
Yudha came out of the room as the ringing of the mobile phone re-echoed. This time it is not the name Clair blinked, but the baby who was left at home with the nanny.
A crying voice greeted after Yudha shifted the green color badge. Sit in the living room chair of Lintang house. "Why lion?" tanya Yudha took off the buttons of the top shirt. Wagging his hands, when the heat pierced until the sweat increasingly pouring.
"Where's mom, Pa?" lion asked still with his cry.
Yudha imagines how cute Lion's face is right now, surely his nose is flushed with teary eyes because it misses the woman he loves.
Yudha moved again and sat in front of the terrace looking for the wind while staring at the motorbike that passed in the front of the house Lintang.
"Lion take it easy, soon mama will be home. Now it's better if Lion sleeps the same as Mimah."
Yudha looked at the clock that was coiled in her hand. It turned out that he had been almost three hours at the Lintang house, and it was enough to drain his sweat, until the clothes he wore were soaked.
"Yes, Pa. Don't lie." Lion emphasized again in a soft voice.
"Pope doesn't lie." Yudha convinced him and ended his connection. Although he did not know the decision of Lintang, still hope the wife would go home with him.
Lintang quietly followed Yudha's steps. He peeked out from behind the door. Hearing Yudha and Lion's conversation clearly made him full of remembering the little face of his beloved son.
Unaware of the latitude, Yudha stood beside him still leaning against the door made of wood. Staring at the girl's face from then rubbing her head.
"Am I bothering you?"
The latitude lowered then shook without a sound.
"Where's the bathroom?" ask Yudha. His eyes skimmed every corner of the room away from the word luxury.
The latitude pointed towards the back with lips still mute.
Walk towards the pointed Latitude finger, past the kitchen and some empty rooms.
"Darling," Yudha cried out in a loud voice.
Holding the door knob of the room on the left. The latitude approached Yudha who seemed confused.
"What is this?"
Yudha pointed at the two tightly shut doors, stripping them of their clothes bare-chested.
"Why undress here?" tanya Lintang turned her eyes. He is still shy if he sees the perfect body of the husband who must be the dream of every woman.
"Gerah, Honey. Look at my shirt, wet." Yudha holds out her shirt in front of the latitude.
Sure enough, even the shirt belongs to the husband exactly as washed out. Lintang grabbed Yudha's shirt and took her out after showing her the bathroom.
Lintang sat in the living room, clutching Yudha's shirt, inhaling the scent of perfume that still felt thick. Again his heart continued to tremble in light of the man's warm embrace.
"Do you really love me as you say, Mom. I'm just afraid of being disappointed again. I'm afraid you just feel guilty about the past. I don't want to be like my mother."
The trauma of the incident that befell his mother made Lintang heavy to open his heart to other men. Especially before Yudha he was abandoned by Adam and did not want to repeat again.
The knocking of the door broke the Latitude Daydream, he moved and opened it.
It was Luna who came. The woman with shoulder-length hair with the makeup of the housewife smiled at Lintang after a few months of separation.
"Is your husband coming here?"
Luna stared inward, obscuring the living room that looked empty.
"What's wrong?" Luna stared at the clothes Yudha still in Lintang's hands.
Lintang looked at the door again and put his face close to Luna's ear.
"How could I know that Arief loves you, Ma'am?" tanya Lintang shy.
Luna pursed her lips. Holding back laughter as Lintang's face seemed to meet. He knows the meaning of the latitude question.
"Everyone shows it in a different way. But most people will show love with a sacrifice. Just like Yudha did. He was willing to spend a lot of money to heal your mother. In fact, he can get a much richer woman, but in fact, he is chasing you and accepting any of your shortcomings and advantages. Do not hesitate anymore, rest assured that he is a man who can guide you and become a good household head. Let's just say your past never happened."
Luna paused her speech for a moment, glancing at Yudha who was actually already behind the window.
"Let's not until you're sorry for losing a good person like him" he added.
"But he had a hug with another woman in front of me" Lintang's sergeant scowled. Upset to remember the spoiled Claire to her husband.
"Your husband is handsome and rich. Which woman is not crazy about him, you must be smart to take care of him. I know he hurt Fatimah once, but try to make peace with the situation. Your life will be happy."
Luna hugged Lintang. Channeling strength and courage to step forward, not stop or keep looking back that will certainly never be able to see the bright future.
"I'll try."
Yudha raised her thumb towards Luna, then closed the window quietly.
"Now come in, your husband must be waiting."
Luna left Lintang who was still struggling with her thoughts.
Latitude entered and looked at Yudha who was sitting in the living room. Stepped in doubt towards her husband who was busy with his cell phone.
"Honey, Lion was looking for you, we go home yuk, it's almost afternoon," Yudha asked seriously.
Luna's words continued to cross her forehead. This time he wanted to fight the fear that continued to settle in the chest. Friendly with the status he has, which for sure will be contested almost every women.
"I want to go home. But on condition."
Hearing the word 'me', Yudha smiled faintly because his wife no longer spoke formally like in the office which made him uncomfortable.
"What?"
"Don't see Claire again. Don't go to the club. Don't go out at night, don't get in touch with a woman who's not a mahram, whoever it is. Don't ever lie or cover up anything you do behind my back."
Yudha nodded quickly, although the condition sounded long-winded, Yudha did not mind the Latitude government at all.
After coming out of the house Lintang, Yudha walked over to Luna who was drying clothes. Leaving the latitude that has entered the car.
"What's the need, sir?"
Luna stopped her activities, though older, and remained respectful to Yudha who was much richer and more respected.
Yudha pulled out a signed check and thrust it in front of Luna.
"Please take this. Write whatever you want. Just think of this as a sign of my gratitude because my family has been good at Lintang and mother."
"Thank you, Ma'am. If you need to drain out the money mas Yudha," cried Lintang from the car that made Yudha and Luna chuckle.