My Brother's Substitute Role
Part 118 Meeting
"Well, he said," Daffa lamented when he saw the corner table was empty.
"Who is saying?" ask Alby who does not understand the direction of Daffa's conversation.
"That girl who was sitting in your rich corner looked like Azmia" Daffa replied.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot." Alby held his jidat because he called his best friend he forgot that he was observing Azmia. Just in stay chat for a while Azmianya has disappeared.
"Find it again, Daf. This is my chance to meet him" Alby said.
"Yes, I'll help you find." Daffa begins to put his eyes on the people present inside the hotel, but he does not find Azmia anymore, while Alby walks out of the hotel. 'Oh Allah, there is no chance for me to meet my wife, ' Alby looked outside the hotel courtyard, but still did not find a figure that looks like Azmia.
Alby took his foot to find an empty table. Because there is no
"I'm sorry to sit here" Alby said, pointing to an empty chair.
Because there was no more empty table finally Alby approached the table which occupied only one person.
Hearing someone's voice, the person who was busy with his phone looked up at his face. They stared at each other a few minutes later and the man let Alby sit down.
"I'm not wrong, am I?" alby asked without further ado when he saw the person's face.
"Are you asking Me?" The man asked back.
"There's nothing but us here" Alby said.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you" she said.
"Please, don't torture me like this, Mi. I miss you very much" said Alby. Alby believes the person in front of him is Azmia - his wife.
"I'm sorry I don't know you" she replied.
"Your mouth can say that, but not your heart" Alby said. "Well, if you don't want to be honest." There was a sense of disappointment in his heart, but all of this was indeed a punishment for him.
Azmia said nothing. She intends to walk away from the table, but when she just wants to step suddenly her feet step on her dress to make her almost fall if Alby does not quickly catch her.
They also look at each other. Moments later Azmia threw away her gaze trying to stand up. "Sorry" Azmia said.
"Please don't go." Alby holds Azmia's hand as Azmia wishes to continue her move leaving Alby.
Because Azmia did not have the heart to sit back. He sat next to Alby. Alby kept holding Azmia's hand. Azmia did not refuse as Alby clasped his hand tightly. There was a sense of calmness in his heart.
Actually, he didn't want to be honest, but he wasn't ready to see Alby again. Somehow he felt nervous and nervous like he used to when he just met Alby. Probably because I haven't seen each other for a long time.
"How are you?" ask Alby.
"Today you look so pretty I hardly recognized you. I didn't expect to see you here" Alby said.
Azmia simply replied with a smile.
"Today go home, I want to see you again every day. Providing breakfast, delivering Mas when they want to leave for the office, preparing Mas clothes, justifying Mas tie when leaving, joking together. Mi, I miss our togetherness." Alby said with a trembling voice holding back the tears from falling. Somehow it felt like he wanted to cry when he saw Azmia, maybe because he was too happy to be reunited with his wife.
"I'm sorry Mia, Mas, but none of that is possible" Azmia replied.
"Why? aren't we still legal as husband and wife? ask Alby.
"I'm sorry, Mia, Mas." Azmia said with her head lowered, it felt like she wanted to scream and curse at herself because she was currently too weak in front of Alby.
Seeing the increasingly crowded atmosphere Alby invites Azmia to control in his car. Azmia did not refuse because all the problems must be resolved immediately.
Arriving in front of Alby's car opens the door for Azmia. Azmia got into the car, followed by Alby.
"We just talk here, it's not comfortable if there are a lot of people" said Alby.
"What else we want, Mas Alby obrolin is all clear and all is done there is nothing else we need to discuss" Azmia replied.
"Look, Mas. Tell me you don't love me and want to divorce me." Alby raised Azmia's chin to look at her.
Azmia was silent when she saw the face of her husband that she had not seen for a long time. Azmia was speechless, her mouth stiff. A moment later Azmia lowered her head back.
"Don't lie to yourself, don't hurt yourself just for the sake of others' happiness" Alby said.
Azmia just sobbed her tears were no longer able to hold and in the end spilled too.
Seeing Azmia crying Alby pulled Azmia in his arms. "Why do you have to do that? I love you, Mia. I won't go to the divorce papers until whenever I'll never divorce you" Alby said, stroking Azmia's back gently.
Heard Alby's words. Azmia was not silent but was crying. In his heart there was happiness, but also pain. Happy because Alby still wants to maintain their household. Sick because she can no longer maintain her marriage, if she survives it will be ensured that not only Rania threatens her, but also Mama Sonia and Papa Prabu will definitely come to see her.
"Don't cry anymore." Alby took off his embrace wiping away the tears that had soaked Azmia's cheeks.
"I'm sorry, but Mia can't go back to Mas Alby. Mia is not a woman worthy of Mas Alby. Who am I just a cafe employee does not deserve to be with a CEO like Mas Alby" said Azmia.
"Never say that." Alby shut Azmia's mouth with his index finger.
"I've never seen anyone of his status. Whoever the woman is most important to me is kind, loving and able to keep her honor. If you don't deserve to be with me then what kind of woman would fit me? I'm rich, I don't need a rich woman. I just need a rich woman" Alby replied. Alby's words have a point he already has everything that might not run out until seven derivatives. It was just a treasure he had not to mention the inheritance he would receive from his father.
"It doesn't guarantee a person's happiness, only love and compassion can make a person happy" Alby continued.
Azmia was silent and did not reply to Alby's words. He was thinking how to get Alby to the divorce papers.