Pink pants
Confident in-law

Marcel was walking hurriedly in a hospital hallway, his face looking very anxious.

"How is Daniel?" Marcel asked Sita, who was now sitting, to look at the baby boy almost five months old in the hospital bed.

While Marcel immediately approached the other side of the bed to see the condition of the baby boy who was called by the name Daniel by Marcel.

"Not a seizure anymore, now he's calmer." Answer Sita. "I'm sorry, I panicked and had to interrupt your work time" Sita continued.

"Ckk, for Daniel's business, you may call me 24 hours" decak Marcel said, his eyes fixed on the handsome little baby with a sad look, not a second did he switch his gaze on Sita who might be as sad as what Marcel felt.

"I'm sorry dad, I've been busy for a few days, so I haven't had time to play with you." Marcel said softly as if the sleeping baby could hear and understand his speech, he felt guilty that these two days he had not met his son at all, usually even for a short time, he was guilty, he must have taken the time to just joke or hold the adorable baby.

"I'm sorry, maybe I'm the one who's not good at looking after her" Sita said.

"Nobody blames you, and there's nothing to blame for this, no need to prolong the problem, you better go home and rest at home, let me keep Daniel here." Marcel.

There was no rejection or rebuttal from Sita, as usual she would always recede and follow whatever Marcel told her without the slightest protest, even if it was against her heart.

"Do I need to buy you food, for you dinner?" Sita asked as she reached the door and remembered that Marcel might not have eaten.

"I'm thirty years old, I know how to buy and order my own food, don't think about me!" Ketus Marcel, but his wife only offers kindness.

Marcel's attitude that can talk a lot comfortably to Alya with his soothing sentences, really inversely proportional to his attitude to Sita, it seems Marcel was very reluctant to engage in a long conversation with his wife.

Got a clear, cold and sometimes cynical answer is indeed Sita's daily food when talking to Marcel, he said, it did not make her feel strange and as if she was immune to the bad temper of her husband to her, so she immediately rushed away without chiming in Marcel's words again.

As a mother who gave birth to Daniel, actually Sita wishes to be by her baby's side at this time, keeping her together, wouldn't it also be a good time she could spend with Marcel, Marcel, but Marcel instead told him to go home, and he did not dare to refute it.

**

"Where's Mr Marcel, how come these two days aren't visible at all?" Alya asks Darma when Marcel's assistant comes to the firm to take care of some of the documents that Marcel is supposed to handle.

Ever since that night, when Marcel left for the hospital, the man has never been seen showing up either at the company when Alya delivered the report, nor at the firm, but Alya still persisted not to ask the news to the person directly, although sometimes he was curious and almost sent a message just asking Marcel, because he now has his mobile number, but he never did.

"Hmmm, Mr. Marcel has some business out of town." Reply Darma thought a little.

"Sorry, the last time he was here, he was in a hurry to get to the hospital, was everything okay?" In order to kill her curiosity, Alya finally asked what was a wedge in her heart.

"Oh that, it's safe, no problem." Answer Darma.

"O, thank God," said Alya, did not want to see it too far again, about who is sick or so forth, Darma's answer was enough to kill his curiosity.

When Alya had just arrived at her boarding house, she was startled by a woman standing at the door of her dorm room alone, with her face down.

"Vienna!" Sapa Alya, when he realized that the female figure who now stands in front of the door of his boarding room is Vienna, the wife of Hendri, his sister-in-law.

"Mad Alya!" Ogre Viennese, he hugged Alya's body tightly and suddenly cried as a result over Alya's shoulder.

Alya who was confused because he did not know what happened to his sister-in-law finally brought Vienna to enter his boarding room.

"I'm sorry, I think I'm reaping my karma. I used to choose to be quiet and not interfere when Mas Ivan often brought other women to the mother's house, because I was not brave enough to speak and tell her to the mother, now it's my turn to be cheated on by my husband." Vienna in the middle of his sobs.

"Hendri cheated?" Alya was wide-eyed in disbelief, life was still dependent on her mother and sister kok ya, cheating, more to not know themselves anyway, if that.

Yes, even though the name cheating is now not a strange thing and many are encountered around our lives, even considered commonplace for some people, but yes mbok ngaca, he means. If you are not able to make your wife happy with material, at least do not hurt your wife by cheating, it is. Alya grouse in her inner being.

"You sure? It's just your suspicion, right?" Keep Alya.

"I often find girls' stuff in Mas Hendri's car, I don't know whose story should be the same, in the case of Ivan mas and Mbak Alya alone his whole family compactly cover, even though Mbak Alya is cool, cool, moreover, I am only a daughter-in-law who is always in the eye from the beginning." Her speech was lethargic.

"Isn't your husband now an online taxi driver, could it be his passenger's belongings left behind? You're just a parnoan a few times." Alya tried to keep a positive mind.

"It feels mbak's wife, I'm sure Mbak Alya also had this feeling when Ivan cheated on me." Tepis Vienna.

"How do you want to? I can't help much either, you know for yourself, how I'm related to Ivan's family, after all, your household matters you should talk to both of you first." Advice Alya.

In the middle of their conversation, suddenly there was the sound of the boarding room door on tap. Alya and Viennese turned to look at the half-opened door.

"Sir Marcel?" Alya's strangulation was stifled, for some reason she felt very happy when the man appeared before her, but she also had to hide her happiness in the presence of Marcel and Vienna, too, he pretended to look ordinary.

"Ah, there's another guest apparently, sorry, I'm disturbing, you better go ahead first." Marcel abandoned his intentions when he saw Vienna sitting on the sofa with Alya.

"Eh, sir, just a minute!" Alya caught up with Marcel who chose to leave the place.

"Mr there's a need for me?" Alya asked as Marcel stopped his steps and turned to face her.

"Emhhh, not something important, just want to pursue the continuation of JT, but we should talk about it another time." Marcel.

"Sir, I went home first, because it was already night, and was afraid that the mother was the same mas Hendri nyariin," said Vienna, as if knowing that his presence might disturb Alya and his guests.

"Eh, no, I'll take you, yeah,!" Alya looks to be going awry.

"Don't mbak, I've pesen ojol kok." Reject Vienna, which inevitably makes Alya resigned to release his sister-in-law who suddenly came to vent his household problems, whereas, all this time Vienna has always been closed about the household problems, the family, even he was also impressed to give distance to Alya, although Alya always approached him because he felt pity was always the months of Yuni.

*

"How's it?" A man and woman who had been waiting in the car not far from the boarding house Alya immediately enthusiastic and impatient when welcoming the arrival of Vienna which had been waiting for him since.

"Beres, I even got a good video, I'm sure the video I took shows it as if Alya was chatting with the guy in front of his room." Vienna showed her phone screen with no less excitement.

"Good work" praise them.

"Don't forget the promised bonus!" Vienna held out his hand.

"Beres,, big bonuses are ready to slide into your account!"

The laughter of the three of them sounded very satisfied and happy.