Tired of Loving you
Aina's home

At exactly 10 am Rania has arrived at her new boutique. There were already Fatma and Nova who were busy completing their tasks. Some of the dresses that will be worn at the exhibition will be partly on display in the mannequin. Stay dress that comes from the unfinished utilization of human resources and at the same time being stitched by Fatma and Nova.

"Assynjetoy!" exclaiming Rania unconsciously ran over to her two best friends.

"Hey, new pregnant! Don't run, afraid of the stomach!" sahut Nova is no less exciting.

Shaka just shook his head at Rania and her two best friends.

"Why is your face puffy? Crying again?" tanya Fatma glanced sharply at Shaka, after Rania sat in front of him and observed Rania's face closely.

"Yes, I cried all night." Shaka breathed his coarse breath, a little unacceptable to the actions of his wife who spoke frankly, as well as embarrassed.

"Why cry? Tell me, you're flanked again by your husband, huh?" ask Nova impatiently.

"Don't misunderstand me. Doesn't the bumil have a fickle mood?" Rania paused for a moment, then observed one by one the reactions of Nova and Fatma.

"I don't know why my mood is so mellow. Easy to cry, irritable, and easy to sprain the same people," said Rania puffed her face.

Shaka let out a sigh of relief. Apparently, his wife was very understanding of the science of household. He thought, Rania will tell her the household problems.

"I heard it was so. He said it was part of the baby. You're patient, aren't you? It's part of a mother's struggle." Fatma stroked the back of Rania's hand and looked at her pity.

"really. All pregnant women must feel what you are feeling right now. Including our great mothers. Yeah, right?" Nova smiled brightly as bright as the sun while holding his best friend's hands.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to tell you the truth. There is no way I can open my husband's disgrace that is the same as opening my own disgrace" Rania murmured inwardly.

The sound of a cell phone ringing managed to make the three friends distract. And it turns out, the voice of the phone came from Shaka's phone.

"Let's just say, Mas," asked Rania, as if she knew who called.

"Its unimportant. Let it go" Shaka said briefly.

"When it matters?" asked Rania with sarcastic tone.

"Let it go" Shaka said firmly. Nova and Fatma glanced at each other. They were both confused by the current situation. But Fatma concluded, currently the relationship between Rania and Shaka is not good.

"Shut up!" sentak Shaka and Rania simultaneously.

"OK, okay. It feels, me and Fatma do have to step aside first." said Nova, twisting one eye gave the code. Luckily, Fatma was quick to respond. Thus, Fatma easily understood the ting-ting code that Nova gave.

"Thank you" said Shaka who sounded ambiguous in Rania's ears.

"You mean?" ask Rania.

"It has sealed my ugliness and my evil. You're a really good wife, honey. I love you more and more" whispered Shaka and slowly approached Rania.

"Oh, I don't need your fight. All I need now, call Aina back. Who knows, something happened" said Rania who did have a point.

"Alright, but you stay here." Shaka immediately searches Aina's contact number and rushes the phone calling on the right-end screen.

After a few seconds of waiting, Aina finally answered the phone.

"Yes, Mas. What's up?" [Tw]

"What did you need to call me? [Generic]

"I'm going home. Pick me up at the airport later this afternoon," [Aina]

Tut's.

The phone was turned off unilaterally by Rania.

"Why shut down, Mas?" Rania frowned in wonder.

"I don't want to pick her up" Shaka replied flatly.

"Oh .." There was actually a sense of pain when I heard Aina calling her husband Mas. But what can he do? Shaka is also the husband of the woman. Ah, not women. Because he was sure, Shaka must have not touched the woman.