Quiet Wife
46. Amnesiacs

A deafening phone call stopped Naima who had just walked up to the front door. While glancing at her phone screen, Naima rushed to tell Luna, her assistant to come out first.

"Gue's picking up the phone. You can go first." Said Naima, who was taken by Luna.

After Luna left, Naima entered the hotel room again. Closing the door while glancing at Calvin's face was still the same.

"Hello?" Naima picked up the phone call without even taking her attention away from Calvin's face.

"Yes. Calvin's the same as me, why?"

"Lo's crazy?" A loud screech from across the phone there, making Naima reflexively keep her phone away from the earlobe. Before long, Naima finally chose to wear speakers while walking towards the window of the hotel room.

"Obviously, don't panic." Naima chuckled sarcastically, not with Evelyn snorting in annoyance.

"Where am I not panicking? Do you have any intention of returning him to his family? Don't you pity if you see his pregnant wife young? You really have a heart, Nai!"

"Whisper you, Lyn! Didn't you also use Calvin? Yeah, it's time."

"That's a different story, Naima! His family is flirting with him, even his wife"

"If you call me just to talk about this, I'll close it!" Naima's threat made Evelyn speechless. There was a circus noise before Evelyn finally spoke again.

"As far as you are, deh. I mean, I wanted to get Calvin's not in an unhealthy way like this. You are a demon, Nai! Destroyer of the harmonious life of others. Do you imagine the fate of his pregnant wife? You're a girl too, aren't you?"

"Daddy, Evelyn! Since when did you become like this? I'm nauseous to know not dreading your babble. Don't bother talking to me, though. You were competing, weren't you?" Too fed up, Naima cut off the phone call and dumped the origin of her phone on the sofa. The mood was broken because of Evelyn.

"Such a saint, girl. I've been played until viral with Dion even accused Davin. You hypocritical chick!" Naima Grousers. Who would have thought, his grunts managed to make Calvin clench his hands in his long sleep.

Feeling nothing more, Naima got up and left the hotel room. Once again, before Naima left, she glanced at Calvin's face. Looked at it deeply with a good distance.

"Pas you realize later, the first name that must be said from your mouth is Naima. Not Naura, okay!" After that, Naima left. Do not forget to lock the door of the hotel room from the outside.

After Naima, Calvin, who had been conscious from yesterday, began to open his eyes. His cold eyes stared fiercely at the tightly shut hotel room door.

"Based on the devil! At any time, you'll never get to me."

...****...

"Naura!" The call with a fairly deafening voice was successful in making the owner of the name turn his head. Her beautiful smile expanded upon knowing who had just called her name.

"Nih, I brought you your favorite martabak eggs." Ivan handed him a bag of eggs he bought on the way to Naura's house.

"Kok, you know I'm this peeper?" Both of Naura's eyeballs sparkled, especially when the fragrant aroma of the egg martabak that pierced the cavity of his nose. Making Naura hungry and impatient to taste right away.

"Where, huh? Papa Candidate's Instinct?" Candanya, then ended chuckling softly.

"Iwam!" Naura Sweat. Ivan's smile was made to fade away instantly. "Why, anyway, Nau? I'm being sincere with you."

"You're young, still handsome. There must be a lot of girls who want to be with you, not me! I was-"

"Women who have been married and are now pregnant?" Sela Ivan, memorize the continuation of the words Naura after. "I don't care, Nau! I love you and your child too. Let me be your son's papa, okay?"

Naura let out a long breath hearing the request. Quite often the words were spewed from Ivan's mouth.

"Are you not ashamed? Look, deh. My stomach is visible. Everyone also knows what my status is now. You'll be the gossip, Ivan!" Naura said, unceasingly reminding Ivan.

"Udah, yeah, don't talk about it anymore! I told you, I don't care! All I care about is you and your child. If you're pleased, I'd also like to call him my son-in-law."

Naura sighed tiredly, confused as to how else to deal with Ivan. "If you've moved into another woman's heart, please tell me, yes!" After saying so, Naura looked up from before Ivan and chose to sit on the bench of the yard of the house not far from his position.

As for Ivan, the young man seemed to be frowning in a sign of incomprehension. "Kok, then?" Ivan sat down beside Naura who was taking out a piece of hammerhead.

"Yes, because you should be like that. Want, no?" Tawar Naura, as she was about to try the first bite.

"Make you." Ivan said, throwing your face away.

"Now, yeah, Van! Even if you say you don't care about people's views, your parents will care. She would not like to see her young son, a widow who will soon have children."

Ivan fell silent to the various words after the words of Naura. Yes, it is true that his parents were once against. But Ivan rebelled and remained adamant about marrying Naura.

"You're still in college, aren't you, Van?" Asked Naura again, interrupted feeding herself.

"Hm."

"No! Still in college for a widow's wedding?"

"Well, this isn't just a widow." Ivan grumbled, making Naura chuckle.

"Thank you, yes, the hammer! I will change the money later. Now I'm gonna take a shower, it's like this." Naura got up from the bench, while Ivan was still in the same position.

"No need, the intention is also to make bribes,"

"That's it! I can't take this free bribe from you." Naura Bright.

"But it was eaten!" Show Ivan. His head looked up at Naura.

"I said the money was going to be replaced." Naura said again, smiling confusedly.

There was a moment of silence between the two. "As far as you." Sungkas Ivan, then sauntered leaving Naura who made a nasty nailing.

...****...

"How long have I been here?" Calvin glanced around the hotel room, hoping to find something like a calendar to check what date and month it was.

And, yeah. There's a mini calendar on top of the nightstand drawer. Both Calvin's eyeballs glared at the sight of the calendar. "Crazy! It's been three months. Naura!"

The sound of a hotel room door that seemed to be about to be opened from the outside, diverted Calvin's attention. He quickly put the calendar back in its original place.

Just as the door opened, someone was made to nail when he saw Calvin's sturdy back plastered in front of him.

"Calvin's? You're sober?" Naima's voice unconsciously made Calvin cluck. But as with the original plan, Calvin will hold back first.

As Naima was about to run into Calvin, Calvin quickly restrained her movements. His eyes are so cold. Makes Naima wonder about that unusual look.

"Cal's? Do you not want me? It's me, you know! Naima!" Naima was still faithfully stalling her smile, hoping to make Calvin melt or whatever.

"Who's Naima?" Hearing Calvin's strange question, Naima regressed her steps. Both of his eyebrows were furrowed with various questions that were seethed on his head.

"Cal's? You're not kidding anymore, are you?"

There is something strange about Calvin. Is it possible that the side effects of the hard impact on the back of Calvin's head caused him amnesia?

But, suck, deh. Isn't that good, huh?

"Ekhem. I'm Naima, Cal, your best friend! And also ... your ex-boyfriend. We used to love each other, you know, Cal!"

"Why did we break up?" Questions beyond expectations that made Naima flutter.

"Huh?"

"Lo said, you're my ex, right?"

"L-yes!"

"Keep, why did we break up because of what?" Ask Calvin again. And this time, Naima increasingly had to answer as to what.

Duh, complicated too! How, huh? I'm the same Calvin has never dated, anyway, just we used to live behind the Arvin. We've almost kissed too, just failed because of Arvin Damn!

"I-it .. rather long story. But now we're back again, really! Look, man, the ring on your finger! That's our engagement ring!" Ideas began to emerge when Naima's attention accidentally glanced towards the wedding ring that was still faithfully worn by Calvin.

Several times Naima had wanted to throw the ring, but somehow it was so difficult to escape from there as if it had invisible glue.

"Oh, huh?" Calvin's attention turns to his wedding ring with Naura. His heart ached at the thought of the possibility that Naura thought Calvin was dead.

"Yes!"

"So, why am I using it? Got lo where?" Calvin's other questions, making Naima even more drunk. He forgot to think about it.

Siall's!

"Ka-because ..."

"Stop!" Calvin cut off Naima's words. One of his hands raised interrupted the girl to close her mouth.

"Where is the gue?"

Naima let out a long sigh hearing Calvin's question. Just barely. Naima thinks Calvin is trying to unmask him. But apparently, he only cares about himself.

"Lo .. at the hotel!"

"Which hotel?"

"Hm, beach hotel deket. You can look out the window, all right. You don't believe in me." Naima invited Calvin. Unfortunately, when Calvin was about to stand up, his body was about to collapse. Luckily Naima swiftly restrained Calvin's body.

"Lo lemes's feet, huh? Maybe the effect of lo coma for three months, so-"

"Gue's a coma patient, why is he in the hotel?"

Naima hissed annoyed in heart. I don't know. Ever since Calvin came to his senses, there had been too many of these questions and those that were spoken from his mouth.

"Lo was hospitalized, really. Exactly the first time I met you! Maybe about two weeks, I moved you here, huh, until now." Naima, honestly. Unfortunately, Calvin had no intention of believing. Too many lies have been told from the woman's mouth.

"Why didn't you call my parents? They don't know if I'm here and I'm alive?"

"Calvin!" Naima's tone of voice turned cold. His faithful hand supported Calvin's body, and he quickly let go, causing him to fall back into bed.

"Lo isn't amnesia, is he? That's too much for an amnesiac!"

"Whose amnesia amnesia is it?" Thin grins adorn Calvin's face. And it can make Naima shaken.

So that lie ...

"That demon who possessed your body, but here I beg you very much lo. Please come home! I want to see my wife!"

^^^To be continued...^^^