Wife Bet
Chapter 40. Candour

The atmosphere of the cafe rame did not disturb the silence of the three people. For in their heads are full of their own thoughts.

The head of the Goddess is full of the possibility of honesty or even lies that will be uttered.

In Andre's head was full of memories of past pieces. It was a wonderful time togetherness that he spent with Anggita. When we were in a relationship, there was never a dispute between them. Even if the argument is just a trivial quarrel. Never to drag on.

However, this time somehow all those problems seemed to be a tangled thread in his head. Can not be denied, the affection in his heart for Anggita can not be dismissed just like that. There was still a hint of that feeling in the corner of his heart.

There is a feeling of unwillingness as well as disappointment with what has happened to their relationship. In fact, Andre still wants to end this relationship properly, not even with a misunderstanding like this. Too many hearts hurt like this.

Andre has to be realistic. There is a woman who is pregnant with her baby. The seed he planted with full consciousness in his wife's womb. Isn't it his duty to look after the Goddess and their baby candidates.

While Anggita, the events of the night swirled in the head. The fact that she and Robi once got out of control to the point of producing an unexpected fetus, drove her crazy.

It was even more bitter when he was conscious. This disgusting act was not done once, but many times. He did it in a conscious state.

Gawk. On the first day Anggita did that because the state of drunkenness that makes sense can not think.

Anggita strongly condemns alcoholic beverages that can eliminate his common sense.

Unfortunately, though. The next day, he was persuaded by Robi's crush. Which made him do the deed repeatedly.

"August ...." Andre's call scattered the pieces of memory in his head.

It seems, Anggita does not want to remember again the events he had done with Robi. Unfortunately, the more he wants to forget, the clearer the memory turns on his head.

Anggita's mouth seems to be locked tightly by a very large padlock. Tongue's cow. Unable to get a word out of his lips.

Only tears cannot be dammed, flowing without permission. It seemed to represent all the feelings he had right now.

Anggita was hurt, her heart was disappointed, embarrassed, as if her pride had been torn apart on the streets. Somehow he held his head in front of the two men.

Assume we continue to cry, as eagerly as possible. His head was bowed in hiding his face that was flushed red.

"Hey!" Andre called slowly. Tidka can be prevented, his heart still felt pain when he saw the woman was sad. Either because of feelings of empathy, or feelings of affection that are still left in the heart. "There's me here, there's a Goddess too. We are ready to help you" he said.

Anggita glanced briefly at Andre who styled it with a sad look. Ah, how he lamented. It was that gaze that could always melt her heart, as well as provide her with a sense of security and protection. Unfortunately, that gaze was currently turning into a look of compassion.

Anggita's view turned to the woman opposite him. Same. The goddess looked at him with empathy.

Anggita breathed deeply. Trying to unravel the pain that was too overwhelming her heart.

Then, he nodded weakly. As a sign that what Andre said was true.

Anggita's getting deep. Not daring to watch the facial expressions of Andre and the Goddess that they showed on his confession.

Then, Anggita immediately removed the wet traces on her cheeks. The crying must be stopped immediately. Imminent.

Let's say we sit back like the original position. Check who the caller is. His eyes were perfectly patterned when he saw the name "Robi" there.

With hesitation he shifted the green icon on the screen of his phone. Instantly a series of questions filled his ear drum.

"Women, where are you? Why aren't you at home, my message you won't reply. Dear. Tell me where are you? I'm picking it up now."

"A-I .. I'm at Mona's cafe. There's Andre and the Goddess here."

"Gapain you? You're okay, aren't you? I'm going there now. Wait." Wait."

"But ...."

Not yet Anggita finished his sentence, the telephone connection was decided unilaterally by Robi

Anggita sighs resignedly. I don't know what will happen after this, he doesn't want to think about it anymore. It is quite complicated the way of his life because of the presence of the fetus in his stomach. He did not want to think of anything else, because it could make his head hurt.

"Who?" Andre's question was not answered by Anggita. He chose to drink the juice in front, sipping it until it stayed half. Then reviewed the smile, looking at the Goddess who was also staring at him.

"Robbies. He's coming here to pick me up. It's okay, don't we all get together?" ask him pleasantries.

As powerful as Anggita relieve nervous that dominate the heart. He did not want the two people opposite him to know his unease.

"It's okay, even good dong," said Andre relaxed.

Next to her the Goddess only smiled observing the interaction of the lovers who suddenly became the ex.

How life is often not according to a plan that has been neatly arranged in the head. In fact, destiny still has a right to one's life.

That is why he always prayed. In order that only good destiny would always surround his life. Even if there are steep obstacles that often come in the way, Dewi hopes to get through it with a smile of violence.

Because the feeling is also what makes it survive in a marriage that starts from a bet. Apparently, he was so inferior. How a woman is willing to accept the marriage promised by losing a bet. However, his wits were simply defeated by the feeling of love that had been imprinted for a long time in his heart. Making him take it for granted without thinking about the consequences.

Finally, here he is. Sitting between two humans who have to cut off their love relationship because of circumstances. It is fate that separates them. Because, all this time the two humans remained in contact even though the man had the status of a husband.

It is fate that determines, making the growth of the fetus in his stomach. Which makes him stay and want to give one more chance to Andre. Yes, a man who has taken half his breath. And now, the man is also the father of the fetus he contains.

The goddess could not wait for Robi's arrival. Hearing with his own ears the confession the man made. It would be impossible for a man not to acknowledge a fetus as a result of his actions. If that happens, the man is a coward.

In the distance, Robi was walking hurriedly to their table.

"What did you do to my future wife and child, huh?"

Who would have thought, it was precisely that question that came out the first time from Robi's mouth when she had stood towered beside the table that the three people occupied.

All eyes stared at Robi.