She's My Husband Not My Father
Forgetful

Ella deliberately did not tell the truth, because she did not want to make Rangga sad if Rangga knew about what Fredy said to him.

"Darling, if the food is thrown away. Buy it again, or do I want to order it now? what food did you throw away?" ask Rangga.

"My favorite meal, mas."

"I forgot, what's your favorite food? sorry, sweetie?"

In Ella's heart there was sadness, "astaghfirullah aladzim, what's wrong with Mas Rangga. He usually never forgets the smallest thing. It doesn't remember my favorite food," her mind was sad.

"Honey, don't be angry if I don't remember your favorite food" said Rangga memelas.

"It's okay, ma'am. Then dech the message. Oh yeah, my mom. I wanted to ask you. Adnan was born on what date, what time, and what month? and at which hospital?" asked Ella deliberately wanted to test Rangga's memory.

"Hem.. I remember a moment."

Rangga was silent for a moment, as if he was remembering all that. But he doesn't remember at all, "sorry baby, I forgot."

Rangga cupped his hands together on his chest.

"Not to apologize like that, ma'am. It is natural that a man rarely remembers his child's birthday. A lot of people like that aren't just you."

"Well, we'd better eat it don't even think about it."

Ella flashed a smile, she was so spoiled in Rangga's arms, inviting him to step out of the room into the dining room.

In her heart, Ella was filled with anxiety, worry, given her husband's condition that was getting more and more important events that she did not remember at all.

"Oh my God, I hope nothing bad happens in my husband. We were just happy with this togetherness, lest the togetherness we felt for a moment," Ella prayed in her heart.

With her patience Ella prepared her food into the plate that was in front of Rangga, "eat a lot, Mas. Let a healthy body always be."

"Enough, not too much, dear. Later that there is my stomach is getting bigger and bigger and later thought I was pregnant," said Rangga chuckled when Ella spooned too much food.

"I'm so happy to see a smile on my husband's face. But somehow in this heart there is still deep anxiety," Ella said.

"God, why did I keep thinking negatively about Mas Rangga's health? I want to be able to think positively but how hard is it? I'd better consult this anxiety about me to Dr. Reno, "her inner self.

*****

The next day, Rangga decided to go to work, " baby, I'll go to the office huh?"

"Mas, should you just do the office business at home?" I don't know why Ella's heart grew anxious this morning.

"No way, baby. Because it just so happened that this morning there was a meeting with one of my new clients. You don't have to worry about me, just trust me I'll be okay. Anyway I will be escorted with the driver, so nothing bad will happen to me," said Rangga trying to convince Ella.

"Well then, you be careful. I can't take you forward because it just so happens that our son pooped, so I have to replace him immediately."

Ella kissed the back of her husband's hand.

Rangga stepped definitely towards the courtyard of the house. But the driver looked very panicked, anxious, and nervous. Until Rangga asked about it," sir, why does your face look deathly pale? what's the matter exactly?"

"alright, sir. Please go home with nothing, let me go alone and this is a little sustenance for the father."

Rangga grabbed his wallet and he took some cash in his wallet and gave it to his personal driver.

"I'm sorry, sir. For a while I could only give a little, because I happened to be forgetting where I put my phone," said Rangga.

Because on his phone there is M-banking, which at all times is easy to send money to anyone. Because he was nervous, so he did not have time to find his phone first.

"Is it okay if you drive your own car?" the driver was doubtful.

"Sir, don't worry about me. I'll be fine. Now that you're going home, the wife must be waiting, pity right?"

Until in the end the private driver, immediately went from Rangga's house. While Rangga did not think at all about commanding his other personal driver. Though in the house there are two private drivers hired by, Rangga.

One to take care of himself, and the other personal driver to stand by at home. Ella is not confused if she needs anything.

Rangga drove his car out of his house. But he drove the car in which direction. Because it's not the direction that should go to his office.

An hour's drive, Rangga was astonished. And he stopped his car for a moment on the side of the road," how come I couldn't find my office?"

Rangga dyed in the car, he looked for his cell phone, "astaghfirullah aladzim, my phone just haven't had time to find."

Many times Rangga patted his own eel while rubbing his face violently. He was confused how else.

He was reluctant to ask the other street users, because he felt prestige and shame. He asked for his own office address.

"I'd better continue my journey, maybe soon I'll be in my office."

Rangga also reapplied his car, with no direction. Until further away, even up to the border of the city.

"Oh Allah, what is the name of my office and the full address? astaghfirullah aladzim, why did I become like this?"

Confused himself, he pulled his car over. And felt his head dizzy, so he decided to sleep in his car for a moment.

While at home, the house calls kept ringing.

Cringe cring cring

Ella ran to lift him up.

📱" Hello, with whom is this?"

📱" Hello, Mrs Ella. I want to ask Mr. Rangga. I tried calling on her phone but was not active. It's been hours of our new client waiting for his arrival, Mr. Rangga."

📱" Loh, my husband has departed from this morning. Didn't get to the office yet? if so, cancel the meeting with the client."

📱" All right, Madam."