Married Little Princess Bestie
18. Sweet, Discarded Sepah

Two days and two nights, Binar had not heard from Riswan.

After bragging for care. Flying the Binar on hopes, dreams, and ideals. Also filed a defense against Binar in front of Greg Darmawangsa. The man seemed to be swallowed by life.

Since the incident that morning, of course, Binar minimizes activities outside the room. In addition to avoiding Greg, Binar was also reluctant to cross paths with the waiter. She was unprepared for the dozens of pairs of eyes that judged her pregnancy.

No, Binar doesn't want to repeat the same thing. Enough of his school friends to do that.

Unfortunately, again Riswan is not on the side of Binar. The man looks like he's hands off. To bear that heavy burden on a Binar. He deactivated his personal number.

From Adrian, Binar only knew that Riswan had a serious obstacle that was very urgent. Riswan needs to go back and forth to the office and out of town. This makes it difficult to return to the main house for a while.

Riswan took the succinct effective path. The man went home to his private apartment to save energy.

All right, let's just say that Binar understands Riswan's situation. But the problem is why it disappeared without any news?

Still based on Adrian's presentation, Riswan claimed to be afraid of hearing bad news from Binar and suddenly ran away from the entire job with just one call. But who believes it? In this second, Binar still failed to contact Riswan.

Actually, what bad news was Riswan worried about?

Pacing from one side of the room to the other. While biting his fingernails, Binar sat down and got out of bed. Repeated consistent movements, performed while occasionally glancing at the screen.

Ting!

A loud noise landed Adrian's message. The beam has shot even though it only reads it through floating notifications. "Riswan, I just drove to the apartment, "that's more or less he wrote.

Binar does not need to read until it is finished. If Riswan is not able to go home to the main house, then Binar will come to see him. He wanted to make sure with his eyes that the man was okay.

Well, even though at the same time intending to nag the husband who left without news. The point is that Binar wants to see Riswan right now.

But the unlucky thousand made him cross paths with Greg Darmawangsa. The old man had just returned from his dinner procession when the new Binar reached the living room.

Under his supervision, Greg observed Binar from toe to head. The eyelids that were filled with wrinkles narrowed instantly.

"Where?" he asked, "Women get pregnant these nights where are you going? Not looking at the clock? Or was there a habit of no curfew?"

Binar gave a faint snort, trying to twist his brain to make excuses. The longer the business if Binar claimed to want to visit Riswan's apartment. The man could have spoken at length.

"I've got uncle's permission," he said later, "There's a promise with my friend for a while, a lesson. I'm preparing my studies for the future."

Just now Greg took a breath to throw up the sentence, Binar first snatched, "It was already yes, Cake. I'm afraid it's gonna be night."

That perfect spontaneous alibi can't stand in the way. Binar had to quickly run away before Greg could read the lie. The old man must know a little bit about Riswan's activities, especially about his personal number that was deliberately not activated.

In fact it may be, the existence of Riswan who chose to stay in a private apartment was on the permission of Greg Darmawangsa. The old man must have agreed on whatever decision Riswan made regarding the House's business. For them, Binar was always a useless pregnant woman.

The online taxi that Binar's message has been waiting on the main page. Binar asked the driver to drive the vehicle at a speed above average. The main house trip to the Riswan apartment takes two hours.

And Binar refused to lose access to Riswan.

***

Two hours feels like two centuries. Along the way, Binar was not tired of trying to call Riswan's number. But the answering machine takes over all the talk, Riswan purely ignores it.

But the rage is passing in the soul. Binar pays the taxi bill using a bar code with a single tap. The next step he spent to spell the password of Riswan's apartment sent by Adrian.

One press, two presses, the door of the apartment was immediately open.

The view of the Binar circulates, the dark acquires the whole room. Could Adrian have tricked him? Or has Riswan gone again to the city that is impossible to reach Binar?

Actually what is the reason Riswan did something like this to Binar? Did the woman make a mistake? Is Riswan still holding a grudge against the speech of Binar who regretted marriage?

The light of the room gave a speck of hope. Binar approached while chanting a prayer so that Riswan was there.

Afraid of evocative, Binar sneaked. He did not want to be called a bully who disturbed Riswan's rest. However, the tail of Binar's eyes actually found Riswan's back. The man was enveloping someone lying on the bed.

Although under very minimal lighting, Binar knew very well if someone Riswan looked at was a woman. The figure who soon grabbed Riswan's hand. He whispered a hoarse tone that echoed throughout the room.

"Come here. Or I'll sleep outside."

Binar silenced his mouth, holding a scream so as not to make a sound. While his bead was loyal to Riswan, the man did not dismiss the woman.

"Riswan~" call the woman spoiled, "Come here. I swear I won't repeat last night."

Last night?

What happened between them last night?

Lost already the body's defenses Binar. The woman tried to support the weight on the room frame, but the trembling body made her movements stagger. The palm of Binar's hand shot, he nudged Riswan's collection of vases.

Binar frantically hid herself when Riswan turned to her. The man immediately pressed the switch that illuminated the entire room. The two people who were equally surprised exchanged looks.

"The shine?" Riswan frowned in wonder. He approached a step, but the woman took two steps back.

He could not predict how long Binar had been there. But his face described everything. The woman looked disgusted at him.

"OKAY. I'm sure all this is just a misunderstanding. So please don't back down because the glass shards behind you are dangerous" Riswan said.

But Binar did not care at all about Riswan's words. He did not want to get one step closer to her. Especially when the woman wearing sleeveless clothes and tight pants was already standing there.

The more persistent binar untangled the steps back.

"What's up, Ris..."

"Shine, watch!"

Medium-sized pieces of glass scratch the soles of Binar's feet. Not until stuck, the pain is not how much. But the tears of Balar had already shot so hard.

Crying without a sound. The sparkle immediately ran to set up the spots of wounds. His energy was not only drained by anxiety, but also broken a piece of it.

Even though Binar was full of Riswan's lies, witnessing the flirtation as a legitimate wife was not the same thing.

Riswan has betrayed the sacred bond of their marriage.