Forgive Me My Wife
You are Happy

In a hurry, Viona re-enters the house and calls Bik Yati to bring Nara home early. Three times a week Nara took tutoring which is not so far from home.

Within fifteen minutes, the red Honda jazz car that brought Bik Yati had arrived with Nara as well as the driver. He saw Viona pacing around the yard while occasionally biting her nails.

“What's the Madam?”

“Come Bik take Nara, we're going to mom's house right now.” Viona immediately took the car keys followed by Bik Yati behind her, while the driver was asked to wait for the house.

“What does the big madam hurt?” bik Yati asked curious as well as worried.

“Grandma Why Mother?” little Nara also chimed in, the boy sat next to Viona still carrying a pink carrying bag on her back.

“Grandmother is not sick. We just want to play to Grandma's house,” said Viona tried to answer her daughter as calmly as possible, hiding the unrest that was raging in her chest.

“There is an emergency Bik, it is about the fate of my life in the future.”

Viona who was sitting in the steering wheel pulled the seat belt and put it on, before pressing the start button on her car, she stopped her movement. His mind was stifled, should he also tell Bima about this matter?

After weighing a few moments, Viona finally sent Bima a text message, also asking her to come to the house of her father and mother, asking her to help persuade Abdul not to continue the plan he never wanted.

The BMW sedan was parked haphazardly, Viona half ran into her parents' house until it collided with her mother who had just come out of the room.

“Mother.... Where is Dad? Please I need to talk to him. I plan to speed up the engagement time from the one that was predetermined. I don't want to get engaged to Juna Bu, help me...”.

“What? forwarded. I don't know about this at all, why is it that now your father never consulted with you when deciding on something related to you?" Rima looked emotional and disappointed, Viona was also his son, not only Abdul's son. He also had the right to be consulted about everything Abdul decided for his daughter.

“I have to how Mom? Dad won't listen to me at all.” Viona wailed bitterly.

“Call baby. We talked to your father together. Sit down first, Dad's still in the bathroom.” Rima shrugged Viona's shoulders to stand up and led her to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Nara had not understood why her mother cried sobbing, the boy stood pensively watching from the living room, while Bik Yati immediately back did not want to interfere too far because, he was watching from the living room, he knew quite well of his status in that big family.

Nara who seemed to be still confused about the situation around her turned her head when she heard the roar of the car engine that she loved so much, the Chevrolet Camaro owned by Bima.

“Ayaaaah..” Nara squandered out and pranced happily. As usual, he asked to be carried.

Rima and Viona also turned towards the door where Bima appeared with Nara in her arms, without feeling stale Viona got up and slammed into Bima's chest and then hugged her tightly, hugging her, no matter what the surroundings are, he just wants to take refuge there, looking for calm from the man who now also hugs him back.

“Sshhh... don't cry, hmm. We talk well to your father, the situation became ruminant as it is now did not escape my error first.” Bima rubbed Viona's shaky back shedding tears.

Rima came closer, it was heartless to force Viona away from Bima. Didn't Viona and Bima together have a share of themselves in it, then when growing a sense called love in their hearts, how did he separate it?

All humans do not escape error, not just Bima. Rima could not immediately close his eyes to see the scene in front of him, especially Bima tried hard to improve and solidify himself to be a good father and husband, making the corner of his heart was filled and warmed.

“Bim, thanks for coming. We both talk to Dad. You deserve to be happy. I'm sure there's always a way out in every problem."