The Second Ring
Chapter 80

Still wearing bridal clothes, Vino headed for the airport. On the trip, he had already booked a ticket to be able to fly to meet Olivia. The man sent his wife's address.

Vino felt that the universe was supporting him this time. He got on the plane and was ready to fly.

When he arrived in Jakarta, he was picked up by his man. His heart was pounding when he got into the car.

The man next to him gave a photo sheet before driving forward the vehicle they were riding in.

Vino's eyes glazed over to see the picture that do the photo. I can't wait to meet my wife.

"This is the place, sir. At this hour ... Ms. Olivia used to teach there," said the man beside her as their car stopped in the slum.

"You sure?" Vino asked in disbelief. He noticed the circumstances around which he thought it was very inappropriate.

"I'm sure." The man nodded steadily. "After this alley, you'll meet with the field then there's the building Ms. Olivia used to teach-"

The man had not finished the sentence when Vino opened the car door and closed it. He walked hurriedly to the place his man showed him.

Sure enough, there was a building that looked quite old there. The situation outside is quite quiet.

Vino stepped wide. He put wide ears so he could hear the sound from inside.

The longing erupted in the chest when Vino heard the wife's voice. No longer able to stand it, he ran and just walked into the room.

Olivia seemed to be sitting on a chair, while some of her mothers and teenagers were sitting on the floor of the carpet. In their hands was a thread that Vino himself did not know what.

Vino stepped in doubt, the feeling that had been stirring as if when he saw the cold gaze of the wife.

Then, his eyes were fixed on Olivia's hand stroking her stomach.

The atmosphere instantly became very quiet. Vino could hear his own heartbeat pounding so fast as the drums of war being pounded.

Time seems to stop. Vino stepped slowly, approaching the wife who was now standing. The originally cold-looking gaze, now turned into a clear glass glass that flowed down the cheeks. There's a sharp sting in Vino's chest.

As if they understood their situation. One by one the people in the room moved out, leaving two people who did not seem to want to be bothered by anything and anyone else.

Vino is getting closer. He glanced at the place that was once crowded now became empty. There's only the two of them now.

"A ... can you if I hug you?" Vino's voice was stamped with vibrations that could not be hidden.

Without waiting for the answer of the woman before him, Vino immediately moved quickly grabbed the body and pulled into the embrace.

Vino poked his head in the recess of the wife's neck covered in cloth. He closed his eyes, inhaling the scent he so longed for.

"I miss you so much" he said in a trembling voice.

Vino parses a hug. He let his tears flow down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry if I'm late ...." Vino said again.

Apparently, a lot of things he said to his wife.

In front of her, Olivia was still clenching her lips. The woman was crying, but not a single word came out of those lips.

"This ... Our child?" ask him after giving a kiss in the stomach. Then, he looked up at the face of Olivia who was still silent.

"Do you still want to punish me again, Olivia?" ask again without changing position.

Olivia wiped away her flowing tears. Then, he retreated his steps and sat down in his chair again. While Vino looked at him.

Vino took something out of his pants pocket. Then open the box. He changed positions like someone who was proposing to his girlfriend.

"I know if it's too soon. We haven't even fixed our situation properly. But, let me propose to you again to be my wife. You want to live with me, right? We're just the three of us, there's no one anymore. It's up to you to take me anywhere. I'm following. " Vino said confidently with a vibration that could not escape from his voice.

"I love you so much, Olivia, "he said with tears in his eyes. Vino was crying again.

"How many wives do you want?" That question came out of Olivia's lips. Her voice sounded thin also refers to the typical woman who is jealous.

"You're the only one, honey." Vino replied with a teekulum smile on his lips.

"Raiseya?"

"Riasya is my sister. We can't get married."

"Then your clothes? You have a marriage contract, are you married today?" Olivia's face was cold.

"You knew? You find out about me?" Vino chuckled softly. "There is no marriage. You just love you" she said in a soft voice.

"lik! You often lie to me. The proof, you often stay with me alone to pay attention to Raisya. I know that Raisya is your sister, but the treatment of you two is more than brother. You're even getting married, so I'm leaving you. Why don't you divorce me." Olivia continued to babble, taking out all the burdens inside her chest.

In fact, Olivia planned to hit the man then drive away mercilessly. However, when he saw that face, he did not have the heart. Ah, Olivia hates this pregnancy hormone.

"You're free to scold me like anything, Olivia. I will not go and will accept everything. But please don't go again. And ... My feet are so sore now. "

"So, that's just how you try to persuade me. Then you better just go." Olivia sulks. He crossed his hands on his chest, turning his face away with pouting lips.

Oh, Olivia. You were childish once.

"No. I'll stay in this position for as long as you want."

"Then you just keep going until tomorrow, tomorrow again, tomorrow again" Olivia said. She finally moved, snatching the box from her husband's hand.

Vino smelled a smile. "Well, I'll sit like this until whenever you want."

In the doorway, Mother Kania saw the interaction of the two with the headband. He felt funny and relieved at the same time. Then he left the building. It feels like the two of them are enough to make up and fix things.

Olivia stand. He stepped past Vino without looking at the man.

At the doorstep, Olivia sees her students and partners finishing their work.

"Don't you want me to introduce them to them?" asked Olivia who was immediately greeted with a carefree smile of her husband.

Vino stepped closer to Olivia with his legs limping due to tingling.

Olivia knew, after this there was nothing easy that they would go through. However, his decision to forgive the man was the right choice. Because, not only himself who needs the existence of Vino, but the fetus that develops in his womb.