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Wildan becomes the one in charge of taking Azka to school. While Altesa will go shopping with Erma. Now Wildan's two wives are on their way. They sit next to each other in the back seat.
"I'll let Erma do the shopping. There's no need to worry about me" Altesa said. Start the conversation first. Incidentally since the car was running, he and Erma had not spoken a bit.
Erma turned the eyeballs upside down. Even so, he forced himself to smile calmly. Erma intends to do the plan Wildan suggested.
"Don't do that. Wildan told us to shop together. That means you have to shop too" Erma said.
"Is it really okay? Erma's sister won't be mad at me?" Altesa made sure as he pointed to his own chest.
"No. I want to give you a chance" said Erma. All of his words were lies.
Altesa smiled wryly. He felt something strange. Altesa thought Erma was pretending to be nice. He was sure that the woman must have had hidden intentions.
'Looks like Wildan and Erma want to get close to me. Everything feels so sudden. From now on I have to be more careful. They must not be as stupid as I thought, ' Inner Altesa guessed.
After a few minutes, Erma and Altesa arrived at the mall. The two walked together a short distance away. They entered a clothing store filled with expensive and trendy branded products.
"Pick the clothes you want, Al.." suggested Erma.
"Yes, thank you." Altesa replied with a smile. He took one of the dresses on display. Then I walked over to Erma. Pay attention to the type of clothing that suits the woman's taste.
"By the way Erma doesn't work?" ask Altesa. He tried to find a topic of conversation so that the relationship could be closer.
"No. Mas Wildan advised me to stay home" Erma replied. He bowed for a moment. As if something was disturbing. And Altesa can read the look on that face.
"really? But I'm sure, Kak Erma's real wish is not to just be a housewife. I know all women feel it." Altesa's words made Erma immediately turn her head.
"Did Wildan not let you work?" ask Erma. He took his and Altesa's actions seriously.
"No. He lets me work." Altesa pressed his shoulders.
"really?" Erma felt disbelief.
"Sister Erma what undergraduate?" Altesa continued his conversation with Erma. He wants everything to flow naturally.
"Economy of Management." Erma's tone began to flow. Unknowingly, he even developed a slight smile at Altesa.
"Sister Erma can speak well with Mas Wildan. He'll let it."
"Mas Wildan never listens to me."
"Surely he always managed to make you submit. I don't know what spell Mas Wildan has. But no matter what he says, he's always been justified by my heart."
"Yes, that's my masksud." Erma agreed with Altesa's opinion. Now he had completely forgotten his main plan with Wildan. For Erma, Altesa's attitude was not what she thought.
"I'm also Mas Wildan's wife. Of course I know how that guy behaves." Altesa said while choosing one of the clothes. He then took her to the front of Erma's body.
"Look! This dress is perfect for Erma" Altesa said.
Erma suddenly took the clothes that Altesa had been holding. Then watch her carefully. His eyelids widened, when the clothes Altesa chose according to his taste.
"It's really good!" exclaim Erma enthusiastically. He reflexively turned back to Altesa.
"It seems we have the same taste," Altesa responded.
'He turns out to be fun too, ' Erma's inner.
Seeing Erma starting to get carried away by the flow of atmosphere, Altesa also chuckled a little. He hopes things can go smoothly even if they have to be done gradually.
"How about after this we go to the salon. After all Azka's return hours are still long," asked Erma.
Altesa. Shortly after, he nodded. Altesa would not waste any chance of getting closer to Erma.
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Altesa and Erma are already in the salon. The two are doing a spa together.
Silence enveloped the atmosphere. Erma silently glanced at Altesa. He was trying to figure out Wildan's first wife's plan.
'Don't-don't he want to find out what Wildan did in the coma. Considering her lawyer is already working for Wildan, Erma's inner self suspects. He immediately picked up a mobile phone and sent a message to Mr. Vishnu. Erma asked about Altesa's arrival.
Erma's pupils dilated, when she discovered that her guess was correct. Mr. Vishnu certainly revealed the arrival of Altesa to his office the other day.
Erma reports to Wildan. He only interacts through private messages. Moreover, Altesa was right beside him.
'If you want to know renana Altesa. You might be able to lure him.' That's a reply from Wildan.
Erma's black bead slowly moved looking at Altesa. He cleared his throat and spoke up immediately.
"Al, aren't you curious about what Wildan did when you fell into a coma? Honestly, what he did to you was terrible" Erma said. Intentionally provoked Altesa's interest.
Sure enough, Erma's words made Altesa's head immediately lifted. Even though he was enjoying a gentle massage from a spa employee.
"I'm..." Altesa was about to speak, but was interrupted. Because he felt something strange. Altesa was able to witness the facial expression Erma showed. Impressive and very serious.
'This must be a trap. Erma could not have said so suddenly. Anyway I'm not sure he'll tell you straight away, ' Altesa murmured inwardly.
"I don't want to think about that. Because my intention to make peace is really sincere," said Altesa, smiling calmly.
The look on Erma's face instantly turned flat. He nodded slowly.
'How weird. Then, Altesa really wants to make peace with me and Mas Wildan dong?' inner Erma. His forehead was faintly wrinkled.
Time pass. Altesa and Erma finish the treatment at the salon. Next, they went to pick up Azka.
At the beginning of Azka was very surprised to see Altesa coming with Erma. Even so, he still got into the car.
While in the middle of the road, Azka suddenly asked to buy ice cream. Erma automatically tells the driver to stop for a while.
Azka held Erma's hand tightly. Step together to the ice cream shop.
Altesa who watched, felt extremely envious. He remembered his time together when he had not yet fallen into a coma. Altesa was very close to Azka. Until the child often comes to the room just to sleep with him.
Altesa's footsteps stopped just behind Erma and Azka. Erma ordered ice cream. Without listening to Azka's wishes first.
"Message the vanilla and stroberry flavor, Mas." Erma ordered ice cream which she thought was Azka's favorite flavor.
"What ice cream flavor gum there is, Mas?" ask Altesa. As he remembered the ice cream he called was Azka's favorite taste.