
"You? Well, sometimes, but I know you inside out. It's been proven that I've never let you down." Bimo smiled sweetly at his wife, "Rubber too, you better find an inn first tomorrow we meet again with a fresher body and a clear mind." Bimo immediately turned to Angkasa, even though his wife's face had not shown satisfaction with the answer.
"Well then. Mmm ...."
"Don't worry, he's fine. I know my sister very well," interrupted Bimo as Angkasa glanced towards the door of Salma's room.
Angkasa nodded then stood up from his seat following Bimo who had already first walked towards the entrance. Although it was hard not to meet Salma who was still in a state of anger, inevitably he still obeyed the request of the host.
On a rented car trip from the airport, Angkasa sends a message to Salma. He apologized if his attitude had offended his prospective queen and also asked why only in the room continued.
'Why didn't you tell me you wanted to find a hotel? I'm putting the twins to sleep, is it hard to knock on the door?'
Although only in the form of writing, Angkasa is very sure that the message is angry.
'I'm sorry, I just don't want to interrupt your break. Tomorrow I come again. You rest first huh.'
Space does not want to prolong the problems for which it should not exist.
Focus on an important event tomorrow. He did not want to go back to Jakarta in vain. Maybe Salma's sister-in-law looks easy to overcome, but in the eyes of Angkasa, Bimo is not easily ignored only limited to the belief of feelings let alone property and position.
Arriving at the inn, Angkasa immediately contacted Mr. Iwan, his friend and senior in the world of Entertain. Angkasa conveyed all his good intentions to make the mother of the twins his wife, and he asked Mr. Iwan to be a witness as well as a representative of his family.
Early in the morning, Angkasa rolled into the flower shop and ordered a large red rose bouquet. He wanted to wear purple orchid flowers, but it was not easy to get this type of flower to be used as a series.
After being satisfied with the work of a flower shop employee, Angkasa returned to the hotel where he stayed. He put flowers in his room, then went down back to the Mall which became one with the hotel where he stayed.
Angkasa widened its pace, looking for a jewelry store inside the Mall. Once he found what he was looking for, Angkasa immediately ordered a ring with a diamond eye in the middle. Not to forget he bought something that hopes to facilitate all his business.
Space returned to his room with relief and a tired body. If he usually goes around looking for something he throws at his secretary, this time with his own feet he is like jumping from one place to another in a short time. All this he was willing to do just for the sake of smooth plans that he compiled last night.
Intentionally Angkasa does not tell Salma all day, he wants Salma to miss him. It would be great if that woman contacted him first. Angkasa only gave news to Bimo, if later in the afternoon there will be a car that picks them up.
Since last night Angkasa just returned a short message without calling him, making Salma sad, disappointed and also angry. Angry at himself, for feeling too 'cheap.'
Moreover, the morning that usually there is a greeting via a short message, today until noon there is no sign of the existence of the man in his city. Want him to call or send a message, but again the fear of being seen 'cheap' dampens his intentions.
"Sal, what are you wearing tonight?" Tia suddenly came to surprise herself who was peeling an onion.
"What clothes?"
"How to do tonight."
"What event do you want?" salma asked increasingly cluelessly.
"What the hell, I don't know." Salma shook her head in confusion as she checked her phone once again, perhaps there was an Angkasa message she missed. But he found nothing there, neither a message nor a call that was not lifted.
"Ga tau too, I say with your Mas," said Tia as she rolled her hair and prepared to take a shower.
"I don't know either, Mba. Maybe show them both times." Sarah lowered her head back to focus on the onion she was stripping. Unfortunately the hot onion and his heartache combined into one forming a clear liquid in his eye fertilizer.
"Loh, your Mas says we're all leaving, Asa's got the car to pick us all up."
"Ga want ah, shame I was not invited," said Salma trying to resist crying.
"You why? How do you cry?" Tia sat down in front of Salma and tried to see the face of her sister-in-law who looked down continuously.
"Well, let's get an eye on an onion." Salma dodged while wiping the tears that would fall, but the hand that was scrawled onion further aggravated the heat in his eyes. Salma was already unable to endure the heat in her eyes and chest. He cried as much as he could, but the mouth kept denying it was just an onion.
"Sudaaah, let the pain in his eyes take a bath first." Tia summarized Salma's cookware and led her sister-in-law into the bathroom, "His bath, don't cry. Bathroom's only one, here's a change of kitaaaa." Tia shouted while holding back her laughter.
Salma came out of the bathroom with puffy eyes. He kept his head down to the room.
"Dry your hair, pick a nice shirt. Mba dandanin will be beautiful. Cakra, Candra take a bath, let's take a walk."
Salma went back to checking her phone and hoping for messages and calls to come in while she was taking a shower. Furious and disappointed when there was no notification from the man who wanted to make her his wife.
"Looh, haven't changed clothes yet? Buruan, Mba change the twins' clothes first." Salma was still sitting pensively in front of the dresser when Tia walked in with the towel-clad twins.
"Mba I'm not coming, if the twins are brought nothing," said Salma lethargic.
"You are just there. Do I need to call that Asa to pick you up?" threatening Tia raised her eyes.
"My body ain't good, Mbaaa." Salma gave an excuse.
"Your body or your heart? Udah, later if your Mas angry Mba do not want to follow. If you don't want to come, say it yourself with your Masamu and Angkasa." Tia's face frowned while replacing the twins' clothes.
"Well, handsome auntie." Tia wearing the twins shirt and jeans matching color, "Mba shower first, if until Mba finished the shower you are not ready to be careful. Cakra, Candra, tell your mama to change clothes later we're late." Tia glanced towards Salma with a fierce face.
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While waiting up tomorrow, stop by my friend's work huh