The Antagonist
The Secret of Abimayu

“Since when?” repeat Nayla. To date, Abimayu has not answered her question. Instead of answering, the husband invited her to sit in a chair near the beach.

“Sit first, Darling.” Abimayu patted the chair where he was sitting. He smiled, hiding his guilt from his wife. He resigned if the wife was angry, it was his shoes.

Nayla does not move, “Honey,” call Abimayu with a soft voice and clear eyes. He hugged the wife's waist who was still standing in front of him. Burning his head in the flat stomach of the beautiful woman. Nayla sighed, following the wishes of her husband. He sat there as the man wished.

“You can be angry, can pinch, can punch, up to you. But, never leave me.” Abimayu's face was now filled with guilt, Nayla looked at him fixedly.

“Will you let me go?” nayla raised one eyebrow.

Abimayu quickly raised his head. “Yes, no. Where can I stay away from you.” The man clasped Nayla's hands and kissed her.

“Not to be romantic, I'm angry again ya.” Nayla put on an angry face with pursed lips.

Duh, cute. Again angry. If you are gini, you cannot hide yourself. Inner Abimayu.

The cup! Nayla's eyes widened.

“If you are angry you become more beautiful, dear.” Cengengesan Abimayu without feeling guilty. Nayla's face turned red, either angry or blushed.

“Okeh, okay, so what should I do to keep my beautiful wife from getting angry again?”

“You still owe an explanation, yes.” Nayla takes her hand off, then crosses her chest.

“Sorry.” Abimayu said softly with his head lowered. He began to tell the beginning of his lie by pretending to be paralyzed. Starting from paying the doctor who handled it when the accident occurred to diagnose him paralyzed. Then revealed his goal to get the attention of both parents, who in fact remained unconcerned.

“Although it did not work, but at least with the lie I so know which ones do care and loyal to me. Or who just pretends to be good because they are interested in the wealth I have.” For example Maya the ex-lover and some others. “And the most important .. because of that too, you belong to me now.” At least behind the series of events there is wisdom behind it. Abhimayu is grateful for what happened.

Nayla sighed, and now she was the one holding Abimayu's hands back. “Mas, I understand what you're doing. I also have no right to blame you, because that is all you have thought about and has become your decision. But, you know ‘kan household integrity it lies in honesty and open to each other.” Nayla's bead eyes looked at the husband's bead. Nayla's words did not make Abimayu discouraged, instead the man seemed amazed at the maturity of the wife.

“Iya, Darling. After this I will not lie anymore. My secret is your secret too.” Abimayu said with determination, he would no longer hide anything from his wife.

“So is the opposite.” Nayla. “Then, your money so my money also dong.” Nayla's eyes were full of twinkle when she said that. His firm face a moment ago perfectly lost like a beach breeze.

Abimayu chuckles, “That's been a long time, dear. You're the only one who never used the black card that I slipped in your wallet.” Because loving women is not only capital love, but also money. Abimayu certainly knows the concept, although he believes the wife is not too expecting the money.

“Oh well,” Nayla looks clueless, she just snacked on cash from her husband. Not because he did not have money, his father always gave him pocket money every month. He was the only child of the Arthama family. But spending a husband's money, it feels different, and it's really fun.

“Eh, Abi don't think I like money ya.” Clearly Nayla, was afraid that her husband had such thoughts.

“Then you like what?”

“Of course love Abi lah!” the heart of the man was of course flowery.

“I also like you,” he said directly grabbed the lips of the wife.

*****

It led him to a cafe that looks quite crowded, Widya raised one of the eyebrows. The young girl took off her helmet with the help of the easy guy who was piggybacking on her.

“So here where you work now, Ky?” tanya Ayu looked inside the cafe which was sealed in transparent glass. Yes, the person followed by Widya is the youngest child, Ayu, and also Rizky's sister from Maya.

Both of them have made up with Rizky who asks and apologizes to the girl. The two no longer love each other and decide to be friends.

Ayu decides Rizky well, as the man asks her why. Of course, as his sister-in-law Nayla explained, he just wanted to focus on his future and improve. Little also Ayu explains having heard the conversation between Rizky and her sister Maya in the hospital.

And Rizky admitted that no longer related to the brother, he had even returned all the facilities that his brother gave. The tail motor that he uses now is the result of his own efforts to become a cafe waiter. Rizky did not want to follow in the footsteps of her brother and father who had lost far away.

“Sign in, yuk.” Take Rizky to Ayu, the two go hand in hand without holding hands. “Today I bought your favorite drink.”

“Care?” ayu asked looking pleased, Rizky replied with a smile to justify.

“Asikk,” excited the girl, then stopped because someone pulled her firmly. Ayu almost fell if Rizky did not quickly grab her other hand.

“Cih, release my son from your dirty hands it.” Bentak Widya took off with force the hand of a young man she did not recognize. Although she had contact with Maya, the middle-aged woman never noticed Maya who introduced her brother who was close to the youngest child.

“Mah,” Ayu does not like to hear the clash of her mother, also with her harsh treatment on Rizky.

“You why the hell, like very close to the poor. You are not afraid of getting bad influences from them!” point Widya right in the child's face. “People like this won't be as level as us, Yu. You don't understand that anyway. If you're looking for that friend, look for the same one circle as us.” Said Widya, knocking.

“Yu, we'll see you next time ya.” Rizky. Give time for both to talk.

“But, Ky—“

“Nothing next time, you don't come near my son!” sela Widya's.

“Then I say Ayu, Aunt.” For the sake of manners Rizky looked down flashily at Widya. He entered the cafe leaving both.

Honestly, Widya's words made her stupefied. But, Rizky did not want to think too much about it. He did not want to make enemies and pollute his heart with hatred.

“Mah, Mama anything anyway.” Ayu's jolt, releasing her wrists clutched by her mother. The young girl looked at her disappointed mother, then ran from there and took a taxi.

“Ayu!” call Widya unheeded.

*****

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