
"How are you, An?" ask Dirga kindly.
"As you can see, Mommy." Anisa answered almost without expression, because it felt lazy just to serve the figure of Dirga.
"Thank God" said Dirga with a smile that continued to expand.
"Sorry, is there anything you want to say?" Anisa asked in a cold tone. As if lazy to meet with Dirga, because his attitude is what makes Anisa reluctant even just staring at her face.
"Can we talk for a moment, and it's very uncomfortable to talk standing up." Dirga spoke with both hands in the pants pocket, hoping that if Anisa wanted to be invited to talk will taste that from yesterday he kept.
A moment later, Anisa looked at Brian's face. The face that once made her opiate, but now. It is no longer and the taste has disappeared like a leaf in the wind.
"Just for a second, 'cause I gotta help you cook for my sisters." Anisa answered that tried to give Dirga a chance to talk, because later it will not happen because the relationship will end.
"Hopefully Anisa will accept my request," Dirga's mind was hopeful. What will be conveyed by him.
"Now talk, there's not much time for me to serve you," Mas." Anisa's words a little make Dirga do not believe the words of the woman, who is still legitimately his wife.
However, now that his cold face was increasingly visible, stingy in speech made Dirga feel if it was someone else.
"I want you to drop the lawsuit An, because there's no trial yet then we can fix it."
It was young when the man said, and there was no sin with what he said, just like Anisa had in mind.
Like someone was licking his saliva again, so lightly and without burden. When Dirga expressed his wish.
Anisa looked at Tajan towards Dirga because she thought. The man had been playing tricks on his feelings, until the emotions were overflowing, he tried to hold it so as not to cause trouble.
"An, how?" ask Dirga again.
"You know Mas, I don't want to knit the thread you broke, because it'll still do it."
"Can't we fix it? I beg you to think again," said Dirga who continues to force Anisa to withdraw the lawsuit.
"That's what you said, after what you did to me?" Anisa continued to stare at Dirga, the aura of hatred growing more and more visible.
"I was wrong, and I'm sorry." Dirga was still trying to persuade Anisa.
"Save your apologies, and now go." Anisa also slowly drove Dirga, not for what. Anisa does not want until her emotions are getting peaked because it has been played, by the man who is now being sued.
"An, Please .. is there no word of opportunity for Mas An, Mas promises to be fair and fair." Dirga did not give up and continued to try to make Anisa melt. Anisa herself heard this. Makes her even more fed up because her disappointment in Dirga is too deep.
While outside the parlor, the female figure continued to watch over him. With a look of hatred towards Anisa, the woman kept clenching her hands together, and glued her teeth together to make a sound.
"It looks like I should teach that gatel woman a lesson," the woman muttered again. Waiting for the right time to vent the irritation caused by Anisa, made one's heart inflamed.
Look at Dirga who's been walking out of the parlor. Making the woman rush to find a hide, so that Dirga does not know if someone is following her.
Not for how long. Dirga's figure was completely gone and it was time for the woman to teach her a lesson.
Plaaac.
Gawd. Screaming Anisa in pain would be a slap that suddenly landed.
"Why did you come and suddenly slap me!" exclaim Anisa because unexpectedly. The woman pulled his shoulder and quickly slapped him.
"Because you deserve to get, lady jala*g." With a sly smile, the woman innocently insulted Anisa. Without knowing who he is.
While Anisa just smiled knotingly seeing the anger on the woman. "Are you amnesiac or have lost your mind. You should also be aware of who is ja*lang here!" press Anisa without hesitation.
"What does he think if I don't know his origin? It's just that I prefer silence," Anisa muttered inwardly. While continuing to say Istighfar so as not to be more consumed, by the speech of the woman.
"Here that jala*g is you! I should have thought Mas Dirga had dumped you, but why are you still chasing him." For now Anisa could only smile at what she had heard just now, and occasionally raised the corners of her lips.
"Remember, if you still dare to tease Mas Dirga then .. I do not hesitate to teach you a lesson!" press the woman again, and a threatening tone is heard.
"What you should be afraid of. In fact, the one who sued was not Mas Dirga, but me. However, it seems you have not yet realized who keeps flirting first. Given your previous profession, then sacrifice me to get justice on the child you bear ...." It felt like Anisa was not strong to continue to express everything, but the woman also had to know who her true identity was.
"Remember, you made Mas Dirga a victim just want a clan that you want to get through your child. I'm not blind just want to be quiet because it's useless, in fact Mas Dirga has entered into your trap."
The figure was finally silent for a moment, and thinking how could Anisa who looked innocent, could know who she really was.
"Why shut up, so yes. If my words are not a lie" said Anisa again.
"Remember, stay away from Mas Dirga!"
Afterwards, the woman left with a big heart. Intending to teach a lesson, in fact he himself was upset by Anisa.
"Who are you, I know. May Dirga be conscious and given a way by God, Amen." Anisa held her hands together, and asked the Creator so that her husband could be aware of the path that had been taken.
For Anisa, it is not that she does not want to be aware of her husband, only if the man can be fair. So it does not matter if you have to survive with whom Dirga married, and he did not see how much of the past that Elsa had hidden.
It's just that Anisa is already unable to accept Dirga's treatment, by marrying secretly and saying that she is the barren one. Until her husband chose to marry again with the desire to have children.