
“Bi ... That one, her husband Bu Lastri yes?” ask Anyelir.
Bi Ai nodded as well. “True, Bu Anye. He is Mr. Gunadi. His father Mr. Dylan.”
Carnations round his mouth. “Ooh ..”.
“I'm sorry, yes, Bu Anyelir.” Bi Ai was willing to come out but Carnation prevented it.
“Bi .. I am afraid,” said Anyelir with cold sweat that is still flushing his back.
“Not to be afraid, Father is actually good. Just ... yes, if being angry is scary,” replied Bi Ai who did not calm Anyelir at all.
“That's it, right, Bi. Gunadi sir, right, is angry. That's why I'm afraid.” Carnations still held Bi Ai.
“Duh, this is Bu Anye's hand until it's cold like this.” Bi Ai chuckled.
“Eatya, I'm afraid.”
“Udah is okay. I have to go back. Conditioning the servants in this house. Because if you are at home, some things in this house must also change.”
Although Carnations seemed to object, in the end Bi Ai remained out of the room leaving the nervous woman alone.
When Carnation felt bad about being alone, the door to her room opened again. Spontaneously the woman stared at the door with sparkling eyes.
“Bi Ai.”
But the twinkle of his eyes was changed with a dim look because the one who came was not the person he thought he was.
“Pa ... pak Dylan?” anyelir said calling someone new to come.
“My father wants to see you!” dylan said with an expressionless face.
Carnation looked up, he saw a trail of blood on Dylan's nose. Of course the woman immediately reflexively observed the wound obtained by her husband. “Why you?” ask Anyelir while putting his index finger to rub the handsome face slowly.
“Keep your hands off me!” tell the man.
Gasped. The woman immediately distanced her hands from the husband's face. “Sorry!” That's what he said after he felt better.
“Quick down! I won't call you twice!” dylan's word immediately turned around leaving the Carnation.
“Feelings when he met earlier, he didn't have that wound?” muttered Carnations. But stupid for him who immediately ran out of the room with a quick step.
With feelings of worry, fear and worry into one, Carnations went down. Along the way to the central room on the first floor, the woman continuously twisted her middle and index fingers alternately. The cold sweat that had come out of his body did not dry up because now he instead had to approach the old man who made him reluctant and afraid.
There was already Dylan standing while looking down in front of his father.
The carnation this time had stood between the positions of Dylan and Lastri.
“Whose name?” The first question that came out of Pak Gunadi's mouth immediately made Anyelir pound in fear.
“A ... Carnation,” nervous the woman.
“Good, Carnations. Since you're married to Dylan, let me introduce you to your in-laws. Gunadi! Call me Mr Gunadi!”
“B .. good, Sir.” The girl answered nervously.
“I can find out what your background is. But ... Tell me everything about yourself and why you can be here! I heard everything from your mouth.” sue Mr. Gunadi.
“Sa ... I ...”
Carnations also tell about everything, including about his mother's illness until he receives an offer of money from Dylan in exchange for her having to conceive the boy.
“Sorry, that's all I can explain.” Carnations also bowed.
He realized that his words had made Dylan angry and hate him even more. So if it is not answered honestly, then what story should he make up? Carnations are not very good at lying.
Gunadi rubbed the grayish end of his mustache.
“Now, Dylan. You choose Andin or Carnation?” ask the man to his son.
Dylan looked at his father and was surprised. He could not choose, both for different purposes. If Andin is indeed because he is loved by her, while Anyelir must remain his wife because he will be pregnant with his second child. At least be a wife during her pregnancy and until the birth business is finished.
“I ... might prefer to keep Andin.” It was obvious Dylan's answer would be like that.
Throw Dylan's eyes like a knife scratching his veins. But Dylan's words this time, like a dagger stabbing the heart of its owner.
Conscious, Carnations are already very conscious.
You know, that woman knows.
Even before entering this house he knew that this would happen in his life. Dylan never picked it, he knew it.
With the remnants of stubbornness, the woman was still trying to stand up straight in front of the husband's family.
“You heard that, Carnation? There's no point in you being in this house!” firmly Gunadi who does not want his son to be a man who scratches the heart of women.
Madam Lastri immediately looked worriedly and pity at her daughter-in-law on this one.
“I'm here because of Rio. Not to get feelings from Mr. Dylan,” answered honestly Anyelir even though his throat began to choke.
“Pak, Rio is sick. Can we not talk about this issue? The important thing is that we can get the medicine for Rio. Surely you've heard, right, how should Rio be treated?” sela Dylan tried to talk.
Gunadi exhaled slowly, but his face looked very serious with a look of eyes that implied a sense of disapproval to his son's words. He said nothing, but headed straight to the corner of the room where the golf club was stored.
“Looks like I should punish you for waking yourself up from the selfish decision you made!” The man said excitedly and lifted up the golf club nearby, then pointed it at Dylan.
“Father, Father, don't!” She tried to calm her husband.
Meanwhile, Carnations covered her own face in fear.
“What's wrong, the mother's family and the father are expecting a child? While the woman I love does not want to give birth to a child. I can what? I accept my wife for who she is, but you guys? Your forced demands make me a loser!” This time Dylan yelled at his parents. Just this time he said in a high tone to them.
“Badness!” Gunadi could not contain his anger. When the golf club lifted, he felt something hit his chest. The man also abandoned the intention to hit Dylan.
“Perhaps in your eyes I am a cheating man, right?” Dylan was still continuing what he was talking about because he had not realized what had happened to Gunadi. “If your family doesn't demand that I have a child, then I won't drag Carnations here.” The man gasped for gasps in annoyance, although his tone this time was slightly lower than the previous one.
Meanwhile, Carnations finally opened his face and coincided with that, the golf stick in Gunadi's hand fell. The big tall old man suddenly fell down while holding his chest.
“Pak Gunadi!” yelled Anyelir while hurriedly approaching his in-laws.
Dylan heard the cry of Anyelir and he turned his head. “Bapak?”