Missing Room

Missing Room
Episode 94


Mas Pras POV


From the tail of my eyes I could see Anna sitting restlessly. His body seemed to tremble, his hands were also repeatedly used to wipe away tears. She must have been terrified of my attitude a few minutes ago.


The fact that I can't let him provoke my ego. My head almost broke thinking about the bad things that would happen in the future if Anna were to completely walk away from our lives, let alone my two young children.


It is true that there are many women out there and it may be better in her nature, her attitude or her physique when compared to Anna. But never once did I have the intention of turning away from our marriage. Because what I believe is that someone is capable of change, let alone himself.


This time, my faith was broken. I was hesitating over my thinking that Anna had completely changed. And I think his love expression is the wind then. My confidence seems to overturn me.


All the way until we got to the front of our house, we kept quiet. And I started making noises when my car stopped with the engine still on.


"Come down, I still have business" I ordered with my eyes still staring straight ahead.


Anna still flinching. His hand firmly gripped the rope of his bag and with a trembling voice he said, "Mas won't ask me first?"


I did not understand until there was silence between us. And the rumbling in my chest started to arise when Anna spoke the name of the man, and only the steering wheel of the car became the outlet of my anger.


"Sister Adrian did invite to meet, I agree because it should have been—"


I was crying quickly I interrupted, he said. "In reality, you can't bind your heart."


"What did you say?" Anna shifted her body with her hands clenched against the sleeves of the suit I was wearing. He shook his head strongly.


"Mas, I beg you. Don't get me wrong" he said with tears and wheezing into his two cheeks.


"Down!" my firmness.


"I met him just to finish our relationship. Only that, no more," he explained with a sobbing.


"Mas, please don't look at me like that" he said as I turned to look at him with a cold gaze.


"Anna's wrong for leaving without Mas' permission, Anna should have said it first, right?" he said by grabbing my hand holding it firmly, seeking my trust.


"What would happen if I didn't come. You're still going with him?"


"Son, that will never happen" he said, shaking strongly. "Mas, Aqila and Razka are where I come home. Mas—aku has admitted that I was wrong. I beg you not to look at me that way" he said in a clear tone.


I pulled my hand. No matter who looks at me doesn't believe my attitude this time. Immediately I removed the seatbelt, pulled the key and got out of the car which was actually followed by Anna.


With a hasty step he ran after me, hugging tightly onto my back with his cry just like he had done before.


But I shook my head and strengthened the walls of my heart, if what he said this time was the truth I needed proof. And for that I refuse to move back. He must know that the mistake he has made is not trivial.


To be Continue


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