
Arjuna continues to pull the gas in his right hand. Breaking through the increasingly heavy rain.
In his chest enthroned a rage that was ready to explode. Perhaps his intention to come to Shaka's house was inappropriate. After a long time he set foot in the housing complex.
Just to make sure that Zivana is really the son-in-law of Bagas Mahendra's family. The real evidence that he saw actually made his hatred for Shaka even greater.
Everything he wanted always belonged to Shaka. Why does destiny seem to be on her side. Why does it have to be Shaka again?
Zivana. The girl who starts to ignite the fire of love in her heart turns out to be the wife of her rival. A difficult reality for Arjuna to accept. It all feels so painful.
Arjuna continues to drive his motorcycle to a house in elite housing. After the gate opened, Arjuna immediately parked his motorbike. He entered without caring about his wet self.
"Where are you from?" ask the middle-aged man who is Arjuna's father.
"From the streets, Pa."
Arjuna immediately left his papa towards the room. Instead of cleaning himself or drying his body first, Arjuna dropped himself on the bed. No matter the body.
He needs a friend or whatever to be able to vent all the anger that is entrenched in the heart. But in this house there is nothing he can make friends to share.
"Aarghh ...." Just yelling at what Arjuna can do.
*****
The rain is still falling. Even the more night the more water falls. The air is getting colder too. It's colder than usual.
"Where do you sleep, lo?" shaka asked when she saw Zivana take her bed.
"Where else, it is impossible to replace me sleeping on the floor" replied Zivana ketus.
"It's cold tonight, I don't want you frozen to death downstairs. You sleep here." Shaka patted the side of the empty bed.
Zivana turned her head, still looking at Shaka's hand that was patting the bed. His gaze was suspicious.
Shaka shook his head while exhaling a rough breath at his wife's reaction. "Wash your dirty brain, anyways how can I macem-macem the same you if my condition is like gini," said Shaka guessing what is in Zivana's brain.
Zivana. Looking at Shaka's hands and feet that were wrapped in a Gypsum. With Shaka's condition like that Zivana should feel very calm.
"Udah hunted, before I changed my mind!" shaka.
Zivana again put the bedcover she used to sleep on into the closet, and just took a blanket. According to Shaka's words, he lay beside Shaka by covering his entire body with a blanket because indeed the air tonight is very cold.
Zivana remembered something about Arjuna this afternoon. Why did the man come to his father-in-law's house? What to see Winda?
"How about, can you take a leave of absence?" tanya Shaka opened the conversation.
Zivana immediately opened the blanket. He looked up to look at Shaka who was sitting leaning back. "Gue stop."
Shaka was quite shocked. "Why?"
"Because the leave I put up for too long. So I have to stop." There was sadness in Zivana's tone.
Sontak Zivana. He immediately sat in alignment with the leaning Shaka. "Not wrong with me, where do you want to pay me money, ask to bokap? Isn't all your financial access blocked?"
Shaka remembers now. Ever since he got home from the police station, his papa froze all his financial access.
"No need to suk-ngadi deh lo sok want to pay me, but jajan aja still ask."
"Gue wants to work" Shaka said seriously.
Zivana kontan laughing. "With your condition like this?" zivana Cibir.
"Not really, if I'm healed I want to work. I want to give a living to Elo."
Zivana's laughter grew louder as the rain fell.
"So the story is you want to be a real husband?"
Shaka nodded confidently.
"Gue also thought about our status. I will no longer cover up. I want everyone to know that you're my wife. Let there be no more men who bother you, especially the Arjuna."
Sontak Zivana. "Lo crazy! No. .. I don't agree!"
"Why?"
"If this marriage ends and I become a widow, people will know. And I'm not ready for that."
"Lo don't be afraid, I won't divorce you."
Zivana looks confused.
"Gue wants to live this marriage like a real marriage."
Zivana's getting confused. Another case with Shaka who already feel steady to live together with Zivana. Ever since she was sick, Zivana took care of her painfully. Never complaining, and what Zivana is doing makes Shaka like he is dependent on the girl.
Shaka had been thinking about cooking since the arrival of his friends earlier. It would be better and more convenient if he was honest about his married status. The plan is to announce to his friends also to friends on campus about his status with Zivana.
"Shaka, please don't make my life any harder."
Shaka did not answer Zivana's confusion. He stretched out his healthy hands. Ask Zivana to come closer.
"Dry!" shaka Pinta.
Zivana stared silently.
"The husband's cooker can't be hugged" Shaka said in a sweet-ass style.
"Now, just hug!" Zivana took her roll and handed it to Shaka. He turned back and covered his body with a blanket.
Making Shaka smile in the face of Zivana which turned out to be difficult to overcome.