
Unsuspecting, Salma continued to walk past Armand who was sitting on a motorcycle with a helmet, mask and wearing a thick jacket. He sat waiting for the bus that would take him to his place of residence, at the stop along with the other passengers.
Armand locked his eyes on his ex-wife, lest she let Salma ride the bus without her knowledge. Every time a bus docked, Armand noticed Salma's movements. As soon as his ex-wife stood up from the bench, Armand immediately started his bike.
Armand continued to keep his distance from the bus Salma was boarding. Although he was repeatedly hit by a burst of bus exhaust fumes and got scorned by other riders, Armand did not care about it all.
For the umpteenth time the bus docked to the side of the road, and stopped for a moment to drop its passengers. Armand again sharpened his vision in case Salma went down. As soon as he saw the figure of the woman he was waiting for getting off the bus stepping on the asphalt, Armand smiled triumphantly.
Armand waited patiently, unwilling to rashly approach his ex-wife, before he knew where Salma and her two children lived.
Salma approached the ojek maker who seemed to have become a subscription. Armand followed from behind with a distance that was quite safe for him. As soon as the ojek stopped at a tiny house with a wooden fence, Armand's smile grew wider.
Armand shuts off the engine and approaches Salma, who is unlocking her home.
"Salma."
Salma's heart seemed to stop beating hearing a man's greeting from behind his body. Slowly he turned towards the source of the voice, a figure he did not expect to appear in front of his hiding place.
"Hi" said Armand again. Salma still stood still in disbelief.
"Mas Armand's tailing me?"
"If not, I will never know where you live with my children."
"Now Mas Armand knows, then what?"
"You meet them, yesterday I was not satisfied to give up longing because there was that person." Armand is reluctant to name the man his ex-wife recognizes as a potential husband.
"It's late, they're asleep." Salma stood covering the entrance.
"I know it's night. Even if the kids are asleep, can't it hurt to see them?"
"It's not good to see the neighbors, go home first."
"What about the neighbors, I just want to see my son." Armand took a step forward, his increasingly high voice making Salma worry about her neighbors waking up and causing new problems.
"Is there any of this?" Mba Tia came out from inside, as soon as Armand saw his tangled face getting folded, "Don't start a commotion, Armand." Tia looked at Armand full of warning.
"I don't want to start a fuss, Mba as long as I'm given the chance to meet the kids." Armand.
"Ten minutes," said Tia briefly and then went back inside. Salma retreats giving way for her ex-husband to enter the house.
"Where are the kids?" Armand smiled happily as he spread his eyes to every corner of the house.
"The room, at this hour they're asleep." Salma pointed to one of the tightly shut doors.
"I'm in?" Armand walked towards Salma's designated room.
"Wait a minute." Salma held Armand's steps before entering the room and locking him from the inside.
She smiled at the sight of her twins still awake. Both of them were still rolling on the bed with a bottle of milk in their hands.
"Cakra, Candra, come out for a while yuk. Papa's coming to see you."
"Papa?" Both of them were able to gawk for a moment. Papa's call feels foreign for a long time they have not heard and mentioned. A second later they scrambled down from the bed to approach Mama.
The memories were faint and slightly disappointing, making the twins indirectly approach Armand. Like when at the Mall, the two looked at each other and looked at Mama asking for more explanation.
"It's okay, Papa misses both Cakra and Candra." As if understanding the thoughts of her two sons, Salma led them closer to her ex-husband.
"It seems I have to come here often, so that the children are close to me instead of the man" Armand grumbled.
"Don't talk straight and tough-faced in front of them if they don't want them to be more afraid of you."
"I don't agree you're married to that man."
"I don't need to ask for your consent."
"Of course you have to ask my approval, if you marry anyone you will take them to live with a stranger."
"When you married Tania you didn't ask for my consent either."
"I've asked for your approval, have you forgotten?"
"That time you didn't ask for my approval, Mas but told me of your desire to marry my friend!" Although it has been a long time, but painful memories are still imprinted and difficult to forget. Talking about the biggest betrayal of his life, makes Salma unable to stem his emotions.
"You're still angry apparently, do you still love me, honey?" Armand shifted his sitting position towards the mother of his two children.
"My anger and disappointment don't represent my feelings at all." Salma brushed off Armand's hand that wanted to caress his head.
"I still love you, Salma. Look at these kids, don't you feel sorry for them? We can still be together."
"Don't dream!"
"Whoever dreams, I will make my dreams come true. If you can't accept Tania, I can divorce her."
"Crazy!"
"Salmaaa, tell your guests that soon to come home, it's too late not to let Mr. RT and the neighbors come here because you are too noisy." Without showing her form, Tia exclaimed from inside the kitchen.
Salma stood up and took her two children, "The children are sleepy, Mas Armand better go home."
"Well I'll go home, but I'll come back."
Armand's arrival was not just that once, every chance Armand always came to approach the residence of Salma and his two children. But Armand only comes when Salma is at home, showing clearly that what Armand is after is not the company of his children but the desire to have Salma back.
Meanwhile, Angkasa's relationship with Salma has not improved. Under the spy who judged her, Salma was not comfortable in the same place as Angkasa. He kept avoiding and keeping him and the man quite apart.
But for his role as Nabila, of course he can not avoid anymore and Angkasa really take advantage of it.
"Okee, ready for scene 452, take position." The assistant director exclaimed using a loudspeaker.
Space raised both corners of his lips then rushed to his feet, "Sheap." This scene he was waiting for where Salma would seduce him for making a mistake.
As soon as the call for action in the shout, Angkasa walked towards the sofa in the middle of the location and sat there while opening his tie. At the other end, Salma tried to regulate her sudden heartbeat.
As Mr. Memet coded him into the frame, Salma began to approach the Space and immediately sat on his lap.
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