
Slowly Rama opened the door of Laila's unlocked room, behind a wounded and question-ridden heart he kept trying to calmly meet his wife, not wanting to discuss the problem in an emotional state.
He said his greetings while stepping slowly and circulating his gaze looking for the barbarity of the wife.
The woman was staring at the moon at night behind the window with tears on her cheeks. There were tears that had drenched the cheek, he answered the greeting while turning to the voice he recognized was right, a voice that could make him happy and also cry.
For a moment the two fell silent, with their respective gazes and thoughts. Then Rama asked permission to enter.
"Can I come in?" asked Rama softly.
Laila replied with a small nod, and stepped sitting on the edge of the bed.
Slowly but surely Rama approached the wife and sat down next to the woman. It was hard to start a conversation after what happened. His shadow now recalls two women talking about the ugliness of his own wife. However, he does not want to judge before there is clarity.
"I was waiting for you at the hospital and you were here." Rama began the conversation calmly.
"I'm sorry, I miss my mom and dad." Laila tried to answer calmly, despite her reflection on the incident at the restaurant and all the words of the woman who claimed to have a relationship with her husband.
"You should have told me, I must have taken you," said Rama softly.
"I think you're busy with your secretary, and you're gonna stay at her house again." Laila began to be unable to resist the emotions from the shadow of the woman who kept spinning in her head, and wanted to vent all her irritation to the husband.
The deg!
Rama was surprised by the spontaneous words of his wife he glanced at the wife who was sitting right next to him.
"Why do you think I'll stay at his house again?" rama asked a little on the press.
"Why? Should I ask why you're staying at her house?" Laila unsheathed her ape gaze to her husband.
"I've explained everything to you Laila" answered Rama, who began not to understand the thought of his wife. Rama got up from his seat and chose to look at the night sky through the glass window of his room, he closed his eyes and sighed, trying to control his emotions back, and then he started to control his emotions, he could not understand what his wife said.
"liks. All your explanations are lies" Laila said in a fit of annoyance, following her husband up and following him.
"Lies. Whatchu mean?" Rama was astonished and turned his body to face his wife.
Now the two look at each other with a preying gaze, in addition to Laila, Rama also wants to open many questions to the wife.
"I don't understand what you're saying, don't you believe my explanation?" Emotions that try to hold Rama now began to be provoked.
"I believe what I saw and witnessed earlier, why did you put a ring on her finger?" laila asked with doubt.
"So that's the problem. It's not all what you think. Actually the ring was for you, Wilona just tried it."
"Just try!" Laila cut off Rama's talk, and took off her sight. He also walked in any direction avoiding the gaze of the husband who began to make him sick.
"Then why don't you come back? Why does he keep wearing it? Where's ring? Put it on my finger!" pinta Laila seemed to force while giving her finger to the husband.
"Honey, he can not open it, the ring is small on his finger," explained Rama while holding both shoulders of the wife.
Laila flashed a smile of disbelief, and slashed her husband's hands together.
"You sure you're not lying to me. What about your promise to him? You're gonna marry her after sleeping all night with her?" accuse Laila. Then sit on the edge of the bed.
"Laila! What do you mean!?" rama's Snaps were cornered by Emotions. "You don't make it up" he continued angrily and followed his wife sitting by the bed.
"I don't exist. The woman has said everything" Laila said confidently and looked at her husband full of intimidation.
"What did Wilona say?" rama asked curiously by returning the wife's gaze seeking the truth of his words.
"All," answered Laila.
"Wilona is unlikely to make up a story that is not-no" said Rama thought well to the secretary.
"That means everything he says is true" Laila said with increasingly rounded eyes.
"It's not like that Laila. Is all this just your excuse, is it you who exist so that you can be free with that man." Rama accused Laila.
"Fast with that man, what do you mean?" Laila was surprised by what her husband said.
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