
Danesh and Felly and their two children have set foot in the Violet mansion. Danesh nodded his head giving his wife strength as the two were at Violet's doorstep.
With his hands full and muscular, Danesh carried Annora with his left hand only. His right hand was used to open the door.
“Come in first,” Danesh's word is gentle on the wife. Not forgetting he gave elusan on Felly's shoulder and smiled at his wife. She held Annora with her two hands.
Felly's legs were trembling, for some reason he was afraid to speak the truth to Violet. Fear of hurting women. He slowly entered the spacious room. Followed by Danesh behind him.
“Hi, Violet. How are you?” Felly greeted his friend. He could see Violet's pale face as if there was no blood flowing, the helpless weak body was staring at him with a smiley review.
“Hi, Felly. As you can see, I am still sick,” replied Violet in a soft voice. His eyes looked at Felly and Danesh alternately. “Child?” He asked about the two babies being held.
“My son and Felly.” Danesh answered him. His lips were very anxious waiting for his wife to say.
Felly looked at her husband on her left with her eyes round. “Danesh,” call him softly but with great emphasis.
Danesh held Annora with his left hand. His right hand he circled on Felly's shoulder and did not forget to give a soft elusan. “Say, or am I saying it my way? I'll kiss you in front of him right now. Sore where?” whisper in the wife's ear.
Felly's eyes glanced at her husband and looked back at Violet. He wet his throat first that felt dry. “Vio, in fact, a-me and Danesh—” His speech stopped, because Violet had already cut it off.
“I already know, you and Danesh are married, right? My parents already told me when I realized,” Violet said softly. Her lips covered her sweet smile.
“Sini.” Violet's limp hands tried to move, signaling Felly to get closer to her bed.
Felly looked at her husband for a moment to ask for permission and was answered nodding by Danesh. The two again swung their legs towards Violet and stood right beside the weakly stretched Violet.
“Vio, sorry I didn't mean to lie to you and cover up about my marriage to Danesh. I was just afraid of hurting your heart when you lost your son,” Felly said with a face full of regret.
Violet still adorned her pale face with a thin smile review. He did not respond to Felly's words, because he was enduring the pain he had long endured.
Danesh, meanwhile, took the initiative to pull out a chair for his wife. Fortunately inside there was a wooden chair on the dresser. “Sit down,” his word by positioning the seat behind Felly.
Felly also according to unite his butt in the wooden object. She smiled and said thank you to her husband.
Violet again smiled seeing Danesh's attention on Felly. “You never change, huh? Always be attentive with the person you love.”
“Yes, like that I am,” Danesh reply flat.
Violet slightly nodded her head and smiled. “I'm lucky to have already got your love,” reply.
Felly felt guilty. He felt he had taken Violet's happiness. “Vio, once again I'm sorry. I had no choice but to cover my marriage. I want to share my happiness with you too. I want you to feel happy before God picks you up for good. The baby I was carrying was my two children. My kids with Danesh. We've been married for almost a year. When we met in Japan for the first time, I didn't know if you were Violet my husband's ex-lover.” His head lowered, not forgetting tears dripping from behind his eyelids.