Forgive Me My Wife
Don't Cry, Honey

Marina crossed her arms, looking straight at her son after the door closed.

“Juna... You really intend to humiliate me by chasing after the widow when clearly she does not love you? Where's your common sense!” yerit Marina did not take.

He still has a hard time believing if it turns out that his son who is chasing Viona is not the other way around, much different from his expectations. He felt lucky not to meet Viona after getting an explanation from Bima also stole the talk of the two men earlier. If not, then only the embarrassment he gets if the accusations are skewed that he had been thinking about delivered to Viona.

“Do not interfere in my affairs. My mom doesn't understand!" yelled Juna frustratedly, he grabbed her coarse hair and threw her body on the sofa.

“Juna wake up, Son. Why make yourself so pathetic like this.” Marina sits next to Juna and tries to stroke his shoulder but is removed.

“There are still many other women who are better than Viona. He doesn't love you anyway, does he? Then why are you lowering your self-esteem?” marina tried to wake her son.

“Nobody is better than Viona, she's all I want. Mami better go home and leave me alone,” she said coldly. Juna went to his room, slammed the door and locked himself there.

****

Viona's house looks lonely and deserted, Bima dizzy looking for life around him but did not find anyone, even the curtains are still tightly closed. He tries to squeeze the bell hoping someone is inside, and breathes a sigh of relief when a man he knows as a driver who works for Viona is pushed open the fence.

“Pak, how quiet is the house? On where?”

“Oh that, since yesterday Mrs Viona, the same little miss Bik Yati has not come home. He said Mr. Abdul they will stay there until next week, I just came because I was asked to clean the grass and feed the fish in the back garden pond,” he explained.

So since yesterday Viona was still at her parents' house? he murmured in the heart.

“Thank you Sir, if so please excuse me.”

Bima again ordered a taxi online, because he had left for Juna using the vehicle that Marina brought without bringing his own car. It didn't take Bima long to get there, he rang the bell outside the fence and one of the housekeepers in there came out.

“Mbok, is Viona here? Please open the fence I want to meet.”

“Sorry once Den Bima. Mr. Abdul ordered us not to open the door for you, I apologize,” he said while twisting his fingers for fear.

Bima Swiped his nape and massaged the base of his nose for a moment. “But, is Viona here? Is he okay, because his phone died since yesterday,” he said full of anxiety.

The old lady circulated her gaze around, then returned to speaking.

“Actually since yesterday, Mr. Abdul locked him up and confiscated his phone. It was originally in the lower room, now locked up in the upper room, in Neng Viona's room first. I'm afraid he's been sick, from last night until this afternoon, he didn't touch the food that was delivered to his room. She continued to cry and begged for her engagement to be annulled. Bu Rima also continued to try to talk to Mr. Abdul, but instead he was sentenced not to leave the house,” he explained half a whisper.

“Pak Abdul also works from home, does not leave for the office. Just now he said he wanted to go out for a while because there was a need. But at the door of Neng Viona's room there is a guard, a security guard who was brought from the office of Mr. Abdul.”

Anxiety increasingly invaded Bima. He looked up and looked straight at the large glass of Viona's room which was blocked by the curtains during the day. In his memory he entered and saw the state of Viona with his own eyes.

“How, how about Nara?”

“Small girl is fine, there is a babysitter, but not allowed to go to school until next week.”

“Then can I ask for help? Please insert this phone on Viona.” Bima took out her mobile phone and pleaded with her deeply.

The woman looked timid, a moment later she nodded, unable to see Bima's frustrated face.

“Fine Den.”

“Supply with care. Don't get caught. Thank you Mbok.”

Although with heavy steps Bima away from there while looking at the glass room Viona full of longing and anxiety.

*****

The time to drop off dinner for Viona has come. The old woman who was picked up by Bima's mobile phone brought a tray to the second floor, not to forget she also brought a postcell for Viona hidden in her negligee pocket, trying not to look nervous when he saw the security guard standing at the door was talking to Abdul.

“It's food for Neng Viona, Mr.”

“Hmm... make sure this time Viona eats. Do not let the day of his engagement he even fell ill,” said Abdul.

“Good, Mr.”

The security guard unlocked the door. The woman immediately went inside and closed the door. Honestly, his legs were trembling, afraid that Abdul might suspect him.

Seeing Viona curled up on her side bending her knees over the bed, looking so weak with a careless face. The housekeeper felt concerned, he approached and ventured to touch Viona's arm.

“Neng, eat first.”

“I'm not hungry Bik.” Viona's not budging.

“Tadi Den Bima here nyariin,” whisper as slow as possible.

Viona who originally curled up immediately tried to sit down even though her body was weak.

“Mas Bima to here?”

“Iya Neng, and this nitipin.” He took out his cell phone from his negligee pocket. “Aibi is asked to give this. Bibik can't stay long. Neng has to eat yes, let it not hurt. Bibik came out first, afraid that Mr. Abdul might be suspicious. Excuse me.”

Viona clasped the phone tightly, before long a message came in.

Vi, this is me using another phone. If my phone has reached your hand, call this number immediately.

Viona dragged her steps to the bathroom, turned on the water faucet in the sink and dialed the number that had just sent the message.

“Mas...”.

“Vi, how are you doing?”

“Mas.”

Viona cried again, making Bima even more worried and wanted to dart through Viona's house right now. Hugging her, kissing her, calming her down and drowning her in her arms.

“Honey... don't cry hmm, everything will be fine.”

“I miss you Mas, me and Nara need you, not anyone else,”.

“I'm here, even if we don't touch each other, remember I'm always close to you, in your heart. I heard you don't want to eat? Don't torture yourself, eat baby, you have to maintain health, for Nara's sake for me, so we can fight together,” Bima persuaded from across there.

“But dad locked me up, how can I find a way, I want to meet Juna and talk to him directly,” Viona sobbing.

“Honey, listen to me carefully. Find the latest footage on my phone. I hope that could be the way your engagement was cancelled. Either by chance or what, but it looks like nature is starting to take sides and show us a gap to get back together. Be strong, me and Nara need you. Don't be sad, we both try and say’a.”