
"Nonsense of distance, Van. He's a man anyway. I don't like you getting too close to him!" Faisal showed his protest. As a husband, of course Faisal did not want to have a third person in his household.
"What do you mean, Mom? Mr. Ren it's just me. Anyway, if you go home first should pick me up dong! Initiative by napa!" Vani answered ketus. Vani was nervous when he thought about the reason. But, knowing that Faisal was even delicious to hang out with complex mothers, Vani so felt that the man had never thought about his feelings at all.
"I was gonna pick you up, Van. But, just now suddenly Mother asked antherin me to buy meatballs," Faisal replied lightly.
"So, is meatballs more important than me?" Vani really is inexhaustible. What the hell is hard to resist, besides there is Luna. I could've told the girl to buy it, it's nothing to tell Faisal.
"You can't really love understanding to Mom once in a while?!" ask Vani to the man who has the status of her husband. Vani felt Faisal always obeyed what his mother told him. So often unconsciously has hurt his own wife's feelings.
"Let's see what you mean, Van? Mom is old, I can't refuse whatever she asks. You know, right?"
"So, if you tell me to divorce you, you want to divorce me too?!" Vani's question suddenly made Faisal immediately stop his steps.
"Yes, it's not. You're doing nothing all of a sudden."
"It's always Mom, Luna. I'm not your wife, am I? You really love me, don't you? Why am I always at that number?!"
"Patience, Van, his name is also old man. You will also be doing it yourself."
"Ck!"
Vani. If you do not remember the mother's advice about the obligation to respect the husband, maybe Vani has used it all out. Whether love or stupid, both of them do not understand Vani.
"It's up to you, Mom. I'm tired of going home!" Vani stepped quickly in front of Faisal, after the man who was trying to balance his steps.
"Van, wait, Van. Don't be mad dong!"
Until night, Vani remained silent. It's too bad to open the conversation first. After all Faisal himself had been busy since earlier when Vani finished bathing. The man was in front of the laptop again, I don't know what Faisal was doing.
"Mas, you're not resting? Is it the night?" Vani clucked wonder why it was home this afternoon, while at home even busy again. If there is a lot of work, why not overtime.
"A minute, Van. You sleep first." Without taking his eyes off that flat screen. His fingers were also busy dancing nimble on the keyboard.
"What are you doing, Mas?" Out of curiosity Vani got up and intended to see what her husband was doing, but Faisal hurriedly kept her away from Vani.
"Udah, Van. You will not understand!"
"Try to see, anyway?!"
"It's important, Van. Don't disturb!"
Vani could only sigh long. It's up to you, Mom, she whispered later. Vani breaks down his body, but ...
ting!
A message notification came into his cell phone. Vani frowned in wonder, guessing who sent chat nights like this.
Once opened and Vani replies several times it turns out the person who sent the message was the man. Renc ...
[Is your husband angry, Van?] ask Renan from across the street.
[No, sir. Anyway I was clear that Mr. Ren was my nganterin.]
Whereas what actually happened was that Vani and Faisal had argued in front of the complex. But Vani couldn't possibly say it all to his own employer.
[Thank God. I wanted to explain to your husband if there was a misunderstanding. But I'm glad that everything is okay.]
Vani smiles herself reading a message from Renan. Why does Vani feel that others are more considerate than her own husband?
Undeliverable.
[Oh ..].
[You haven't slept, Van?]
Two messages from Renan.
[Not sleepy, sir.]
[Sir Ren himself why hasn't he slept?]
Vani glances at Faisal who is still cool with his own world.
[Yet, Van. I can't sleep.]
[Why?]
[Nothing.] Emoticons smile.
[Yes, it's a mallem, sir. I slept first, right?]
Vani deletes all messages from Renan. Afraid that Faisal would read it. It could be misunderstanding and lead to a storm again.
Let it be, it was just a chat. Vani also believes Renan contacted her thinking she had a fight. It was impossible until his master had a feeling, let alone liked it. No way!
Putting the phone back on the table, Vani lays his tired body on the bed. Glancing once again at Faisal, the man seemed to have not changed his position at all.
Vani doesn't care. He closed his eyes preparing for sleep. Vani hopes the night passes quickly. He wants to be early in the morning and do activities as usual.
While beside Vani, the man was still busy staring at the flat screen in front of him. It's not the office business that Faisal is working on anymore, because it's actually finished from half an hour ago. But Faisal was chatting with a woman who a few weeks ago had been delivered home by him.
[Is your wife asleep?] ask the woman from across the street.
[Quiet, Vani has just slept. Aman!] bala Faisal's.
[Oh .. thank goodness.] It looks like the woman is typing again.
[Tomorrow lunch together again?]
Faisal seemed silent for a moment. The man glanced at the sleeping Vani with a peaceful face.
[Yes. Just relax.]
[What wife?] A woman named Maya replies to him again.
[I mean?] faisal's reply didn't understand.
[If you get caught by your wife?]
[Let's not get caught.]
[Oh, yes.]
The chat with the message is over. Faisal closed the laptop, but previously deleted his conversation with Maya.
Faisal broke down, following Vani who had already flown to dreamland.