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Anggi turn head fast. The girl had just gasped when she heard Prana's name coming out of Bima's mouth.
"Mas Prana?" pekik Anggi a little hard because it was hit by the swift sound of rain falling to the earth.
Looks like the guy's getting close. With a sharp gaze he looked towards Bima dislike. Then, look at his wife again.
"So, is this why you split the house with me? So you can be friendly with this guy? Huh yeah?" said Prana with a high tone. Anggi looked at Bima and then at her husband again. His heart was already like a slide when Prana asked that question.
"No, Mas. We're obrolin' on a cold head, yeah. Mas Prana held back the emotion first so as not to get it wrong," said Anggi trying as much as possible to reduce the emotions of her husband who began to ignite.
Prana exhales with a huff. The man then put his umbrella on the end of the terrace. Wagging his slightly wet shirt. Then he came back to Bima and Anggi who had looked at each other with a worried face.
"Mass? Bima is here just to look at me. After that he also said that-" Anggi deliberately hung his sentence while staring at Bima. The guy nodded as if he understood what he meant.
"If what?" ask Prana in a flat tone.
"If the culprit of all these problems is Nita, Mas. Nita who has been pumping Rena to want to return again with Mas Prana," explained Anggi to her husband.
"I already know," Prana responded in a cold tone.
Cyra immediately bent both eyebrows. Confused at once made to wonder by her husband's statement. So, Prana knows?
"You know that? When's? Continues to?" Anggi was suddenly confused by his own sentence. "I mean, so what are you doing here?"
"He wants to pick you up, Nggi," Bima told Anggi who was in confusion.
The guy covered his genuine smile. God, why would a guy like Bima have to be hurt by it? Anggi became convinced that Bima is the king of drama. He is very good at covering up the wounds in his heart.
"Yes, Wife. I'm gonna go get you home. You want to, right?" prana asked hesitantly.
Wait for. Anggi is confused. So, they've been conspiring so before? Conspired to persuade Anggi back into her husband's arms. Why is it always Anggi who knows nothing here? Ah, he got upset himself.
"How is Renata? He still needs you, doesn't he? Notwithstanding. I don't want just because of my selfishness, Rena will why later," Anggi refused firmly. The girl was still clinging to her own will. She should also be able to think about her husband's feelings. Virgo Mahaprana.
"You don't have to worry, Nggi. I'll be fine."
That sound. Like I've heard of it. The girl quickly turned around. His eyes immediately caught a figure of body that was as beautiful as himself with a long dress. Impressed graceful and beautiful. Yeah, he's here too. Renate.
"Rena? You're here?" anggi said innocently. The girl slammed into the back of Renata's body. Who did Rena come here with?
"I came with Bima with your husband, Nggi," said Rena before Anggi asked her. Looks like that chick can read Anggi's mind at the moment.
"Who? What does this mean, anyway? Anggi does not understand," whine Anggi geregetan himself because he's his own plonga-plongo here. His childish nature suddenly reappeared.
"the diamonds? I know that it was Nita who persuaded you to make it back to Mas Prana. I know his actions are not right at all. But, Ren. You, right? I mean, you need Mas Prana, right? I understand that, Ren. You don't have to worry or worry about me. God willing I will be sincere if Mas Prana should be with you. I know you're a good man, Ren. I will not prevent Mas Prana from marrying you" explained Anggi lucky. The girl looked at Rena with her own eyes. It was as if he could feel the girl's feelings all along.
Rena took a step forward and took both girls' hands before her. Then look at the pair of eye beads with pity. "Why are you talking about it, Nggi? Not good, sin, pamali. Your husband will be your husband. Until anytime. You can't share it with anyone, including me," pause for a breath, "Why, Why? Why do you never want to hear what your heart says? Don't you feel sorry for yourself, Prana? Do you never think how hurt you feel when you hear that crazy request of yours? I'm just gonna shake my head at it."
Rena looked at Bima and Prana in turn, then looked at Anggi again with a smile.
"Related? I know you have a good heart, very good. You are sincere and what you are. It's only natural that Prana loves you so much. I know very well from the glare of your husband's eyes, he loves you very much. Prana doesn't want to be away from you, Anggia. All Prana wants is you. He will no longer share his heart with anyone." Rena tried to explain to Anggi so that the girl would understand. This is not what Prana wants. Prana wants him to be back to the way he was with his wife.
"People. Please, you can't lie to your heart about how you feel. I know you really love your husband too, right? Actually you don't want your husband to go with another girl. Aye, right?" rena's insistence made Anggi silent for a moment. All of those words were indeed justified by Anggi. But the girl did not dare to answer.
"Don't be selfish, Nggi. Don't be selfish because you are too kind to others. I know you mean well. But you are doing bad things to yourself. No one likes your attitude on that one, Anggi. You need to be able to think of yourself first from others. You have to be the number one you worry about. Not anyone else." Rena hasn't stopped. The girl really wants Anggi to digest her sentence well.
"But, Ren. How are you yourself? I don't want you to do anything just because of my selfishness," said Anggi still heavily accept the sentence Renata.
"Tuh, right! I just said. Don't worry about me. I'm perfectly fine" replied Rena. "After this, I promise I'll get out of your lives."
"-meaning? With your condition like that. Where are you going, Ren?" tanya Anggi was immediately worried to hear it.
Rena smiled at Anggi. "I'm going to be on medication out of town, Nggi. Do you want to forbid me from seeking healing?" his question then chuckled small.
"Outtown? Same who?"
"I have a brother there. You don't have to worry. Now, you must think of your fate as Prana. Come on, quickly go back to your husband, "send Rena while pushing the girl's body to get closer to Prana.
"So, how?" prana asked while commenting on a hesitant smile.
"Relse. Listen, what did Rena say? We all hope full if you want to return to Prana," exclaimed Bima so that Anggi also became encouraged.
Anggi looked into the eyes of the guy in front of her with teary eyes. With a faint nod. "I want to, Mom," he said later.
Making Prana immediately grateful to the One Above. The guy is happy not playing. Didn't know if Anggi could come back in his life as his wife. Immediately the man hugged the tiny body very tightly. As if no one else took it.
"Mas! Be carefull! There's Baby Dede" whispered Anggi to Prana. Makes the guy grimace over it.
Prana's hand then stretched out rubbing his wife's stomach that began to bulge. Tears soon fell from the end of his eyes. That sense of happiness has multiplied many times over. He was confused how to express it.
"This is our son? Masya Allah. You're the good one in there huh, Baby Dede. I can't wait to welcome you," said Prana still with teary eyes.
"Thank you, Anggia. Thank you, my wife for everything."
Anggi stared at her husband's face intensely. There is a clear happiness there. Until the girl also can not hold back her tears not to fall from her mouth. For the umpteenth time Anggi thank God. Because of the patience that He has given her all this time, the girl can be a tough wife.
I should be thanking you, Mom. You have taught me so much all this time. May we be together until God's heaven. Aamiins.
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