The Second Ring
Chapter Three Six

Vino took a look at the expression Olivia gave her question bag just now. It seemed as if Olivia was shocked and in disbelief.

"What do you mean by that expression, honey?" ask Vino then.

"Huh? Oh, that's .. no." Olivia looked excited. "Nothing" said the woman again.

"So, do you remember or not with Raisya?" ask Vino reassuringly.

Inevitably Olivia shook her head because she felt if she did not remember the name. It may have been heard what Vino told him, but now his brain is not thinking anything.

"So you don't remember Rasya? She's my little sister, honey. Remember Papa's time to our kossan when we just came to this city? Papa nyeritain Raisya who is still in college. She's that ...."

I don't know what else Vino told you about that woman named Raisya. Olivia did not hear it anymore, rather she did not intend at all to hear Vino's explanation.

"We go home, sister," said Olivia at last.

It felt, his ears were hot listening to Vino's insignificant-sounding explanation. For Olivia, enough Vino to speak if the one who called her earlier was her younger sister. That'sthat's all. Thats enough. No need to extend to where. It was as if the story about Raisya was very eye-catching.

"Oh, you want to go home?" Vino stops the story and immediately asks Olivia who seemed to step away from her.

"But you haven't eaten yet?" Vino chased after the woman's step.

"Later on," replied Olivia lazily.

"Later if Raisya is on holiday again I know ya. He must have known you. He's spoiled, but good."

Olivia rolled a lazy eyeball. However, she did not respond to her husband's remarks.

Olivia is tired now. Then, he only glanced for a moment and then stepped out of the one-story building. Ignoring Vino's remarks about anything. Yeah, about anything.

Hah, if only I could not remember if Vino was her husband. Olivia must have stepped in and left the man without any intention of approaching when Vino called.

"Let's go home!" exclaimed Vino after sitting in his motorcycle seat.

Olivia turned around, stepped towards the two-wheeled vehicle, sitting in the back seat with her hands on her stomach.

A few minutes waiting, the vehicle had not yet been turned on. Olivia frowned confused, but was reluctant to ask.

"Handle, Honey. What will it fall like?" vino complained while pulling Olivia's right hand.

"Fall you know down.if the fall is strange new upwards," said Olivia origin as an answer.

"Well, if you fall, what happens?" Vino's voice now sounded a little higher

"If it's not too bad, it's not dead. If severe has just died," reply Olivia relaxed.

"Why are you, anyway? Do you think I'm not sad if what happens to you?"

"Where do I know. If I die, I can't see you cry what's not, what's sad." Olivia still relaxed Vino's words. Though she knew if her husband was holding back the emotions that had reached ubun ubun.

"Keep if you die how am I?" vino asked still responding to his wife's words that sounded the origin of the conversation.

"Well, don't tell me you don't want to marry again, you'll wait until we're old and dead." This time Olivia spoke sharply.

"You're getting married again. You know, his wife is still alive can marry again, if his wife is dead." Olivia's voice was still sounding sniffling with a sharp gaze replying to Vino.

Vino did not think about what his wife said. Rushing he got off the motorbike, walked back and forth with both hands on his waist, occasionally his hands were grabbed by his hair violently.

"Come on! Want to go home?" ask Olivia cynically.

"What's wrong with you? I'm so confused now how to. How can you say such a horrible thing?" Vino stopped right in front of Olivia. One hand holds the steering wheel.

Olivia did not answer. He shrugged his shoulders and turned his face to the side, looking at the passers-by on the street.

"Look at your husband when he's being talked to!" vino snapped unable to contain the emotions.

Olivia turned her head, her tears rolling back down her cheeks. Actually, he had no idea what was going on with him today. After the dream of meeting the little girl earlier, his mind was chaotic, his heart was unsettled erratically.

Olivia wants to go home and sleep in her room. Do not want to wake up all day or even want to sleep until tomorrow morning and tomorrow again. Obviously, he doesn't want anything. However, Vino did not seem to understand the situation he was experiencing. The man instead told me things that were not clear, the husband should ask how he felt after dreaming or what was in his dream in detail.

"Why do we cry? I didn't even hit you?" ask Vino ketus

"Hurt doesn't have to be with a punch, sister." Olivia spoke with a trembling voice. Her hands deftly wiped away the tears on her cheeks. "I want to go home" he said and turned his face away

Vino took a deep breath and climbed into his vehicle. Without a word, he also turned on the engine of his vehicle and then drove the motor.

There was no conversation on the road, unlike this morning with many plans. Yes, life stories change so quickly.

Arriving at home, Olivia went straight into the bathroom. Self cleaning. He wet his hair so that his head could be slightly cooled. After taking a shower, he changed his clothes and went to sleep. It doesn't matter if his hair is wet and soaks up a lot of what he uses.

Olivia closed her eyes, but only momentarily closed the ringing of the cell phone in her bag was ringing.

Olivia sat looking around the room, there was no Vino. Ignoring the curiosity of the man's existence, Olivia immediately went out of bed to pick up her phone in the bag.

"Hello ...," she said softly.

"Hello, Olivia, it's Mama."

Olivia's body stiffened hearing who the caller was.

"Yes, Ma ...," said Olivia.

"Why did you tell Vino to stop working and take care of a business that wasn't clear or not, Olivia?" Sharp questions from her mother-in-law made Olivia's heart feel sliced.

"What does that mean, Ma?" ask Olivia slowly. He must be strong against his mother-in-law. He also tried to hold his voice shakes so as not to be heard across there.

"Usaha laundry is embarrassing. Not necessarily it will work, still try. But Vino has to quit his job.Did you feel lacking with the money your husband gave you? He's had enough trouble marrying you, don't you add any more."

"Olivia never forced ...."

"You shouldn't be married."

Olivia's voice was choked, she was unable to let out a word right now.