
Aruna and Haikal come out of the restaurant together.
"Why do you visit this place so often?" ask Aruna curiously.
Haikal stopped his steps, as did Aruna.
"Because it happens to be located not far from my office. Therefore will often eat even meeting here. The place is comfortable, and the food is good" Haikal replied.
Aruna nodded her head.
"Oh, so."
"Yes. If I'm compatible with something, then I'll never turn to another."
"really?"
"certain."
Aruna smiled as she shook her small head.
"Ah yes, have you eaten?" ask Haikal later.
"It has. How could I starve at a restaurant this big."
"I'm just making sure. Precisely because this restaurant is quite large, many visitors, usually employees are busy to forget the meal."
"No. Here are the rules. And eat it in turns. Not everyone eats."
Haikal nodded his head in understanding. Instantly both eyes were fixed on Aruna's hand under the thumb wrapped in plaster.
"Aruna, what's your hand?" haikal asked as he grabbed the hand.
"It's just a small wound. I was not careful to get hit by the tip of the knife" explained Aruna.
"Ah oh my goodness. But this has been treated, right? Fear of infection."
"It has. I've been taking red medicine too."
"Are you sure you're being treated?"
"Yes, I've."
Haikal felt sorry for Aruna. That must have hurt a lot. And suddenly Haikal was startled by the arrival of someone who brushed his hand away.
"Don't hold my wife!" exclaimed someone and as soon as he saw, it turned out he was Abian.
"Wounds?" inner Abian.
Abian suddenly saw Aruna's hand.
"Darling, you're okay, right?" abian asked worriedly by grabbing Aruna's hand.
Aruna quickly shifted the hand that Abian was about to hold. This created a big question mark on Haikal's head.
Aruna did not want to argue in public, so she decided to leave without saying a word.
"Mara .. Aruna .." call Abian immediately after the woman's move.
Haikal was still standing in place.
"What happened to Aruna and her husband? Did something happen between them?"
Haikal saw Aruna as uncomfortable with her husband, so she decided to follow them.
"Aruna wait, Aruna! Arunas." Abian grabbed his wife's wrist.
"Deliver!" Aruna held out her hand. "Please don't touch me again, Abian!"
"I'm your husband and I'm still entitled, Aruna. While he is, no. I don't like any other guy daring to touch you."
"While you like being touched by another woman!"
"Aruna, please don't reveal that again. I came to see you to apologize to you again, Aruna. I beg you, forgive me. I we we can be together again. I don't want to be hated by Elona, my own daughter."
"You deserve to hate."
"But my heart hurts, Aruna."
"It's not worth my pain, Abian. And in a minute, my divorce papers will soon be received."
Abian tight-lipped. Yes, he realized that his mistake was indeed fatal. But he will never give up fighting for forgiveness from Aruna.
Behind the body of Haikal's car hiding, she hears all the talk between Aruna and her husband.
"It was fitting that Aruna looked uncomfortable as soon as her husband arrived. Apparently they have a big problem. Poor Aruna."
_Connected_