
It seems the mood of the Goddess has not improved.
Since the incident saw his ex Andre in the hospital parking lot at that time, making the mood of Dewi really - really ambyar.
Dewi was very lazy to just greet Andre. Not only that, Bik Inah also experienced the impact of his depression.
Bik Inah is of course confused, in addition to being sad to see his employer who displays a moody look. He was also bored with not having friends.
On one Sunday, the house turned silent. The cheerfulness that the Goddess displayed as the light of light changed drastically into pitch-black. Grim and gripping.
Bik Inah took the initiative to talk about this matter to Andre. However, it seems that Andre did not come home. These days too the man always comes home late. Whether there is anything, Bik Inah also does not understand.
In another place. The man was feeling fucked. His job was to make sales reports unfinished. Plus, the programs that their team will work on in the coming month.
Actually, he knew what he was going to do next month. What is the target that must be implemented because it has been discussed in the previous months because it has become an annual agenda. However, it still requires maturity before facing the next month because it will never know what challenges will occur let alone impromptu events that require innovation.
In essence, Andre is very busy this end. The schedule is indeed crowded because Andre has intended to be able to buy a house this year. Minimal can be fine. It is not hearty to see the Goddess of narrowness in their present home. What's more will soon be the much-anticipated new members - look forward to.
The man's mind was fucked. His job was a mess when his mind was.
"Man, I'll permit you first," said Andre amid his busy preparing for the exhibition today. "I don't feel good. Dewi was contacted with no answer" he continued with an agitated look.
Andre's hands occasionally touched his hair. His head feels heavier as anxiety dominates.
"Lha, how do you keep working?" arman asked confusedly. "It's only just opened," he continued trying to negotiate.
"Gua just ajar, really, will be back again. Same with the others." Andre tried to persuade.
Arman clucked softly, then rubbed his face. Then, he walked away from Andre who was still dumbstruck with a pleading face.
"Arm. You changed Andre's job for a moment. He wants to go home for a while" Arman said.
The man he was aiming for stopped his busyness, nodding confidently. "Well, sir," he said obediently.
Arman returns to meet Andre with Ardi following behind him.
"Udah. Go home, when you're done, come back quickly. Or if there's anything - call me immediately." Arman pats Andre on the shoulder.
Arman knows, Andre is in trouble with the Goddess. But he didn't want to ask. Just pay attention from afar and make sure you can help both of your friends if needed.
A relieved expression was clearly imprinted on Andre's face. He smiled with relief. After saying thank you, Andre immediately darted out of the mall where they opened the bazaar stand.
The two-wheeled vehicle was speeding through the streets of the capital. As often as possible he honks to dispel other vehicles that are in the way.
"Woi, crazy you yes," said one rider to Andre.
Andre just kept speeding, not disturbed by the swearing that came out of people.
The decitan of the brakes sounded so loud as his vehicle had to meet the red light of the road.
Taste - it felt that the second was so slow to walk. It was very desirable Andre drove his vehicle without having to care about the traffic lights. However, that is impossible. In addition to breaking the rules, of course, it can endanger other road users. Instead of meeting the Goddess, he will be an easy target who returns to the hospital.
Andre shook his head quickly. Expel bad thoughts that flash in the head. Then, he let out a long sigh exhaling it slowly until his mind felt calm.
Arriving at home, Andre hunted - hurriedly pulled over his motorbike. Then ran into the house.
The atmosphere was so quiet, there was no one in it.
"Goddess! Bik Huh!" call Andre with ruffles
"Goddess!" Andre's heading for the kitchen.
In the kitchen, there was a noise in the engine.
How surprised Andre was to see the Goddess doing something. The pregnant woman stood with the mixer in hand.
Relieved at once feeling played with Andre's feelings now.
Without wanting to waste - waste time. Andre hugged the Goddess from behind. At once, the cake machine died.
The Goddess' body felt tense receiving a sudden hug from Andre.
Andre smelled the scent of the Goddess' body deeply. It was as if it had not long ago smelled this soothing scent.
"Now are we home?" ask Goddess.
The body of the Goddess bristled as she felt Andre's sniffling in the niche of her neck.
"I miss you" he sighed softly.
A faint smile was engraved on the face of the Goddess. However, it still wore a flat expression.
"Sorry," whispered Andre right in the ears of the Goddess. "Don't be angry anymore" he continued.
Andre touched the Goddess' shoulder, turning the potbellied body over. Then kiss the woman's forehead deep and long. It's shedding the sense of longing that every day is becoming - so.
"Why did you come home?" asked Dewi as if not disturbed by Andre's treatment.
"I miss you. That's why we go home" Andre said.
"Why miss, see you every day, right?" ketus Goddess.
The goddess wants to leave. Both of his hands tried to pull Andre's hand over his shoulder. However, instead of releasing the grip of the hand it was getting tighter, but not painful it created a sigh in the hearts of both.
Andre hugged the Goddess, though obstructed with that distended stomach. Then his head came down in a bent position. Kissing the belly of the Goddess fondly, her hands also caressed that belly.
"Darling, tell Mama, dong. The shrimp are angry," said Andre Lirih. However, it could still be heard clearly in the ears of the Goddess.
"Just let Papa keep busy with his past. Just the two of us, son," sniffed the Goddess.
Andre nodded long. Arman said, women are easy to forgive but hard to forget. Until whenever will be remembered.
"Be careful about making mistakes. The woman will continue to remember it" said Arman at the time.
"I don't know how to explain it to you anymore, Dew," Andre said desperately.
Andre straightened his body staring at the Goddess with his sad eyes full of disappointment. Disappointment in yourself that has eroded the Goddess' trust in him.
"Just like that, you are desperate" said the Goddess with eyes glazed over.
Andre who saw the response of the Goddess was getting frustrated.
"Pregnant women are sensitive. His emotions change often - change. Tomorrow this is, now that is, it will be like this again. The patient. For the good of the mother and the fetus she contains." Advice Pak Rudi superiors in the office now terngiang - ngiang.
Then, Andre felt in vain - in vain dating all this time. Her experience did not help at all in breaking the heart of her halal woman.