
"Thank you, I'll wait for the taqsi to pass." Anisa refuses, as Samuel wants to drive her home. Not without reason, just that Anisa did not know enough with the man who was just a few hours ago.
It was as if Samuel knew Anisa's thoughts, and the man then said something unexpected. Until Anisa was surprised to be made, why could with what was in mind now. "Calm down, I'm a good guy and not a jerk."
Anisha turned to Samuel. "Why is it the same as what I'm thinking now?" ask Anisa to herself.
"Are you afraid that I'll kidnap you? I'm rich and don't need human organs for sale." Instantly Anisa felt goosebumps all over her body.
Samuel who saw the cute expression of Anisa, smiled faintly. That woman has fear too. When Samuel scares her.
"Are you a criminal?" asked Anisa innocently.
"Yes I'm a criminal, and you're his prisoner."
Samuel laughed to the point that his stomach hurt from holding back too much laughter, and now all he had in mind was. If the figure of a woman who was only a few hours he knew. He can make her laugh without any burden.
It seems like luck is on Samuel's side.
"Here you go, it's coming in the afternoon. Anyway you're not worried about wet pants, and your body is covered by my Hoodie." Samuel's words made Anisa suddenly cluck.
That's because what Samuel said was true. It is impossible with unclear clothes.
"Well, take me home but not to the front of the house. I don't want my in-laws to misunderstand me and accuse me of no-no" Anisa told Samuel, if there is no need to get to the front of the house, because I don't want misunderstandings to lead to a catastrophe.
"So, this woman already has a husband? So why like a depressed person?" Samuel asked in his heart, the figure of Anisa, visible from the look in his eyes. If a woman finds her, she's keeping a million wounds.
..............
20 Minutes later.
Samuel had just arrived where Anisa was staying. However, with a distance of several meters Anisa gushed down to go home immediately, because today was quite tiring.
"Thank you for the ride, and can I have your phone number. If I wash this jacket then I can contact you" explained Anisa.
Not much talking. Samuel took out a pen and wrote it in Anisa's hand.
Moments later. Anisa's eyes were round when she saw a car that was familiar to her.
"That's ...,"
"An, where are you from?"
The sound from the terrace of the house, made Anisa immediately turn her head.
"Mas" Anisa said as she looked at the man who had been out of sight for two weeks.
"I was waiting, and where were you? You haven't answered Mas's question, have you?" Dirga looked at his wife's face. However, it is not yet aware of what happened to Anisa.
"I just got off the gynecologist. Mother asked me to check again, "Anisa replied without looking at the face of the husband who had not been seen for two weeks.
"How did it go? Are you not feeling well. Is that why you dress like that?" dirga said while observing Anisa with a jacket that almost covered her entire body.
"It's not my body that hurts, it's my heart that's hurting." I want Anisa to say that, but baby. He can only speak in his heart and hold all alone.
"An," scolded Dirga again. Anisa also immediately realized and neutralized the breath that was a little tight, because that was not what Anisa wanted to hear.
"You know what, the rain just stopped. I had a rainy day and was lucky that there was a good person who gave her Hoodie for me to wear" Anisa told Dirga.
"Oh yeah, when you get home. How come it's suddenly home? It's not like the return schedule is three days away, is it?" anisa asked because she did not receive any news from Dirga at all.
"Oh that's yes, sorry Mas did not tell you the same news because the time in bali cell phone is broken, and yesterday can only be used. The work was done so Mas went home early," said Dirga explained the reason why from the day of his return, not giving news.
"Oh." Anisa responds with her mouth forming the letter o, and at the moment of wanting to enter sounds footsteps. What can be ascertained if it is Marina's bu.
"Well, what time did you go and now what time is it? Hum." Bu Marina ruffled her waist, a scolding was welcoming Anisa who was currently feeling if her body was in need of energy.
"Mom, it was raining. I'm waiting to accidentally wait for the rain to subside because there's no way I'm standing on the side of the road, just waiting for a cab." Anisa tried to give her in-laws some understanding. However, all of that is still wrong in his eyes.
"That's all," snorted Marina bu.
"After that, we'd better get in. It's not good if we argue outside," Dirga's injury because today's trip was quite tiring, so he wanted to take a break for a moment.
On balcony.
Such a cold night, the weather will not be favorable. Anisa looked at the moon with her naked eyes. Alone and only friends with the wind.
The night you dream, is completely gone. Anisa has a husband but no sense of belonging.
If everyone after being separated for a long time, then two people will combine love to release a sense of longing that is held back, but different from that experienced by Anisa.
It is inevitable that she wants more from her husband. Plus Anisa is a normal person, but unfortunately for this year Anisa did not get the rights as a wife. Although it has already been obtained.
"Is there something wrong with me? Why did Dirga never touch me again? Or is there no love in his heart, and he chose to dodge slowly?" in her mind Anisa was wondering, because indeed every Anisa wanted it. Dirga is always tired.
Anisa is a girl who grew up in an orphanage. Success married a rich man, and at the age of 29 years, five years of marriage with Dirga gave a special impression for Anisa.
"Mas, I miss the old you. I miss you when you spoil me. Paying attention to my every activity, but now it's just a feeling of emptiness that I feel." Anisa tried to treat her own wound. If Anisa could. It is possible that speech that is only able to be dammed by him, he will say to Dirga.
Moments later.
Dirga who originally slept very soundly. Suddenly woke up and Anisa was aware of it.
"An, where are you?" call Dirga while looking next to no one.