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The lioness acted

Novan opened his eyes which still felt heavy. His gaze wandered around the slightly unfamiliar room. Stop at the figure of the beautiful woman curled up on the sofa. 

Lolita 

Closing his eyes again. His brain turned to remember what had happened before he lay weakly in the gurney. Nothing is missed one bit. The bitter sweet story of all the chaotic filled his mind. 

What should I do now. My business is ruined, all this because of my carelessness that has trusted too much with others. Is Lolita still accepting me? Without realizing it, the question just popped up. 

The sound of knocking on the door teased Lolita who was only a few minutes asleep. The woman had to wake up and open the door. Novan pretended to close his eyes.

"Cassandra, Greece. Sorry I fell asleep." Rubbed his eyes and slightly closed them with a hair child so that his two younger siblings do not see. 

"Aren't you crying?" cassandra Terka.

Lolita lifted her chin and hugged him. Give a little strength to stay strong in the face of a whack problem. The atmosphere returned to mellow when Lolita revealed her sadness. As a wife who was hurt and cheated, of course, she felt tremendous pain. It's just, don't want everyone to know the fragility side of it. 

Moreover, a few minutes ago he spoke directly with the affair of Novan, and it was successful in making him even more shattered into pieces. 

"I just remember Aldo, Ndra. As long as I keep Mas Novan in the hospital, please take care of him. Tell her I'll be home soon" Lolita said between tears. 

Novan's chest is getting crowded. How could he forget the baby who needed him. Forgetting the two people who had accompanied his life for dozens of years. Hurt those who gave her a shoulder. 

Stupid, but that's what happened. Now he can only mourn regrets. Wish it all passed like a gust of wind. 

Cassandra nodded. Rubbing both cheeks of her brother moistened with clear crystals and back gives encouragement. 

"I'm sure Big Brother can get through this, stay strong. If Brother does not stand with Brother Novan." Looking towards Novan who was lying weakly on top of the gurney. "Begging for a divorce, don't be bullied. Women also have the right to choose their own happiness." 

Cassandra's remarks made the delicate feathers of Yunan stand up. His head was goosebumps, his chest was rumbling violently. There was a fear that made him unable to pucker up. Silence is the only way to avoid mistakes. 

Know for yourself if the woman is like that, then anything will be at stake. They don't care, even an elephant can be swallowed alive. 

How could he dare to give a defense when his wife is demonstrating to become a heroine. Ah, reminding RA Kartini only. If not, then the marriage is the end. 

"Darling, it looks like we have to go home, pity Khalisa has been with the mother for too long" Yunan said. 

He must have been very careful talking. 

"Ah yes, I forgot." Clap her forehead. He hugged Lolita again and patted her on the back slowly. 

Thankfully, I have to be even more careful, I don't want to be a widower. The lioness is in fierce fashion. 

They left the room, Nova. Along the way to the lobby, Yunan unceasingly held the wife's hand. Saying beautiful and sweet words. Embedding silly compliments that make Cassandra laugh amusedly. 

"Where are we going, huh? Hotel or villa?" Yunan opens the door for Cassandra. 

After the woman sat down sweetly, she bent down to help the wife put on the seat belt. Ensure the position is safe before the car goes. 

"Isn't it our goal to go home to Khalisa, why ask?" cassandra's chirp is still in a cynical tone. 

"Yes, I forgot." Pretending stupid for the welfare of the household that began to be built solidly. 

For now I'll give up, but don't expect you to win tonight. Laugh in the heart. 

"Lolita," called Novan in a soft voice. 

Suddenly, the voice made Lolita surprised. He got up and hurried to fulfill the call of the husband. Keep smiling even though in the heart so sore every time you remember the actions of Novan. 

"Does he need anything?'' asked Lolita trying gently. As if there were no problems between them. 

Expel a pile of anger and disappointment that enveloped. Wanting to look okay, though actually wanting to somersault back immersing the man to the bottom of the mud. 

Novan shook without a sound. His hand reached out to Lolita and held her. Staring at the bead of an eye filled with puzzles. There is sincerity and there is also hatred there. 

"Do you want to forgive me?" Tanya Novan faltered. Holding his breath which still felt heavy. 

Lolita nodded lightly and smiled. There are plenty of reasons not to forgive Novan, but Lolita would rather leave the man in a unique way than invite chaos.

"I've forgiven you, Mom. Get well soon."

Say that sentence as sweetly as possible. Throw away the explosive irritability in the chest. Not wanting to look fragile, it would only make Novan a big head for feeling loved by him. 

"Oh yeah, sorry I picked up the phone from Metha. I'm just afraid your sleep is disturbed. You can call him back." Take the phone and give it to the owner. 

No answer, Novan also did not take his flat object from Lolita's hand. The man chose to be quiet. Digesting Lolita's casual-sounding speech. 

Why isn't Lolita angry? Of course, he was confused by his wife's attitude this time. 

In fact, Lolita is often angry and slams all the belongings in the house every time Novan calls Metha. The woman also begged her husband to leave her mistress. Never attempted suicide when Novan blatantly had another woman. 

Now, however, everything looks different, even with his leisure telling Novan to contact the other woman in front of him. His face also showed no sadness, more likely to be happy. 

"Come on Mas, pity he might have waited a long time." Put that flat object in Novan's hand. 

Before long, Novan typed in his phone screen and stuck the flat object in his ear. 

Lolita chose to stay away. He sat back on the sofa and pretended to be busy with a magazine in his hand.Fearing that Novan was angry if his conversation with the lover was heard by others. 

"Hello, Metha," said Novan softly. Glancing at Lolita. 

"Now I'm in the hospital, for a few days don't call me first" said Novan then disconnected. 

A smile expands at the corner of Lolita's lips. He stood up from his seat and approached Novan. Help put his phone again on the table. Allow the infusion hose to slightly deviate from the hand. 

"Now you eat first, after that take medicine." 

Help Novan wake up then take a bowl of porridge delivered by the sisters a few minutes ago. Patenting him painstakingly like a harmonious couple. 

"Wait!" Novan held Lolita's hand which almost fed the last porridge. 

The two looked at each other with their own minds. Their silence suddenly made the atmosphere quiet and tense. Only the occasional sound of the monitor resuscitated Lolita from her daydream. 

"You're coming back to me, aren't you?" ask Novan.