
"Oh, Alex is sick." Ayna's whine, whose nose is being pulled by Alex.
"You're anxious, baby." Alex doesn't care, he pulls Ayna's nose while walking towards the elevator. Not caring about the views of the employees.
"Look, this must be my nose red." Ayna held her nose while putting on a pouting face.
"Yes. You're a red-nosed woman." Ledek Alex while pressing the elevator button to the ground floor.
The elevator took them to the ground floor soon. Alex held Ayna's hand tightly.
As they pass through the lobby, they cross paths with Mona. Mona's footsteps stopped looking at the two men.
Ayna glanced at Alex's reaction, but the man walked with her past Mona just like that. Even to see Mona, Alex seems reluctant.
"Mas, looks like Mona still likes you." Ayna said when they were in the car.
"I don't care." Alex says put his wife's seatbelt on.
"So Mona looked at me with a displeased expression." Adu Ayna recalled the woman's gaze.
"So? where did you meet her?" Ask Alex.
"So we'll take a look at him, Mas. In the lobby." Ayna reminded.
Alex shrugged his shoulders, as if he hadn't seen Mona.
"Don't Alex see that?" Ayna is upset, Alex seems to be lying if he doesn't see Mona.
"Where would I want to see another woman, if there were only you in my eyes."
"Mas Alex..." Ayna snorted, again she got floundered Alex.
"I'll be like you. When the past approaches, I'll pass by no matter."
Ayna nodded. He won't worry about Alex's past feelings.
They soon arrived at a photo studio. To take a prewed photo.
Alex's eyes were fixed on Ayna who was so beautiful in a wedding dress. His wife was like an angel that fell from the sky. And the fall right in the heart.
It turned out that not only Alex, even the people who were there also saw the beauty of his wife.
"When did this start?" Ask the tall man who is not happy.
The shooting is underway. They follow each instruction to style according to the concept and do not forget the loving gaze of both of them that emanated.
Alex smiled happily as the photographer showed some of their photos. In the photo they look so natural and love each other. Not like when the photo prewed Ayna and the guy.
According to Alex, Ayna's old photo is not good and her smile is too forced. Not good anyway. Especially the groom. His face is not.
After the photos were finished, they went home. Alex drove his car across the street at night.
"Dear wake up, we've arrived." Alex patted Ayna's cheek. But the woman was still sound asleep.
Alex got out of the car and opened the passenger door. He took Ayna, because his wife could not be awakened.
When entering the house, some workers even both Alex's parents smiled at the man.
Alex is not carrying Ayna ala bridal style, but instead carrying a koala style. Like a father holding his little sleeping daughter.
"Have the photos finished?" Ask Mama.
"Already, Ma. Alex, take Ayna to the room first, Pa, Ma." said.
"So what's our granddaughter doing?" Tanya Papa can't wait to hold a grandchild.
"Still loading, Pa." Answer Alex immediately.
"You're lacking that topcer" Ledek Papa.
"No, Pa. Maybe it's because we're still given time to get to know each other. Love each other too. Take it easy Papa and Mama's grandchildren, it's only a matter of time." Alex said immediately. He enjoyed every process that happened.
Papa and Mama just nodded slowly.
'Why hasn't he been human yet? is he dead?' Inner Arga.
Arga sat waiting for the patient who from the morning had not yet awakened. Aca was lying limp with a hanging infusion.
'I'm finally free too.' Arga cheered happily in heart.
"Thank God, you're finally human too." Said a middle-aged woman.
"Where am I, Ma?" Tanya Aca looked around. He also saw Arga there.
"You're in the hospital." Said Arga's mother.
"Ru-hospital? how's my baby doing, Ma?" Anxious face, he remembered how he had fallen this morning after Arga.
"Your son is gone, he doesn't want to be born to a mother like you." Arga answered immediately.
"Argha..." Snapped her mama's not happy.
"Alright, Ma. Being told now or later is the same. Tell me she miscarried." Say Arga relax.
"What???" Pekik Aca's. It was like being struck by lightning hearing the news.
"Ma... Arga lied, right? my son's fine, right?" The tears of Aca have been shed.
"You're patient, yeah." Arga's mother was forced to appease her daughter-in-law.
"No, Ma. My son is fine. He's a strong boy. He can't leave me. Yes, my son." Aca was grinning her stomach while crying hysterically. He had separated from his son, even before the child was born.
Arga's mother patted Aca on the shoulder. He was saddened by the events that Aca experienced.
"Hey... Oi... Stop crying." Arga felt uneasy hearing that crying voice.
"Because the boy is gone, I don't have to take any responsibility anymore." Arga said with a big smile, like someone who won the lottery.
"This is all because of you, I lost my son." Aca vented her anger.
"Why do you blame me? you killed your own son." Said Arga with sharp eyes. Unforgetful to blame.
"Arga." Say her mother back. His son was too much.
"If you don't ignore me, I don't have to go after you. It's all your fault, Arga. You're a bad man." Aca pelts Arga with whatever is nearby.
"Who told you to come after me? didn't I warn you?" Arga's gaze was really cold.
"I'll be sending you a divorce warrant soon."
"Arga, you can't..." Said Mama who did not respond Arga. Because the man immediately left the patient's room.
"Arga... What are you saying? you are a cruel, heartless man." She was crying hysterically again. She has lost her baby and now Arga is also divorcing her.
"Arga. Ihate you. You're a bad guy. You made me lose my son..."
Her mother Arga hugged Aca, to calm the hysterical woman.
'It's all because of you Ayna. Ayna, you are indeed the source of all trouble.I will never forgive you!!!' Aca squeezed his hand furiously.
While Arga walked to the parking lot whistling, he was so very happy. The problem has vanished. He no longer needs to be responsible for the child who is still in question. He and Aca will soon be divorced. They will have no more ties.
'Ay, I'll chase you back. No one can separate us.'
Arga smiled for a moment, but suddenly his face turned wry. He forgot someone.
'There's still that bastard!!!'
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