The Last Love's
Not a Good Woman

“Still yes,” said Anggita before they arrived home.

“Neither thank you. Think of it as a reply because you were eligible yesterday,” Galang replied while opening the car door and entering the house first.

Anggita continued to stare at Galang who was getting farther from his sight. The guilt continues to haunt him, and it hurts him even more to know the story of the man without him.

“I hope one day you will find a better woman than me Galang,” lirih Anggita rubbed his face and re-masked.

The mask he always showed in front of the crowd to hide his sadness. He didn't want Ana and Kevin to have a sad face.

***

After a long day, Ana and Kevin finally arrived on the wedding day that they had been looking forward to.

“Congratulations yes Ana, Kevin. Finally you are officially a husband and wife,” said Anggita holding Ana gently, and shook Kevin's hand.

“Thank you for all the sister support in our relationship,” Kevin replied.

He did not know, what if Anggita did not advise him at length in his room room. Maybe the happy day will never come true and he will not be able to see a happy smile on the face of Ana—the woman he loves so much.

After congratulating Ana and Kevin, they took a photo together before Anggita and Jihan stepped off the stage.

Then the girl circulated her gaze looking for Citra and Farah which she said she also invited, until her net caught two women who were wailing to look over here and there.

“Well! That's them!” anggita waved her hand as Citra and Farah turned to her.

“Come, Darling. That there is Mba Farah the same Mbak Citra,” said Anggita clasped Jihan's hand and walked together to meet Citra and Farah.

“Jihan! Queen!” call Farah and Citra so happy to finally be able to see Jihan again, after the little girl was declared missing, just as Anggita was waiting for Galang in the hospital.

“Mbak Farah? Mbak Citra?”

“Iya, Darling. The time you forgot the same we both,” replied Farah holding Jihan who was much higher than the last time they met.

“Please do not discuss about the incident first yes, Ma'am,” pinta Anggita before the two ask things that might arouse the trauma of Jihan.

“Eh, Which galang? How do you not look?” ask Citra when Anggita does not appear with their boss.

“Maybe again welcome another guest,” replied Anggita of origin.

“Honey, I saw you from earlier.”

Suddenly Alan appears from behind Anggita. Making Citra and Farah surprised to hear the man's call to Anggita.

“Sayang?” para Farah with her eyelids widened towards Anggita.

Anggita who is not ready to introduce Alan to his best friend, immediately invite Alan away from Citra and Farah.

The girl even sent a short message to the two of them, that she promised to explain everything after the wedding was over.

“What does Anggita say?” tanya Citra glanced at Farah's phone.

“She said she'll tell us later. Is she Angita's boyfriend? Keep him away the same Galang yesterday?” farah asked in confusion.

“Let's interrogate him,” says Citra. Then invite Farah to enjoy the event.

“Well, that's our boss,” show Image to Galang who was talking to the bride and groom.

***

“Kakak want to welcome coworkers who came,” said Galang when his sister asked if his brother had eaten or not.

After making sure his sister got off safely, Galang started walking towards some confidants as well as some people who had an important part in his office. Until finally the tail of his eyes looked at Citra and Farah who continued to look at him.

Seeing Galang who was no longer crowded by invited guests, then Citra and Farah went to approach his boss.

“Sorry, False. May we ask about you and Anggita?” image began to act as a sister.

He even allowed them to ask him.

“Oh, man in grey suit?” tanya Galang.

“Iya. You know her?” ask Farah.

“She's Anggita's boyfriend, Ma'am. The story is long, but I hope Mbak Citra together Madam Farah do not invite Anggita to chat, because he does not want if anyone knows about his past. Especially people like us,” Galang explained hope the two women in front of him can be invited to work together.

“Tomorrow or the day after I will ask Anggita to explain everything by himself. I don't want him to get in trouble again because of this,” Galang's message.

“OK. We don't want him to do anything either. Though we thought yesterday you guys were together again,” said Citra also pity the relationship with Galang and Anggita.

Even when they were so happy that Galang brought Anggita before them, the two of them were again faced with another fact that was so bitter.

***

Ana and Kevin's wedding ceremony ends just before Maghrib, so that the second night the bride and groom can rest in Ana's room which has been decorated into the bridal room.

“Ahh, finally done too,” Ana massaged her shoulders which felt very sore.

“Nak, it is better now that you rest yes,” said bu Ratih did not have the heart to see the exhausted Ana.

“Iya, Aunt. Uh, Ana I mean Mother,” replied Ana because she was not used to calling bu Ratih by the name of mother.

“Kevin, take your wife to her room,” send Pak Galih directly embraced by Kevin.

The young man walked up to his wife, and led Ana up the stairs after saying goodbye to everyone in the living room.

He kept staring at his sister who was walking towards the room. He used to hold the weak shoulders, and grasped the small hand that has now been taken over by Kevin—his husband.

“What's up Galang?” asked Ratih when Galang did not take his eyes off.

“Hm? No papa, Aunt,” replied Galang forced his smile.

“Surely you feel heavy ya see now there is another man who takes care and accompanies your sister?” terka Pak Galih understands the contents of Galang's heart now.

Galang just nodded slowly.

“Although now he is married, I still consider him as my little sister,” honestly Galang considering how spoiled and cheerful Ana is.

“We also did not expect that Kevin was the first to marry from Alan,” said that Ratih was staring at his eldest son.

“And they are ready to get married in the near future,”.

Instead of staring at Alan, Galang's gaze was on Anggita who was just silent, and smiled faintly.

“How about I pay for your wedding?” bargain Galang with a smile spread wide.

***