
Sigit walked towards the car park with a messy heart, he had just finished a meeting in the meeting room.
The mood that had originally been eager to return home and meet his wife, had now turned one hundred and eighty degrees. The shadow of the face of Winda who came to greet him with sparkling in front of the door, now faded in the waves of Renaldi's sentence.
"Good afternoon sir."
The sound of the security guard bowing his head was greeting him as his car passed through the gate.
Tin.
Sigit drove his car to the highway mingled with the crowds of vehicles in the capital Jakarta when returning home during work hours.
He drove his car slowly, following a long queue of traffic jams in the early evening.
"What have you done to my wife!"
"Calm down, we just met and talked while enjoying a warm drink on the sidelines of our conversation."
"And the beautiful smile I received was so pleasant. Makes me soar even more when I'm joking with him."
"Until I thought that you were the luckiest man, but it turns out that I was also one of the lucky men, I could laugh with him, enjoy the beauty of spending time chatting with him, and I could laugh with him, sharing stories all night and all day with her, spending time shopping with her, and being alone with her, so I was hooked to see her again."
"Truly very pleasant."
The density of vehicles that passed like him who was in the middle of the sea of transportation, like the words of Renaldi who crowded his heart.
"Fuck shit!!!" Sigit hit the steering wheel hard. "It's so rude of him, he thinks he's dealing with who he is now!" Sigit tightened his teeth so that his jaw hardened to vent his regret against the sentence Renaldi earlier.
"And you will, dare to play behind me! Just watch out for you later when I get home!! you will definitely suffer the consequences of your actions!"
Sigit still continued to grumble along the way.
Dusk in the afternoon that faithfully accompanies the turn of the day and night watching Sigit's behavior that is different from the usual days.
His heart's clench overcame the emotions that were already stirring uncontrollably again.
Shadow after shadow the figure of his wife who was with other men was struggling beautifully to play his mind. Laughing, joking, walking together shopping, stories and what else they have done during their time in Singapore. Somehow he felt at the moment, which he obviously felt betrayed during his time in Singapore.
"This can't be allowed, I have to seek clarity from the Winda himself."
"It could be that this is just Renaldi's wits. So that there will be a rift of my household with Winda."
"Obviously he hated papi so much for marrying his mother, and now it's my household he's going to bet on."
Tin.
Sigit waited for Zain to open the gate for him.
"I should be able to control my emotions when I ask about this matter to Winda." he muttered in the car.
"Good night bang."
greet Mr. Zain as Sigit passes by.
"Night sir." He replied as he continued driving his car into the parking lot.
Sigit was silent for a moment in the car after turning off the engine of his car, after a while set his emotions a little dim he just opened the door and got out of the car.
He stepped into his home which was welcomed by Winda and mami in the middle room.
"Assalamualaik."
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
"Abang's home yet?"
Sigit was silent not answering the question of Winda. He just looked into the beautiful eyes of the woman in front of him.
Mami linked her two eyebrows cluelessly with the attitude of her new-coming son. Wonder.
As usual Winda took over her husband's briefcase, and walked along Sigit's steps towards their room.
"Will I take a shower now?" ask Winda when they are in the room.
Winda helped to remove the tie and coat her husband wore.
Sigit still did not respond to Vinda's question, kept quiet and let Vinda do her job as a wife.
"Calm down, we just met and talked while enjoying a warm drink on the sidelines of our conversation."
"dude? shower hunt." Winda's voice shocked his daydream.
He immediately shifted his eyes and passed towards the bathroom.
"Any, why did Brother from earlier look moody huh?"
"Oh probably because of his work at the office. He said bete because of office work."
"Yes, it's just so new first, later it's also good by itself."
Winda's muttering calmed her mind eliminating her prejudice against her husband's attitude. He put Sigit's change of clothes on the bed and then walked down the stairs to help Mbok Lastri and Ningsih prepare their dinner.
After a while in the bathroom.
Sigit looked for the figure of Winda around their room, but he did not find it.
"It must have come down to him." he murmured.
Sigit looked at the change of clothes that Winda had prepared on the bed, he only glanced at him at a glance ignoring his wife's choice passed by just walking towards the closet, then replacing the towel wrapped around his body with a shirt of his choice.
He looked at his face from the mirror in front of him, daydreaming about the words he hated so much.
"Until I thought that you were the luckiest man, but it turns out that I was also one of the lucky men, I could laugh with him, enjoy the beauty of spending time chatting with him, and I could laugh with him, sharing stories all night and all day with her, spending time shopping with her, and being alone with her, so I was hooked to see her again."
"Sigit's Mas."
the tok tok tok.
"Mas." Ningsih's voice rang out after the sound of knocking on the door.
Sigit turned to the door and immediately walked to open the door.
"What's wrong, huh?" asked Sigit after finding Ningsih who was behind the door of his room.
"To be told to go down, mom, now that dinner's ready."
"Winda where?"
"There was a mas, already spelled to eat with mother and Revan mas from earlier waiting for Sigit mas down." explained Ningsih to him.
"Yes already." Sigit closed the door and walked down the stairs that Ningsih followed behind him.
"Emmm... Shh." Sigit turned his body when several steps were on the stairs.
He thought it better to investigate first before asking directly to Winda by asking Ningsih about the attitude of Vinda as long as she is not home, as a sign of evidence.
"Yes, um." Ningsih braked his steps at a standstill when Sigit stopped abruptly turning his body in front of him.
"Do you know where and who to be with when Vinda's gone as long as I'm not home?"
Ningsih frowned at Sigit's question as if he was becoming an impromptu detective.
"Kok asked like that mas?"
"Just answer me."
Ningsih.
"Don't know mas, setau Ningsih, mbak Winda go always delivered Riyan deh. Why is it mas?" tanya Ningsih was curious.
"Have not to be in the business of people, you may be stricken with heart disease you will be too kepo with other people's business."
"Can we go?"
"Well, when you're curious about other people's lives, you're envious and after knowing that she can have something you can't buy and have, you'll hang on for a while."
"Sigit could be."
sahut Ningsih blushed in embarrassment at Sigit's reply which insinuated him.
"Not ask much."
Sigit's voice was upset.
He walked quickly leaving Ningsih far behind him towards the dining table.
Sigit pulled his chair, the three pairs of eyes in front of him watched him full of astonishment with his attitude that seemed to save something.
Winda did his job grabbing Sigit's plate and taking the rice on his plate.
"Eating a lot of bang so as not to be silent from earlier" said Winda while putting a plate that already contains side dishes and vegetables for Sigit.
Sigit glanced at Winda who was smiling at him.
"And the beautiful smile I received was so pleasant. Makes me soar even more when I'm joking with him."
"It could be stressful for me to think about it." he murmured clearly in the ears of those around him when he remembered Renaldi's sentence again.
His words made them curious.
"What's the bang?" ask mami.
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"Hehehe. Haha... Sigit Sigit is so easy that you underestimate me? uhhhaha..."
Renaldi smiled imagining the family drama that was happening within Sigit's current household.
"Hahaha. sweet wife. Sire." Renaldi tightened the canned drink in his grasp.
"Very sweet. And she's a good woman. Forgive me for making you a tool for all this. Actually you have nothing wrong with my problems, but you have become part of the Winata family." smiled cynically.
He remembered the figure of Winda who was polite and kind to him a few days ago. He saw a smile that felt warm and soothing to everyone who looked at him.
"But why is it always the good people who surround the old man! why!!!" his eyes glared through the pool water that was in his apartment. He was furious by slamming the can in his grasp so that it slammed far in front of him.
"Why did you make such a fate upon me, O Lord...."
"Why?!!"
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