Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
57: Lightning Rain
“Again, please be useful to Arnita, Sir!” Restu looked at the father-in-law with wet eyes. His view became unclear because of it. “Please divorce the ibblis woman, and don't give them a dime of money let alone inheritance. That's all! It was the only thing that could treat Arnita's injuries as well as her late mother!”
The demand is really heavy, Mr. Iman to the point of not being able to think.
“Tomorrow too, I have to do it!” demand Restu.
Mr. Iman realized, he had been too evil to Arnita and also the deceased of his first wife. He really has no other decision so he can be fair. Nodding, he nodded. “If this is the only way to make up for your mistake, fine. Tomorrow morning too, I'll do it.”
“Sell home and land Father. After that, I live here. Let the ibllis woman seek her own life without the help of a dime. Let them feel what they've been doing to Arnita and her mama!” retaliating Restu still demands justice for Arnita and her late mother-in-law.
Mr. Iman nodded heavily because just doing that, he became difficult to do it. But then again, he had no other way to be fair than to live what Restu asked for. What he will do is too late, but he will not do it at all. Poor Arnita.
After leaving, Restu went straight into his room. Arnita had just come out of the bathroom and changed her clothes. His wife was already wearing a transparent evening dress in red while drying her face and around her neck that looked a bit wet.
“Until the shower?” restu asked after he locked the door to their room.
Arnita who was pouting spoiled, gradually nodded. “Bau oil is just as strong as fish. I was going to shampoo again, but it was cold. Especially outside it still raining.” In front of him, Restu who was looking at him while continuing to look at him full of smiles, gradually embraced him.
“There's so much for everything, Mas!” lirih Arnita hugged her husband in her arms.
The wind that sounded very clearly accompanied the rain this time, made Arnita worried. Her voice sounded horrified and Arnita reflexively shuddered.
“The wind is so fast!” lirih Arnita looked up just to look at the husband's face.
“This house is safe. I've had a total renovation,” sure Restu.
“Not that. I'm worried about Vano. Now, Mas please take Vano, yes. Tonight let Vano sleep with us first. I can't bear the wind like this, but he sleeps alone.” Arnita spoke softly at once quickly. “I wear clothes first!” This time he smiled innocently while escaping from the husband's arms. Nevertheless, her husband's right hand with a jail to hit her panttat.
“So, tonight is holiday?” tanya Restu suddenly melow looked sadly Arnita who was picking up clothes in a suitcase lying on the floor next to the closet.
The items in the suitcase have not been arranged, including clothes. So if you want to take their needs, directly take it from there.
“Libur? No, genuine no holiday do not worry about it, Mas.” Arnita held back her laughter. “Now grab Vano first,” sure Arnita.
“Bentara, ih .. you just haven't worn a shirt.” Restu crossed her arms, feeling very comfortable to see Arnita who only wore a transparent evening dress like now.
Arnita who is conscious is being watched, immediately staring at Restu and does not hesitate to nag, even though he does it with a soft voice.
Arnita who immediately stared inexhaustibly thought the husband, reflexes jumped due to lightning that struck and until accompanied by a rumble, really loud. Their house shook. Luckily, without being sent back, Restu left immediately after the man also mentioned the name of the son.
Though in the room, Devano remains santuy, sleeping in the middle of a dim room atmosphere. In addition, at the same time, Mr. Lukman who initially Restu knew was back to rest, also came.
A while later, Restu had already carried Devano, while Arnita who was already wearing kimono pajamas, also immediately followed. Not to forget, Arnita ensured the condition of the father. Because no matter how angry she is with the man, Arnita still cares. Their status was completely unchangeable let alone removed. Therefore, what Arnita has to do now is to slowly make the father become as he wants.
“Until the lights off there is usually a short circuit, well, Mas?” lirih Arnita who still holds Devano. In the room, they rely on their cell phone flashlights placed on the nightstand as a source of lighting.
Restu who held Arnita because the man chose to sleep next to Arnita, nodding, justifying the assumption of his wife.
“Hard lightning effects are really possible. There is a channel that is affected,” said Restu.
“It could be anyway, Mas. You see, in front of the father's house, the tube is also often hit,” Arnita replied.
“Did I see out, because it was also like someone exploded?” tawar Restu's.
“Don't, Mas. Kan Pak Lukman the same pak Slamet has checked as well. Partly if it rains there is lightning night-night until it turns off the lights kayak gini, I'm afraid,” reply Arnita until reaching, holding on to one hand Restu who holds his body.
As Arnita and Restu discussed, several tubes in the power pole around the road as well as in front of the residents' house, there was indeed a lightning struck, and one of them, and one of them, was, the electric tube in front of the residence of Mr. Iman. The blaze immediately grabbed the electrical cable to the residence of Mr. Iman. In it, the mother of Misya and Sita who had slept soundly in separate rooms, remained a herd. Both of them were completely unaware, that the flames had already slowly devoured the half-permanent mansion that the last dozen years, had become their residence.
“Rain is just as lightning has stopped, but I am still deg-degan,” Arnita who tidied back and then hugged Restu very tightly.
“The reason you deg-degan is not because of rain or lightning. For the reason you deg-degan yes .. me!” said Restu deliberately held back his laughter and indeed teased his wife.
Arnita who blushed gradually pinched Restu's nose. After ending the act, Arnita replaced it by looking at the two eyes of Restu full of love. Amidst the dim atmosphere of the flashlight of the cell phone on the back of Restu, Arnita gradually tucked gently under her husband's lips.
“Mas, for the sake of Vano, .. and also for the good of our relationship, if there is anything, just discuss it, yes?” lirih Arnita still stared fixedly at the eyes of Restu. “If according to Mas I lack what, I am outrageous what how? I'll say enough, I'll change. Enough of our parents whose relationship is not clear, not with us. I really want to be together until the end. I want to be the best couple. I want to be a good parent. I want to be a good friend to Mas and our children.”
“We can definitely!” sergeant Restu.
The answer also instantly made Arnita calm. Arnita is sure, they are really capable let alone they will do it together. Although behind the calm and confidence, Arnita's heart was also filled only because the fate of their parents' relationship was far from good and even made them victims. Relationships that become traumatized as much as possible, Arnita tried to agara her children never felt it.
Then, how are Sita and Missya's mother who still sleep soundly even though her house has been devoured by red jago? Is this sign that God is really angry at the two who have deliberately injured Arnita and also her late mother?