Stain Becomes the 2nd
Missed who?
"We can't move fast because Lady will definitely be suspicious. Better we work slow but get maximum results." Answer Edgar.
Arkana rests her back on the back of the sofa. The problem with Emila alone has been complicated and is now more complicated because of Emila's problem.
"Did I just ask Lady's store employees how close they have been to the store?" Ask Arkana.
"I guess that's a bad idea because they're definitely not going to be honest because their work is at stake." Answer Edgar.
"Then what should I do?" Ask Arkana.
"Follow my words and don't be rash. Don't you forget about this when Emila is pregnant with your children." Edgar's Message.
Arkana nodded her head. So many problems that come to him at this time make his head hurt to a dead end looking for a way out of his problems.
"Emila?" Suddenly Arkana remembered his second wife.
"What's wrong? Why did you mention Emila's name?" Ask Edgar.
"Eitherway. Suddenly I remembered him. It seems like my cravings are relapsing wanting to see his face." Answer Arkana.
Edgar snorted hearing it. "Say if you who miss want to see his face. Don't bring your son's name to your own will." Edgar Cibir.
Arkana chose silence. Instead of listening to Edgar's babble, Arkana chose to leave Edgar's apartment and intended to meet Emila at her rented house.
"It looks like Arkana's already starting to get hooked on that woman named Emila." Edgar's comments after Arkana's departure.
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Arkana is in front of Emila's house. The man seemed confused whether to knock on Emila's door or not. His arrival at the time was still early like this afraid of disturbing his wife and in-laws who were on the move.
Chequelek
Suddenly the door of the house opened. Ms. Asma's face appeared to be poking there. Ms. Asma who saw Arkana's face was confused why Arkana was in front of her house.
"Mama..." Arkana reached out to Ms. Asma and was quickly greeted by Ms. Asma.
"Have you been here long? Why don't you knock on the door?" Ask Ms. Asma.
"I just got there, Ma." Answer Arkana.
Ms. Asma nodded her head and allowed Arkana to enter the house.
"Mila.. Come here there's Arkana." Ms. Asma said a little yelling to Emila who was washing dishes in the kitchen.
"Arkana came here?" Mumbled Emila. Not wanting to make her mother call her name again, Emila immediately stopped her work and headed for the living room.
"Emila.." I don't know why Arkana was so happy to see Emila's face that seemed radiant at this time even though the woman did not use a powder coating on her face.
Emila who felt confused just stared at Arkana face flatly.
"Mila, come greet your husband." Tell Ms. Asma because Emila is silent.
Emila agreed and reached out to Arkana. "What did you come here for? Is there something you want to tell me?" Ask Emila.
Arkana. "I came because I missed my kids. I'm afraid they're sad because of last night." Answer Arkana.
Emila's forehead shriveled. Arkana's reply sounded absurd in her ears.
"You miss your children who are still in my stomach?" Ask Emila. Do you miss your kids or do you miss me?" Emila asked then with squeaking eyes.
Glug
Arkana took a sip of her saliva with great difficulty.
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