
Her puffy face had not been perfectly erased, even though she had already taken a bath and had also wiped it with powder. Nothing can make him feel relieved if he continues inside the house. There's nothing wrong with him going out to meet Raisa, his best friend. Just to calm down.
"What do you think, Raisa. What am I supposed to do?"
"What yes ...." Raisa was clearly confused as to what she was trying to say. Just imagine not wanting, let alone trying to live, even though he knows that such sharia exists in religion.
"Where is it ... I don't know, you used to waste. He is good with you. He's a man, he needs a friend. If you stay, it's obviously lonely. Don't blame her for yelling at you"
"You're a friend what a friend, anyway. I defended him."
"I don't really like being cheered on either. But if it's a solution for you who have a seabrek activity outside, businesswoman again, what's wrong to accept."
"But you're guilty of me. Asking me to accept it, the actor came into our lives. No ... No .... Can't do that. My husband is still my husband. I can't let another woman get close to him."
"That's good. Now compete, take your husband's heart back."
"How?"
"Hehehe ... I don't know. The one who knows it's you."
"Means I should be sweet with her?"
"I guess."
"You're good to say, because you didn't experience. It's very heavy. Frankly, I wanted to run him over, scramble his life. Let's mess. If you need to finish them off."
"So sadistic of you. Don't you take it."
"This heart hurts so much, Raisa."
"I'm so sorry. I hope you can get through this ordeal. It seems that the choice is only two. Accepting being told or not accepting, you're leaving or she's gone."
"He must go."
Not finished talking, they saw Jeep's car go into the yard.
"That, your husband followed. I'm going inside first yeah." Raisa immediately moved from her place to disappear into the house. He let the husband and wife together, so that they can talk openly.
"Thank God you're here."
"Why look for me, Mas. instead of Aina already."
"We're home, yuk! let's just talk at home. Not good with Raisa and her husband."
Sheza ignored Najib's call, stayed in his place, unwilling to budge at all.
Najib also gave up. He approached and sat down beside her.
"What to talk about. I'll just ask each other for you, Mom. Leave Aina!" His request with great emphasis.
"How am I going to leave him. She's pregnant with my son."
Sheza was instantly speechless, his face pale, his mouth gaping, his breathing choked, his face water frozen, expressionless cold. He really did not believe the news he had just heard. And what made her even more sick was How could her husband possibly convey that so calmly.
"Go, Mas. Don't mind me anymore!"
"How could I not care about you. You are my wife and my sister. Wherever you are, you are still my responsibility. I'll take care of you. This is my promise to Papa.
"By hurting me?"
"I didn't mean that. You know when you go home, back and forth to Kalimantan, that moment I thought you really left me and wouldn't come back and forget us, me and Iza."
"But, I went to work. I didn't betray you at all."
"I'm trying to understand. And I'm actually hard to bring it up. Can't you forgive me in this matter."
"I can forgive Mas, if Mas leaves him."
"Cannot be. I can't possibly abandon my responsibility to both of them."
"I'm sorry ... This is already over."
"It's another choice."
"Don't ask that, Sheza. I beg you to go first."
"I can't."
"At least this time you're home, Sheza."
"I'm still hurt, Mom. Whether you allow it or not today I don't want to go home."
"What if Iza's looking for you."
"Cannot be. Especially now that he knows your new woman, "Sheza didn't mention her name, because it was very painful.
I don't know, Sheza's emotions are explosive when talking about Aina. And that's perfectly natural. Because there is still a great love for Najib even though he repeatedly wanted to pull over and even wanted to leave him.
Both silent. It seemed like they were running out of words to express their hearts. Not the solution they got. But only quarrels further widened the problem.
Najib took a few deep breaths. He is still waiting and hoping that Sheza will change his decision.
After a while he got up.
"How about we go home yuk!"
"No."
"Yes if you want that. But don't blame me anymore, if you don't get me in your house, when you get home."
"I don't care."
For Najib, Sheza's current anger may be good luck for him, as there is no one to stand in his way, in order to pick up Aina.
However, he did not forget to give a small kiss on the wife's head at the time of farewell.
"I hope you won't be angry for long, honey. Iza must have missed seeing us together."
Sheza only glanced at Najib briefly and silently. Actually she wanted to scream and scold him, "Gombal. Lying. You just hurt me."
But all the urgency was done, as he suddenly felt a warm sigh that touched his soul, as Najib clenched and kissed his head.
"I can't say goodbye to Raisa. Please apologize, yes!Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight." Answer it gently.
There was a tingling sense of regret in his soul, as Najib stepped away from him.
When Najib opened his car door, he wanted her to scream, "Dad, I'm coming home."
But, Ogah ah ....
Sheza was glued to his place, staring at the car as it walked away from Raisa's house until it was out of sight. He stood up to regret his decision.
"Where's your husband?" Raisa's voice that came suddenly, instantly broke her daydream.
"It's back." Short, dense, clear, but expressed by first taking a deep breath.
"Why don't you come back."
"I want to calm down."
"It doesn't have to be separate, to find tranquility."
"Don't tease me. Just tell me that you don't want to hold me." Sheza seemed to be a little bit angry.
Raisa's smile expands. He realized that his best friend was having problems. And he did not want to interfere in his household matters. Maybe add runyam.