Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 3: The affair
That's how Hana's days go, lately she lives in anxiety overshadowed by actors. All this happened right after the wedding. Not wanting to fall into suspicion, Hana also devised a plan.
"Darling, I'm leaving, yeah. I took a taxi. Tired drive yourself," said Hana. He who was neat approached Bagas who was sitting on the balcony. Her husband was giggling while holding a cell phone.
"I don't have to come, do I?" ask Bagas. He was calm when he saw Hana in front.
"I'm so tired. Want to rest today," he continued, which Hana replied with a small smile.
"no need. I can do it myself. After all this is a women's event and it's not comfortable if there are men" Hana replied. He glanced at Bagas' vibrating phone. "Who did you send the same message?"
"Just in charge of the tender." Bagas answered briefly, after which narrowed his eyes. "Don't ask me again what his name is, or what tenders are for free, I'll explain that you won't understand."
Hana's eyes are round. Being given such a loud speech left pain in his heart as well. In the past, she wouldn't have a problem thinking her husband was. Talk bluntly marked comfortable and dear. However, after a shirt button incident, he began to be sensitive.
Hana took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. All that he did for the sake of reassuring the heart that began to be unreasonable.
"Why silence?" ketus Bagas who was astonished to see Hana daydream when they met.
Hana shook her head. A small arch adorned his ripe lips. "No. I'm not gonna ask. Yes, I'm gone. I've had lunch at the table."
Like all the other days. If out Hana will kiss the back of Bagas' hand. Or at least permission via message. For him, the permission of the husband is very important in order to do outside activities calmly. But now every time he goes he brings a million pieces.
After saying goodbye, Hana also entered the taxi order that was waiting even though her eyes were still staring at Bagas who was increasingly suspicious.
"Where are we headed, ma'am?" ask the driver.
"Go ahead, sir. I'll show you the direction."
Although confused, the driver did as he was told. It's just that the middle-aged man ended up frowning when told to go around the complex and returned not far from Hana's house.
"Mom?"
"We'll wait a minute, sir," cut Hana off. Her tears are dripping. Not spared his eyes from his own house that is still closed, a two-story building that witnesses how happy his marriage with Bagas. Now, that happiness is slowly fading replaced with Bagas's increasingly severe disregard.
Not long after, Bagas came out in neat clothes, seen also playing the key in his hand. The man's face showed happiness, but instead made Hana's heart feel pain. Bagas said he was tired and just wanted to spend Sunday lazing. But now ….
Hannah wiped away her tears that had already dripped. "Please follow that car, sir."
The journey begins. During following Bagas, Hana was like being on the edge of a cliff. His tears just kept flowing because bad thoughts about the actor ran rampant in the head. He wanted to rebuff, for him Bagas was a loyal husband. A loving husband who was unlikely to betray, but after thinking about and remembering the man's strangeness lately, he gulped bitterly.
"What if Bagas is really cheating? How should I face it? How should I act? Should I curse them? Or play elegantly by giving the woman a punishment? Or, release Bagas?" hana's mind is churning even more intense. Quickly he removed the tears that did not stop dripping.
"No. Maybe I was just prejudiced. Maybe he met a business associate?" hana again.
In fact, instead of getting calm she was even more agitated because the husband entered the parking lot of a restaurant. The other reality also left him frozen for a few seconds.
"Morea ...."
Hana. His heart was like being hit by an invisible hammer. Did not expect if Bagas dared to betray and badly do with his step-Bunga. Hana felt stabbed by two people at once at one time. Pain, tightness and pain as he felt.
Hana's trembling hand was already holding the door handle, about to get out of the taxi but stopped when she saw Bunga and Bagas holding hands. The courage to crash was shrinking. Moreover, seeing how big a smile Bagas when staring at Flowers. Lip reviews that he had not seen for a long time.
"You ... how could you be like this."
Hana roared and ignored the driver's gaze as well as the middle-aged man's thoughts. He simply spilled his annoyance by crying and cursing Bagas. He kept his head bowed to his own feet and lamented the fate of being cheated on. His love for Bagas was immense and he was not willing to lose.
After crying, Hana decided to wait. He will forgive Bagas this time. Everyone deserves a second chance, so he thought until an hour passed and Bagas came out with a cramped face. The man left without his half-sister.
Finding that, Hana rushed down from the taxi. He deliberately blocked the flower that had just come out of the restaurant. It looks obvious that the stepbrother who doubles up as an affair is uncomfortable because of his sudden presence.
"K-sister Hana?" Spoken Flower stammered, wailing she looked around. Afraid that Hana knows about her relationship with Bagas.
"Leave Bagas and I will forgive you" Hana said. His usual shady net changed drastically this time.
Instead of being embarrassed, the flower laughed. The gurgle made Hana's emotions run high. Without a second thought he lay his hands on the smooth cheeks of Flowers.
"Sway Bagas!" jolt Hana again.
"If I don't want to?" reply Flowers that were completely beyond his prediction.
"You ...."
"We love each other. That should have gone was you. You're a bitch."
"Flower!" shouting Hana. His blood boiled all the way to Ubun-ubun. "Don't be rude. I'm your brother and Bagas is my husband."
"But Bagas did that with me. In fact, he adored me. Treat me sweetly. But you, did he ever say he loved you? Has he ever hugged you? Or at least, have you seen him laugh at your face?"
Hana's speechless. As a legitimate wife her pride was hurt because of the words Bunga. Yes, because Bagas was never like that again. Even when it comes to her husband and wife, she often leaves him before even starting.
"So Hana, you know yourself. You should have left. You must scold! Look how bad your body is. Understand!"
Without hesitation, Bunga pushed Hana's shoulder, then entered his car in a haughty style. Before leaving he also had time to give an evil grin.
Hana who saw the warai Bunga. Didn't expect him that the beautiful and good-looking Flower turned out to be cunning.
"No, I can't let this happen. Flowers must be awakened. He was young and probably just a khilaf" Hana murmured. Quickly he removed the trail of grief and then returned to the taxi. He asked to be taken to his father's residence and planned to complain to his stepmother Tantri.