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Because of feeling sorry for Gambling, Aunt Metry packed her goods. He was sure that Gambling would be foggy and filled with worry. But Aunt Metry also wanted to teach him a lesson.
Gambling does occasionally have to get a lesson so that he knows that he cannot be selfish.
And when Aunt Metry heard the roar of the car engine, she immediately went downstairs and sat quietly on the sofa. Aunt Metry also enjoyed her day while drinking warm tea there.
The gambler who had just come directly went up to the second floor towards his room. He was still trying to call Vanessa and Oma Asih, but no one answered.
Aunt Metry gestured for Mile to approach her. “Does he know that Vanessa knows the truth?”
Mile nodded.
Making Aunt Metry cluck. “He looks out of the fog.”
“Mrs Vanessa and Big Lady don't respond to it.”
“You knew this was going to happen, Mile. Please take good care of her on the trip so Vanessa herself can teach her a lesson.”
“Good, Mistress.”
On the other hand, Judi paced back and forth trying to call Vanessa or Oma, unfortunately the phone still not picked up. Gambling is still worried about the fetus in the stomach of Vanessa, she is afraid something happens to her prospective child.
Because he did not get an answer, Judi only realized that he could call the driver there.
“Hallo, Assalamualaikum?”
“Waalaikum greetings, who is this? How strange is the number?” ask the driver who works at home.
“This I Judi.”
“Oh sorry, Sir. No matter who.”
“What is the state of my wife? She okay?”
“Yesterday is home from the hospital, sir. Said the Aunt had improved.”
“Bay?”
“Mistress's contact is also fine and stable, that's what I heard when Big Lady and Aunt were talking.”
“Oh thank goodness,” muttered Judi, because in his mind, still the baby is the most important. “Thank you, Mang.”
When the calm began to get, he realized that the goods had been packed. He's coming down soon. “Mile, bring my stuff.”
“Good, Mr.”
“Judi go home first, Tan.”
“Yes, fix your mistake. Explain to Vanessa and please understand if she's mad at you.”
Judi fell silent.
“Lain times horrified parents' talk.”
“Iya, aunt.”
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Vanesha went downstairs for breakfast. Although she mingled again, Vanessa still rarely spoke. Especially with Oma Asih. Vanessa avoids a fight with Oma.
She wants her own husband to explain it, Vanessa will break her anger at her husband who was wrong.
“Eat a lot, Van.”
“Lustlessness, Oma,” says Vanessa plays food with a spoon. “Udah full.”
“You Want to make pecel? Or rujak?”
Vanessa shakes. “Vanessa wants to go to the room first,” she said leaving Oma alone there.
Seeing Vanessa leave makes Oma feel even more guilty.
“I should how, Bi?”
“Said Mrs Metry, Mr. Judi is on his way. Sir will explain, hopefully it can make Mrs Vanessa not alone anymore.”
“That's what I expected,” said Oma started to worry.
Until Oma hears the sound of a car coming in, she is sure it is Judi.
“Assalamualaikum,” said the voice that made Oma upset at the end of this.
“Waalaikum greetings,” Oma replied still upset.
“Oma.” Judi approached and greeted Oma. “Vanessa where?”
“There is in his room.”
“The baby is not why napa ‘kan?”
Oma shook her head in disbelief. “Your baby is not papa, but your wife's heart is hurt, Judi.”
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TO BE CONTINUE