Wife Bet
Chapter 59

That night, Andre slept with a happy feeling. Apparently, that feeling is more than just sympathy or pity. However, it has developed into a bud of love. Like a honey beetle that will look for sweetness in every flower bud. There was never a word of boredom for Andre when he looked at his wife's face. The more days, the man realized that the figure of Anggita had been replaced in his heart.

Many times, Andre felt that this was too soon. The feeling that grew in his heart was so intense. True, that love will grow as time continues together. That's what he's going through.

Andre shook his head slowly, feeling silly with himself, but a smile did not want to leave his face. He kept smiling considering the romantic night they had just passed. The Goddess's timid manner became her own energy.

Andre wriggled softly, his hands fumbling his right side looking for someone beside him. When his hand found nothing, Andre's eyes opened. Then he was shocked when he found the bed empty. Where did the Goddess go so early in the morning, thought the man confused. He sat up, rubbing his face rough so that his consciousness immediately gathered.

Andre lowered his feet to the floor and stood up, stepping hurriedly towards the bathroom.His longing had been entrenched in his chest, he wanted to immediately see his wife's face.

After cleaning himself, Andre immediately came out and walked quickly to the wardrobe. Wearing a plain white T-shirt with subordinates wearing knee-length shorts. His movement to dry hair with a towel stopped when a ringtone sounded from his phone on the nightstand.

Actually from last night the flat-piece screen shimmered repeatedly displaying calls from foreign numbers. However, Andre was still very memorized by the number. Perhaps her contact name was removed months ago. However, the intensity of the communication of the two in the past made him memorize the number out of his head. Ah, apparently the memories that had occurred between them could not be wiped out just like that.

Andre let out a long sigh, lifted the flat object into the air then placed it back on the nightstand. His heart was at war, on the other hand he wanted to answer the call. But on the other hand, he refused. The woman is none of his business, nor his responsibility. His brain kept thinking hard for his heart to refuse..

Once the call went off and stopped by himself apparently not enough. The tone again rang like a thrashing in order to be answered immediately.

Andre took a long breath. Not long after the ringtone died changing the message notification that repeatedly entered his phone.

Andre sat on the edge of the bed, opening the messages that were in a row on the flat object.

[Ndre, please pick up the phone.]

[Ndre, I need you]

[Ndre, can we meet for a minute.]

Andre thought for a moment, what should he do with the message. Reply to it or just ignore it. What if the woman really needs help?

A second later, Andre accidentally shifted the green icon. Inevitably, the call was answered by him.

“Hello, Ndre! Help me,” said the voice across there sounded with sobs.

What is it, Andre thought. However, he remained unmoved giving an indirect response to the voice.

“Ndre, you're still there right. I'm pregnant and need help.” Again the voice now sounded like it was whimpering in pain.

“I can't.” Finally Andre retorted with a cold voice.tucked the worry in his chest, but soon he tepis. Then convince yourself that Anggita is not his business.

“Can't you help me. I was in need of help, the woman whispered again.

“Of course I can't. Our lives have been different. And I don't want to be in touch with you anymore.”

“My wife is also pregnant.” Andre put his tone on the word pregnant. Reminds the woman that she also has a pregnant wife.

“I just need your help ...”

“Not my business anymore. Goddess who is my responsibility.”

Andre was about to close the one-sided call, but was undone upon hearing a scream from across there.

“Blood! The blood! I'm bleeding!”

Andre was unmoved, his body peeking stiffly as if glued to the earth. He could feel how his heart beat. Is it possible that Angita will give birth? Where is Robi? His mind suddenly raged. That worry was a big thing entrenched in his chest.

Fists are now filled with strange shadows. What if Angita why-why? The woman was alone at home. There's no one. Good Lord! What to do.

If at home he will feel calm because the Goddess accompanied Bik Inah, what about Anggita? Suddenly regret haunted him, why he let Anggita call him so many times without intending to answer. If not for love, he can help the woman on the basis of humanity, right. Yeah, a sense of humanity.

Instantly, Andre got up. After replacing his shorts with long jeans, he immediately grabbed the jacket on the hanger. Then rushed out of the room to immediately slide to meet Anggita, providing assistance to the woman on humanitarian grounds.

Andre was shocked to see the Goddess who had been in front of the door of his room. When did his wife get to stand there? Did the Goddess hear her conversation on the phone earlier?

“What's up?” the Goddess was confused. However, a second later the laugh that again he felt when Andre kissed his forehead was short and then left without giving a reason and where the direction of his destination.

Suppressing the feeling of pain in the chest, the Goddess walked quickly following Andre's wide steps. Arriving on the front porch, apparently the man had been sitting on the motorcycle had been wearing his helmet ready to leave.

“Kak!” exclaim the Goddess with breath ngos-ngosan.

“Kak!” exclaimed the Goddess again when she found that Andre did not look at her.he walked closer to the motorbike that seemed to be being heated before preparing to budge the streets.

Andre. Opening the glass cover of his face. “Ya?”

“Where are you going? Brother not having breakfast?” The goddess smiled thinly concealing a rumble in her chest for some reason. Maybe because she stole her husband's conversation earlier. Guess if the call was from Andre's ex-lover.

“Later. I'm hustling. Be careful at home.” Without looking again, Andre put forward his second wheeled vehicle that he actually wanted to sell in order to be able to meet his savings to buy a house.

Andre added speed. He wanted to quickly get to the destination, Anggita screams that were heard through the phone call continued to ring in his ear.

Andre knew, how the disappointed look of the Goddess had let go of her hasty departure. He promised to explain everything later after returning from helping Anggita because of humanity.

‘Yes. Just because of the sense of humanity,’ inner Andre convinced himself.