
Soloing
Every night, every minute that Aluna passed. She kept waiting for news from her husband. He had already contacted Kalun frequently by phone call. But repeatedly also he had to swallow a sense of disappointment because the phone kalun can not be contacted. He had often persuaded his father to allow him to return to Jakarta, but his father forbade him. Prohibiting him from traveling far. All of that he did to take care of his future grandchildren who he had long been waiting for.
Budi was very happy when Aluna told him she was pregnant. And Budi started to be protective of her from that moment on. He only allowed Aluna to come home if any Jakarta person came to pick her up.
Aluna had been living in her father's house for almost three months. Aluna kept thinking about her husband who never told her. She had often stared at her number-in-law, but when she was about to call, she was always hesitant, confused about where to talk about it.
His activities are still the same, every day he gathers with pregnant women who are none other than his best friend Lita. She now sings in Lita's cafe. The work, which he said was not too heavy even though sometimes he helped serve food to customers, he felt lucky, at least he still had money to check his contents to a specialist, he said, his partner only paid him 1.5 million per month, very far below UMR because his working hours were not like other employees, Lita was very special Aluna. Sometimes it makes some other employees feel jealous of Aluna.
Every night Aluna always comes home at 7 p.m. Budi who will pick her up to Lita's cafe every time she comes home. Like tonight, Aluna immediately boarded the old antelope's car. And every night he could always be spoiled with his papa asking for this it was and reasoned if it was at the wish of his future granddaughter. So is tonight. Aluna asked her papa to drive her to the fruit shop, already more than ten fruit shops but no one sold the fruit that Aluna wanted.
“Just go home, Papa will find it at his house Mbah Marto who knows there are still duwet trees there,” explained Budi, immediately Aluna's face immediately paled, because she wanted to not be able to get.
“Yes already, just go home Pa, Luna is also tired once today.” Aluna walks towards Budi's car approving of her papa taking her home. On the way home he endured his drowsiness while staring at the road as he passed along Jl. Slamet Riyadi's.
Fifteen minutes later they arrived at the compound. Aluna looks happy when she sees a luxury car stopping in front of her house.
“It looks like someone will go to leave Papa nih,” thanks when you see the face of Aluna who looks excited to get out of the car.
He then turned to Budi, “Did Papa come with me?” seductive Aluna, there was a sound of her little laughter.
“Who will continue carving batik at home,” said Budi then opened the door to get out of the car.
They both walked into the house, seen there a man wearing his clothes neatly, he stared at Aluna from top to bottom, making sure that Aluna was in good health and well.
Aluna searched for the whereabouts of the man she missed, tried to circulate her eyes, looking for Kalun inside the house, who knew her husband was in the bathroom, throwing away his wishes. But after 10 minutes he sat and stayed in front of Doni, the man did not come out of hiding, he got stronger squeezing, the edge of the sofa he was sitting on.
“Pak Kalun did not come Miss Luna, she was busy taking care of her business that would open a new branch in Surabaya,” Doni explained when he saw Aluna's anxiety.
Aluna almost dropped her tears if she did not immediately blink her eyelashes a few times. “Ow. Yes no papa, I think Mr. Doni came with him,” said Aluna trying to strengthen her heart that felt tight.
Seen papa and his mother eavesdropped on the television room, they were also curious about what the purpose of Doni's arrival to Solo, and why his daughter-in-law did not participate.
“Pak Doni does anything matter? Why is Mr Doni suddenly here?” aluna asked as she pulled the sofa cushion to hug.
“There are important things that I have to say to Miss Luna,” said Doni while staring at Aluna's face.
Doni prepared his courage, anticipation was also that this woman in front of him would suddenly throw him with a large urn that stood firmly beside Aluna.
“Non, I am here by order of Mr. Kalun, he left this letter to me,” explained Doni while thrusting a brown envelope in front of Aluna.
“What is this Sir?” asked Aluna who had no intention of touching the envelope in front of her.
“Please open your own, and inside there is a letter from Mr. Kalun for you.”
Aluna then grabbed the brown envelope in front of her, she slowly twisted the brown envelope rope until it was seen white paper, bearing the Ministry of Religious Court of Surakarta City listed there, he remembered the only letter he had signed, he had finally found it too. Aluna's hand pulled out the white letter, not only was the signature clearly imprinted there, but now there was Kalun's signature next to his signature, kalun had already agreed if the farewell would be a way out for the two. Without Aluna noticing, her tears had already fallen, dripping on the pillow that was on her thigh. But as fast as lightning he wiped it, trying not to see Doni cry, but useless because Doni had already noticed his face that looked sad.
Aluna had trouble swallowing her saliva, she drank water that belonged to who was in front of her chair.
To talk to Doni.
“I will take care of it, and I will send the file if it later comes out the divorce deed,” said Aluna briefly and then put the white paper back in the envelope.
“If Mr. Doni has no interest anymore please go home, it's been a bad night here to visit too late,” expel Aluna who wants to continue her crying in the room.
“But Non, about the treasure gono-gini, sir ...”
“I do not need the division of property, I have taken the most valuable treasure from him, say I will be fine without any treasure from him,” cut Aluna and then stood up from her seat, saying I will be fine without her, and asked Doni to get out of his parents' house.
After Doni's departure, Aluna ran to the room, she locked the door tightly, so that her father would not see if she was crying. Aluna opened the envelope again, looking at Kalun's bright name written clearly there. Her hand again grabbed the small white paper inside the envelope, the handwriting looked beautiful, but not for the contents, it was a farewell from her husband, Kalun decided it in a beautiful way, without feeling, without a direct word, only a small piece of paper was written for him.
Ii'm sorry. Let's just split up! Because this is the best path for us.
He should have decided everything, but why did Kalun decide to end or continue the relationship. Her husband doesn't even know if she's pregnant with his child, the happy news she hasn't had time to deliver, which she looks forward to telling him with a very beautiful surprise, but she fails, her husband cruelly decided on her first.
Aluna was crying on her bed, she did not hear the sound of knocking on the door of the room that had been knocked by Budi, asking what happened to her. Aluna has not shared her problems with her papa, problems that she considers to be solved but they are not. The problem gets worse and he can only accept it at this time, if Kalun has already divorced him.
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