
Now Saila and Leon are on their way to the apartment they will both occupy.
In the car, Saila just silently stared at the glass window outside her car without talking to her husband. He didn't know what to talk to Leon about. Saila prefers to sit still while enjoying the view of the road in the glass window of her car.
So even with Leon who had been silent since before without even talking to his wife. His gaze was just straight ahead while driving that car. However, behind his silence and silence it keeps questions and curiosity about Saila and Zidan's relationship. The photo disturbed his mind. He couldn't stop thinking about Saila with Zidan when he saw their photo earlier, which he thought was friendly. But if you look, Saila only holds Zidan's arm. No more than that.
Leon turned his head to the side looking at his wife for a while, then looked back to the front.
“What is your relationship with that man named Zidan?” leon asked as his gaze went straight ahead without seeing his wife.
Saila saw her husband shortly after she heard Leon's question to her.
“Why did Mas Leon ask that?” saila asked her husband, asking him the meaning of her husband's question.
“Jawab only. I was just asking,” replied Leon.
Saila sighed softly while thinking about herself with Zidan, then moved her head forward.
“Kak Zidan is my best friend from small,” replied Saila casually staring straight ahead.
“Do you have feelings for her?” leon asked back with a serious expression, but his gaze still looked forward.
Saila sighed there again, then spoke to her husband.
“Iya, since childhood I have liked Kak Zidan, and until now I still like it,” said Saila.
She casually answered questions from her husband without any awkwardness or embarrassment.
While Leon seemed silent with an annoyed expression when he heard his wife's confession of his feelings to Zidan.
“She was so relaxed saying her feelings to Zidan. Does he think of me as his confiding friend. Am I her husband?” in Leon's heart that complains.
Of course Saila felt relaxed and not ashamed, let alone feeling guilty when she said that. Because he thought it wouldn't matter if he told Leon his feelings about Zidan. After all, they both don't love each other. They were married only to the fetus he conceived.
What Saila knows is that Leon loves Sila, and it would be best if Leon knew about his feelings to keep Leon from feeling guilty when they split up, and so Leon doesn't think he's got a taste for Leon. Saila's confession of her feelings to Zidan also confirms that she will not fall in love with Leon.
However, Saila's confession further irritated Leon. Because of his bad feelings, he drove his car quickly after he complained in his heart.
Saila looked shocked when she saw Leon driving forward quickly.
“Mas Leon .. slow – slow dong. Later we have an accident,” said Saila commemorating her husband.
“Why are you afraid of death and not being able to marry the man you like?” It was then that glanced at Saila with an annoyed look.
“What?” Saila looked confused at her husband's words. “Mas Leon, why the hell from earlier talk strangely continue? From the moment we were in the room, Mas Leon was upset until now. Is Mas Leon still worried about Sila?”nitya Saila seriously looked at her husband. He thought that Leon was like that because of Sila who ran out of an accident abroad.
Leon seemed silent without replying to his wife's question about Sila. He only focused on driving with his eyes straight ahead without even glancing at Saila.
Saila spoke again as she watched Leon shut up. “Mas Leon take it easy. Please good – is fine. The wound is not severe at all. Moreover, father and mother will pick him up directly in France to return here,” said Saila.
Leon again – again does not answer the words of his wife. He just took a slow breath there.
Leon walks into her Apartment Building while pulling Saila's suitcase, while Saila can only quietly follow her husband into her Apartment Building. Leon and Saila take the elevator to the 5th floor of Leon's apartment.
Not waiting for long, the elevator door they rode opened when they reached the 5th floor of his apartment.
“Come,” took Leon when he got out of the elevator and still saw Saila standing in the elevator.
Saila came out of there shortly after hearing her husband's invitation. She followed her husband on his way to Leon's private apartment. After being in front of the door of his apartment, Leon immediately opened the door using his access card. He opened the door of his Apartment wide while walking backwards to the side, giving way for Saila so that Saila could go inside.
Saila went inside her husband's apartment while looking around the room of Leon Apartment carefully. It looks so big and luxurious the room he saw.
Leon closes the door of his apartment, then takes Saila to the private room they will occupy while pulling Saila's suitcase.
Of course Saila followed her husband into the room without saying anything. And when they were both in the room, Leon kept his wife's suitcase inside the Changing Room followed by Saila from behind.
“You can store your clothes there.” Pointing to one of the wardrobes in front of it.
“Iya,” Reply Saila.
Saila walks forward to open her suitcase, tidying the contents of her suitcase into the closet, while Leon again walks out of her room to her kitchen to cook the food they will eat later tonight. Leon started cooking some food in the kitchen with a meal.
Shortly after, Saila came out of her room and walked over to the busy Leon in her kitchen. There he stood staring at Leon's back.
"Mas Leon needs help" said Saila.
Leon looked back at Saila.
"No need. You just sit in front of the TV, waiting for me to finish cooking."
"But mas- ...
Saila's sentence was cut off when Leon immediately grabbed her shoulders, then twisted her body to leave the kitchen.
"You just wait outside. I'm gonna finish this fast. Okay," said Leon.
Saila sighed her glance back to look at Leon who was still holding both of his shoulders from behind.
"Well, if that's what Mas Leon wants," replied Saila.
Saila then walked off Leon towards the front room of her TV. He sat in front of the TV waiting for Leon to finish cooking some dinner.
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