The Unexpected Mate
Part 154 Hallucinations
Not felt, the day that awaited finally came also after a day struggling with the work that piled up in his room. One by one he signed the dossier painstakingly, although occasionally both his eyes glanced at the numbers attached to the watch. Somehow today Sigit felt Mr. Firman gave a pile of files on him as if it did not decrease even a little until the evening was just finished.
Sigit stepped his foot into the parking lot where his car was. A sense of impatience filled his chest space, a feeling of nervousness and pleasure mingled in Sigit's heart. Nervous if his wife refuses or does not like the surprise that has been prepared, and instead happy to see his bidadari happy to receive a gift from him.
Sigit's main goal right now is a house that he is ready to live in with his heart tonight. Yes, all family members are in his house according to Sigit's plan. Renaldi Included.
Sigit driving his car mingled with vehicles passing by in the capital, his two eyeballs focused on the crowded streets. His gaze occasionally shifted on the analog clock in his car's dashboard. The car was running very slowly as if it was transformed into a snail.
"How's Yan, you're ready to escort Vinda to the location?"
Sigit contacted Riyan who was assigned to take Winda from Winata's papi house to his new home.
"Yes bang, this is still waiting for Missa to finish praying Maghrib." Riyan's voice from the.
"Hm, be careful with the car, at least eight o'clock you're at my house."
Sigit ended his call to his mother's private driver. He increased the speed of his car after the leisure road is not like before.
As per the agreed plan, Riyan escorted Winda without the knowledge of Vinda where their destination went. Sigit only told Winda that tonight he could not go home as fast as usual because he would attend a special invitation at his friend's house.
While in a different place, Winda felt upset all day by himself at the big-in-law's house. There was only Ningsih and Revan who looked busy after a day of going somewhere, in the afternoon they just came home.
What makes Winda wonder again, the house is very quiet as if there are no residents. Everything went, from mami who was said to be busy having to bring mbok Lastri, Revan who was busy preparing for his departure to the land of people to continue his education in accordance with papi expectations, asked Ningsih to help him take care of his needs, he said, papi and her husband, as usual, work in the office. Mr. Zain was the only person left waiting for the security post in front of the sturdy gate.
Winda completely forgot the important moment in his life history, the day and date of his birth. Social media notifications that always remind important moments of users are no use for lonely women in the luxury house, hpnya he is silent and placed just above the nightstand. All day he just busy himself making snacks in the kitchen and relax in the back garden.
Winda noticed the box Sigit had given him this morning as the man was about to go to the office. He was silent for a moment observing the contents of the box in his hand, there was a suit of clothes and hijab neatly arranged there. His gaze was fixed on the maroon robe along with the milk chocolate slayer combined with the glitter hijab in line with the slayer. A truly beautiful suit when attached to her yellow skin. Winda just remembered if the game is a robe that he really wanted to buy when he would attend the wedding of his best friend, Silvi with Willy. But what can be said, at that time he was in a coma due to a disaster on the beach at that time.
In her mind, she wondered what her husband's coworkers special like, so that her appearance also had to be special to attend the event.
"Oh, let's just say my makeup tonight is for Sigit, my husband, not to seek the sympathy of the other invited guests." Winda changed her clothes after putting thin makeup on her face. Winda did not want to bother with her husband's orders.
After feeling neat with her appearance, Winda immediately went down the stairs to walk to the parking lot, according to her husband's request who asked her to accompany him to attend a special invitation of her friend. To the knowledge of Winda, he will be escorted by Riyan and meet Sigit there. I don't know what event he's going to attend.
"Where are we going Yan? Then why did you tell me that I was there not my own brother?" ask Winda while closing the car door.
"Sorry, Willa knows the answer." Riyan replied briefly. Saw Winda at a glance from the rearview mirror in the car then refocused on the steering wheel.
Winda pursed her lips and moved to the right and left because she was upset with her husband.
During the trip, Winda chose silence after asking where Riyan was going to take him, but the man only answered briefly, as necessary. Vinda noticed the road they had been on had never crossed the road at all.
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Winda's view turned on the man in front of him who reduced the speed of his car because of the sound of calls on his phone. Winda slightly eavesdropped on Riyan's answer with his interlocutor.
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"Don't know bang."
"......"
"......"
"Good bang. Wa'alaikumsalam."
Riyan put his phone back on his shirt after the call ended.
"Mbak Winda why? from earlier Abang called not raised?" Riyan asked as their car entered the parking lot.
"Hm?" Winda was surprised by Riyan's question, immediately his hand reached into the room in his bag, many times his hand rubbed each side in it, but still did not find the flat object meant by the man. "Did you call me from earlier?" Winda continued after realizing that the one who called was her husband.
"Yes mbak. That's why I called Riyan." Riyan parked the mami's car, aligned it with other cars already parked.
"My father missed Yan." Winda tidied up her bag again, she smiled at the man who drove her, then opened the car door up from her seat.
Riyan returned a smile.
"Mbak Winda has been waiting for Brother in front of the house now." Riyan walked up to Winda notifying Sigit's current position. "Please mbak."
Winda gave a small nod, responding to the words of Riyan who stretched out his right hand to allow himself to be like a fairy tale princess only. Ah, too much of Riyan's behavior in public places like this, thought Winda.
He immediately set foot into the yard of a very spacious house no less extensive than his property in-laws.
For a moment Winda gasped, his eyes feeling astonished at the elite mansion before him at this moment. A housing with European style ornaments with ivory color wall paint and other colors as a complement. Lights of various colors of rainbows flashing neatly arranged on the wreath board located in the yard, close to the entrance.
Winda was fixated for a moment to enjoy the beauty of the atmosphere around the house that was able to disturb his mind for a moment, if he who became the occupant of the house would be comfortable, at peace his heart was in that beautiful place. Ornamental plants lined up like a garden, under the tree there is a white painted iron bench.
"It's so beautiful this park.. hhhhh."
The fresh night breeze swept across his face, stroking the spoiled robe and his veil flashed like a beachside course.
Slowly Winda spread her gaze around her while fantasizing about her worship with her husband, spending time relaxing by sitting together under a beach umbrella near the pool. The water looked very clear and clear, as clear as his eyeballs and as clear as his pure mind at the moment.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh.... It's so fresh air tonight.I'd love to enjoy the beauty here...." Winda spread out his hands while breathing the fresh night air. Reluctant to continue his footsteps entering the entrance, not willing to miss the beauty.
When Winda again circulated his gaze, his eyeballs stopped right on the wreath board lined with happy universeri writing Sigit and Winda, slowly Winda rubbed his eyes.
"Something's wrong it seems...." Muttered Winda, then shifted his gaze on the wreath board next to him again.
"Hap-py birth-day Win-da Zil-va-na Id-ris." Winda stammered as he read every single piece of writing from the wreath, smiling wryly at his rising bow.
"No way, why can I err like this imagining this place with my brother. To the extent that the wreath board looks my name and my husband." Winda smacked his head and then followed winking his eyes who knew he was flickering until his writing was engraved with his name and Sigit. "There are you, Sire." Lirih Winda was about to leave that place.
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