
That morning after the dawn prayer Faiq felt exhausted and fell asleep again. Last night he was forced to sleep with Ali, as Hani was still worried about Ariq's situation. It is still far from the fire of the roast expecting a communion between them.
It looks like Ali's gone to school. Usually Hasya goes to Ariq's school if the one who drove Joko or Hanif, because no longer heard his voice. Slowly Faiq went down the stairs to the kitchen. He canceled his steps hearing the conversation between Hani and Hanif.
“How is the relationship between mbak and mas Faiq, has there been any progress?”
“You mean?”
“Of course I understand more I mean.”
Hani sighed, “I'm too scared to start again. Maybe it's better to stay like this. I don't want traumatized children to see a showdown between us.”
“Mas Faiq is a normal guy, madam. It is not possible forever he will wait.”.
“If Mas Faiq gives up, that's his right. What can I do. I can't possibly hold back a person who doesn't make us a priority in his life.”
“Mbak do not have to draw conclusions on your own, who says Faiq did not prioritize you. The proof is that he is now here.”
“Ipar mainstay.” Praise Faiq in his heart while leaning his body behind the wall listening to the conversation.
“I can't take it back, because Hesti has been pregnant with her child.” Hani's voice sounded raucous as she declared that. The shadow of that night flashed in his head.
“Who said Hesti was pregnant? Have you ever seen them in touch?” Chase Hanif. He felt Hani and Faiq had not had time to speak seriously.
“Bu Dewi has told me everything. And ever since Faiq started getting close to Hesti we've never been in touch.” Said Hani lirih.
“What do you know, when Faiq learned of Hani's pregnancy since then he could not be close to any woman. She had a sympathetic pregnancy. If any woman approaches him, he will instantly nausea and vomiting.”
“I can't believe it. The proof..” Hani stopped her saying. He was silent without a sound.
“Why don't you want to fight to keep your marriage. Even if Hesti is pregnant, but Faiq is unlikely to divorce Mbak Hani.”
“Experience has made me strong. I'm ready to sue him. After all, this was not my first experience.” Hani felt sad when saying that.
“Or because the prosecutor duren approached it?” Seeing a shadow Faiq made Hanif's conversation more slurred.
Hani looked at Hanif in surprise, “I never took him seriously.” Cut Hani fast, “What Wulan told you this?”
Hanif shook his head, “Pak Irwan is my client. He often asks you about your relationship with Mas Faiq. She's ready to marry you if you part with Faiq..”.
“Basic in-law durjana.” Inner Faiq in the heart. He stood still, listening to the conversation.
“I never imagined getting married again. Enough of my children, and the twins that were in my stomach. They're my life now, and I don't need anything else.”
“What do you mean?” Hani was confused to hear Hanif's words.
“Mbak Hani is married to a judge, although Faiq eventually resigns. Uh, now even want to be sued by prosecutor duren.”
“Ngawur you.” Hani was not happy to hear it.
“Or if you want to level down and mbak like, bang Joko has also conveyed his intention to edit mbak and become a connecting father for all children mbak. So Mbak Hani dropped out of class if married to bang Joko. Will be the mistress of the lawyer.” Hanif can not hold his laugh, because he managed to tempt Hani.
With a huff Faiq approached the two and immediately shook his body in the chair beside Hani who was still peeling boiled eggs at the dining table.
“You think I'm dead, so be a match for my wife.” Faiq said with annoyance his eyes glared unhappily at Hanif.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Faiq made Hani surprised. He looked at her for a moment, “Mas want breakfast now? Drink what?” Hearing Hani's soft voice instantly eased Faiq's annoyance.
He held Hani's arm that was about to rise from the chair. Faiq did not want to postpone it anymore, he had to tell the truth.
“Tell me the same client and your partner, there are still many girls or widows out there. Don't expect bini people.”
“Mas ..” Hani clapped Faiq's hand to avoid being affected by Hanif's play.
Hanif smiled, as he managed to get Faiq out of hiding. He wanted the two of them to immediately talk about their family problems with a cold head, so that everything was normal as in the beginning.
Faiq looked at Hani's worried-looking face. He lowered his voice.
“Mas will have breakfast with this one available only.” He saw that there was fried rice, omelet and crackers. “Before mas will make a confession to you.”
Hanif did not move from his chair. He also listened to Faiq's story. He saw the look on Faiq's face that turned upset, sometimes angry, until he closed the story with a sad face. His fingers held Hani's hand which was still folded on the table.
Hani breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that nothing had happened between her husband and Hesti.
“So don't ever leave me again. To the end of the world I will look for you.”
Hani remembered the words Rose of magic. She became upset with the actions of the Goddess and Hesti who could use her husband, causing a dispute in their household.
“I'm sorry, for leaving home. I don't want the kids to watch our fight. Children feel traumatized by the attitude of mas Faiq.” Hani looked at Faiq with teary eyes.
“This is not your fault. I am the most guilty, for bringing them into our household.”
“Cie, cie, teletubbies cuddle...” Seeing the two who had opened up to each other made Hanif immediately comment.
“Basic in-law brash.” Faiq felt that the romantic moment that would occur between him and Hani was too big because of Hanif.