Forgive Me My Wife
Ask your Heart

“Vionaa...”.

Ibel burst into Viona's welcome, the two meeting at their favorite pasta restaurant long ago. Restaurant designed in a classic style, more use wood color ornaments as well as natural stone as decoration, table and chair was made of teak wood, with bamboo pillars lined as sweetener.

They hugged each other and then sat facing each other. After Ibel had a baby, they agreed to call each other ‘aku and kamu’, leaving their previous greeting to be more polite if their conversation was heard by their children.

“Duuhh... This Dutch guy is getting sexier,” joked Viona.

Ibel now looks more contained.

She quit her career as a model and chose to run a sunda restaurant business owned by the Zoey family in the Netherlands on the sidelines of her busy life as a mother and wife.

“Iya dong, another pregnancy program nih.”

“Wow, gaspol the story?” Viona chuckled lightly.

“Akh, Zoey every day always gaspol if the problem of diving in bed,” Ibel said flirtatious and the two giggled together.

“When to land in Bandung?” ask Viona.

“Two days ago. The plan is two weeks here, so Zoey has a job in Indonesia so all of you I come along. I met Aunt Rima at the supermarket. You... really want a fiancee with Juna?” asked Ibel curiously.

For a moment Viona pecked, sighed and answered lazily. “Hmm... that's right,” his mouth is not excited.

Ibel looked into his friend's eyes, and she found doubt and excitement lingering there.

“On what basis decided to get engaged with her? You love Juna?” Ibel scouts Viona full of investigation.

“Entahlah... I also do not know.” Viona rubbed both palms on her face gradually until her hair, she lowered her head and sighed laden with the burden of reflecting her troubled heart.

“If you are not sure of your own feelings why force yourself? Is it because of the debt of gratitude for everything he has done so far? But indebtedness cannot be a strong foundation in a relationship, especially marriage,” said Ibel expressed his opinion.

“But all this time Juna has been very good to me as well as Nara, I did not let the heart ignore his feelings,” he replied lethargic.

Their conversation stalled as the restaurant waiter approached to record their order.

A familiar voice caught on Viona's sense of hearing, she impulsively turned her head and her eyes immediately nailed the gaze on the tall man who was so charming. Wear gray pants combined black shirt tops with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. In that tantalizing burly arm someone was struggling spoiled, someone who kept haunting his night-night-like nightmares.

Ibel looked in wonder at Viona who looked upset, then she followed the direction of her best friend and was a little flabbergasted because what was glared at Viona was Bima who was holding hands with women.

“Vi? Viona!” Ibel shook her hand in front of Viona's face.

“Eh i-iya Bel.” Viona was shocked and tried to neutralize her facial water.

“Why did you see your ex-husband like that? I want to jump in the eyes.”

“No! My eyes are gini.” Viona tried to dodge in the middle of her inner struggle. I want it to feel like he went there and pulled Hana's hand from Bima's arm.

“You think I was friends with you it was just yesterday afternoon huh? But the girl seems very familiar, is she your ex-husband? Is it maybe her boyfriend?” Ibel continued raving not yet realizing that Viona was heating up.

“How do I know! Ask yourself!” viona sprayed a murmur with a furious tone, then threw her gaze in the other direction.

“Yeee. I'm just it!” Ibel jitak jidat Viona. “You're jealous yes, see ex-husband brought a trailer,” Ibel's tease on purpose.

“Si-who is jealous!” sambar Viona doesn't take it. “No, hahaha.” Viona laughs off.

“Heyy... basics!” Ibel folded her lips trying to hold her laugh, Viona's face was very clear that she was being burned with jealousy, it means Viona still harbors love for Bima. Ibel knows her best friend very well, when Viona is honest and lies she has memorized exactly what she looks like.

“Vi, are you sure you want to spend your whole life with someone you don't love? Reply does not always have to comply with all requests, right? There will be no happiness in it, in the end you all will only reap pain.”

Viona was speechless, bowed with intertwined hands squeezing each other. The arrogance is getting worse. “Keep I have to how Bel?” confused breath.

“Take time to reflect. Think again about everything with a clear head, not to regret later in the day. Study your own feelings, ask your heart, is there a vibration of that feeling for Juna? Or is it just the taste of it rustling for others?”

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