
Looking at Stella's pale face, Rehan immediately understood that Juan must have done something to the beautiful woman. Rehan won't stay silent. He also wants to immediately move from his seat and wants to teach the friend a lesson. However, Stella forbids. She did not want her husband to get nervous.
"Don't, Re! I beg!" pinta Stella pleads. While Salsa who knows how Juan can only be silent.
"No way, Ste. He hurt you!" rehan replied piety.
"No, not pa-pa. Let it go, maybe he needs some time to understand his feelings" Stella replied slowly, still trying to block Rehan. So that the man does not make calculations with the husband.
"I'm sorry Juan, Ste! You're right, he just needs time to understand this. To understand his heart!" salsa.
"Yes I understand. May my husband understand, that this is also difficult for me," replied Stella gently.
"Good Ste! You should have told him that you didn't know Safira was alive!" Rehan back in a waistline. He wanted to go into the room and beat up the fool. If Stella hadn't stopped him. Juan must have been battered.
"Already, Re. I was clear. I don't know why she's this sensitive" Stella replied confusedly.
"Let's let me in, let me help clear it to him!" pinta Rehan kekeh.
"No need, let's go home!" take Stella while trying to turn Rehan's body around.
"Jeez, Ste. I'm really nervous about him!" Rehan looked at the door of the room. Want to feel
"What is your heart actually made of, Ste?" rehan asked, still with a grouchy face.
"Not discussed. I'm tired, Re! Will you help me again?" ask Stella. This time the tears of sadness that he had been holding back, he could no longer bear. The clear details are now sliding just like that. Wet the smooth cheeks of the ayu woman.
"You want me to do what I do for you, Ste. Just say!" rehan replied gently.
"Please take me back to the apartment!" Stella wiped her tears.
"Yes, come on!" Rehan invites Stella to walk in front of him.
After saying goodbye to Salsa, they decided to leave Salsa's residence. Stella hopes, with her departure from the venue, to be able to make Juan aware. That he's not that way. Stella was still thinking about her feelings. If ever, Juan divorced her and asked Safira back, Stella sincerely. Because basically his love for Juan was sincere. Stella just wants Juan's happiness. That'sallthatis.
In the car, Stella still can't reveal what happened to her while in Juan's room. This ayu woman is still trying her hardest so as not to tell her quarrel with the man who married her.
"Ste!" rehan.
"Yes!" stella replied weakly.
"When did you know Fira was alive?" ask Rehan.
"I told you that I first met him at the airport. Go get Vita. He was Vita's best friend in Sydney. I've seen her face in Juan's figura. So I ventured to ask her, not long ago Re. It's only been about three days," Stella replied honestly.
"No pa-pa, Re. I really am not pa-pa. I'm doing fine. Oiya, I'm sorry I can't keep my promise to Zein. Please, if he realizes that he said yes, get a greeting from Ste. Get the spit healed, yeah!" stella said with a smile. He just wanted to show Rehan that he was okay. Or rather he was pretending to be okay.
Rehan understands that. This man also glanced cynically. Stella hasn't changed. This woman can always pretend. I can always pretend to be okay. Rehan knew in fact he was broken.
"What are your plans after this, Ste?" ask Rehan.
"I have to go back to Batam and get my things, Re. Juan asked me to leave!" stella replied half stammered.
To be clear, Stella's answer left Rehan in shock. As it turned out, Juan was not only stupid but also crazy. How dare he throw Stella out of her life.
"You serious, Ste?" ask Rehan to make sure.
Stella simply answered the question with a nod. It seems he is no longer able to speak. Stella's chest felt very tight. If you can be honest, it feels like he quickly got home and stayed under the shower. So that the pain he felt at this time can dissolve with the water splash. Although, everyone would consider him crazy. But it was this woman's merciful way of forgetting her problem.
"You better stay in place, Ste. You are somehow a wife. Don't step out of the house if your husband is angry. Can't!" rehan said.
"But he asked me to go, Re!" bela Stella's.
"I know, but still. Unless he has gone further than that. Like Zein back then, you can leave him. You know Ste I mean," Rehan said.
Stella silence. But he understood what Rehan meant.
***
In another corner of the room there is Safira who is no less restless. He had promised Stella not to interfere with their household life. Sapphira also did not expect, he would meet with Juan under these circumstances.
"Calm yourself, my daughter. Sorry if Mama can't help you" said Laila, trying to calm the princess.
"I don't want to be a thorn in someone else's household, Ma. I've made Juan happy with the others. For God's sake!" Sapphira wiped away her tears.
"Yes, Mama knows you. Hopefully Juan will understand why papa and mama are hiding you. Not that we don't love you, but we want the best for you." Laila stroked Safira's hair.
"But why do you have to say I'm dead, Ma?" safira asked a little regretfully.
"It wasn't without reason, did you say it was me" Laila replied.
No more talk. Safira is busy with her own feelings. While Laila stood looking at her son, who until now had not been conscious.
Seriate...