the meaning of her husband's words.
"You remind me, I once left Tsamara on my wedding day. Maybe all this time his family harbored a deep hatred for me, and now it's time for them to take that revenge. They broke off their relationship with my papa company. You can imagine how much loss my papa suffered. That's why I got kicked out by papa from the office. Olive, can I work in your papa's office? I promise to do my best, and I promise to be a good husband to you. I realized, all this might be karma that I and my family have to live." Anggara sat down and held tightly to his wife's hand. The two looked at each other for quite a while.
"I-I'm nature working on it for you. Stay here longer, no need to go back to your parents' house, if indeed they throw you out. I will also try to be a good wife to you. No more glancing at other men. Good bad of you, I will accept. Because you're the father of the child I'm carrying." Olive groped her stomach.
"I also promise, will no longer glance at other women. Focus on raising our child. I'm sorry, I've desecrated you before we got married."
Olive nodded her head while shedding tears. Then Anggara hugged him and gently rubbed his back.
Not without reason that they both behave like that. Because they kept remembering the words of the ustadz who spoke yesterday during the wedding feast at the residence of Thoriq.
The two are secretly aware of each other's mistakes, but are reluctant to apologize first. And this was the first time the two apologized sincerely.
"Have a rest first, I'll tell papa about the job that suits you. I hope you can help."
"Thank you." Anggara regained his senses and patted the bed beside him.
Olive nodded according to her husband's request. The two hugged each other for the first time.
**
Late in the afternoon, Olive woke up from her sleep. He walked into the kitchen. Then cook the menu for dinner.
Actually all this time, he never did that. But from this moment, he will do it to keep the promise he just made with his husband.
He opened the refrigerator and picked and pulled out the vegetables he wanted to process. Mama who saw him scrunched his forehead.
"Olive, what are you looking for?" Ask the mother who was standing next to her daughter.
"You cook, ma. It's just picky vegetables."
"You? Wanna cook?" Mama's birthday while frowning.
"Yes, why?"
"You sleep a lot. So her brain is sliding." Mama's mumbling slowly.
"Mama, the child wants to change his intentions, why should he be dropped mentally?" Olive's grumbling.
"You want to change?" Mama repeated her son's words. As if he did not believe what his daughter had just said and did not believe his own hearing.
"Olive wants to be a good wife, ma. Although mom and dad would not believe it or even laugh, yes please. Sometimes people who often do bad, then suddenly want to change for the good, that many doubt it. Olive take it."
After saying that, Olive brought some vegetables to the kitchen table. He prepared knives and boards, to cut.
Mama still can't believe that Olive can change in such a short time. He approached his daughter who was cutting vegetables.
"What are you saying that's serious, honey? You're not in trouble or want anything from us, are you?"
Olive sighed, and stopped her activities, then looked at her mother seriously.
"There are people who are aware of their own mistakes. But sometimes there are also people who just realize their mistakes, after he was hit by a disaster. And before Olive was hit by an even greater calamity, Olive and Anggara wanted to change."
"Okay, mommy wants to see how far you can go. And surely mom will support you." Mama patted Olive's shoulder gently while smiling thinly. Both were busy cooking.
**
By nightfall, all the dishes from Mama and Olive's hands were on the table. Shortly thereafter, Mr. Sanusi appears in the kitchen. While Olive called her husband who had locked himself in the room since noon.
"Mas, let's have dinner together. Let's talk to papa, I'll help you."
Anggara nodded his head, then got out of his bed. Both of them walked to the dining room.
Arriving in the dining room, they sat down and poured their food on their plates.
"Pa, can Anggara work at papa's company?" Ask Anggara, after gathering all his courage. Mr. Sanusi turned his head and stared at him for a moment.
"Didn't you help your father take care of his company? Why do you want to work at my company? What are you planning?"
Anggara took a deep breath, before answering.
"We didn't plan anything, pa. Papa has kicked me out of his company."
"What! You're being evicted? How can?" Papa and mama said simultaneously, in surprise.