
Wafa is still sulking, that afternoon he even refused to go home with Arsya because it turns out Sisi returned to meet Arsya in his office. Somehow Wafa felt Sisi was so aggressively approaching Arsya, because in fact Sisi already knew if he Wafa and Arsya were married. If Sisi has no bad intentions, Sisi will not approach Arsya, let alone know if Arsya is married. And worse, Arsya did not believe in Wafa when Wafa told Arsya that Sisi already knew about their marriage.
Wafa returns home in an online taxi he ordered a moment ago, he is accompanied by Lastri who is curious about where Wafa went this afternoon until Arsya down to his division to look for Wafa.
“So, where did you go Fa??” Ask Lastri who is sitting next to him.
“I'm not going anywhere, I fell asleep in the mas room Arsya.”
“What?? Oh my God Fa, Arsya sir down to the fifth floor for your nyari.”
Wafa sighed deeply, he was still upset at her husband. “Let's do it, itung-itung sports right him.”
“You guys why else anyway?”
“I kelas Las, the story is long.”
“I have plenty of time to listen to you.”
Wafa also recounted his dispute with Sisi and ended with Arsya doubting him. His friend seemed upset to hear his story.
“Emang basic tenacious tuh si Sisi, pretend plain whereas evil.” Lastri UMPAT.
“Mas Arsya has apologized to Las, but I am still upset. Especially just now Sisi came again, I went home first, males see Sisi's face. Oh God, I sin not really rich gini??”
“Learn you to volunteer, do not want to be afflicted by the Fa. Keep what is yours. You've felt a loss, don't want to miss it again Fa. You have the right to fight for yours.”
“You're right Las, I don't want to lose any more.” Wafa Lirih.
“Pak Arsya Fa?” Ask Lastri.
Wafa turned his head, “I don't want to talk to him yet, still Las emotions. From the fight, mending me diemin first aja.”
“Yaudah, you calm yourself first Fa.”
Wafa nodded. Just as they were silent, their phones went back to ringing. Wafa who thinks it's a message from Arsya chooses to ignore his phone, while Lastri opens his own phone which also reads.
“Astaghfirullah.” Screeched Lastri with round eyes and gaping lips.
“What's Las?? You why?” Ask Wafa with panic.
“Fa, you check your phone Fa. See our office group. This is a very hot gossip.”
“What the hell?” Wafa who was curious opened his phone. He was just as surprised as Lastri. “Yeah, what the hell is this? Want him what try.”
In the GalaMedia office group message there is a picture sent someone. Image social media account belonging to Arsya who showed two images that apparently Arsya deliberately posting. The first picture is a picture of two hands grasping each other with the focus of the image on a ring that is circular on the ring finger of both. And the second picture is a picture of a hijab woman taken from behind, the woman is facing the vast ocean with two arms outstretched. The picture is Wafa, a picture Arsya took secretly while they were vacationing on the beach. And even more horrendous is the caption from Arsya, the man wrote, “MY MINE” (My).
“Yes pardon Fa, very romantic Mr. Arsya. Many comments from Fa.”
Instead of feeling overwhelmed, Wafa actually felt afraid that everything would be revealed. He can already imagine the spicy talk he will get if everything is known by everyone. “What the hell is he, make me add sprains.”
“Any you. Mah people are moved, you even kel.”