
"Member, come. We had breakfast together" Adelia asked after seeing Anggita walking up to those who were already sitting around the dining table.
Aggita did not answer, he just smiled looking at the three humans. A forced smile that must be exhibited for Evan and Adelia that breaks her heart. Evan looks healthy. Rico is also in the place still with the clothes given by Anggita yesterday afternoon.
As usual, Anggita takes warm water to reduce nausea that still faithfully accompany his body in the morning.
"Sit Anggita. Honey, tell your wife to have breakfast with us" Adelia told Evan. The man did not according to what Adelia wanted, he just stared at Anggita sharply making Anggita even more afraid to join them.
The interaction between the husband and wife was clearly visible to Rico. Seeing Adelia's attitude towards Evan and Evan not forbidding Adelia. There was a pity in his heart for his superior wife. But Rico knows himself. He did not want to interfere in the affairs of the husband and wife because it was very personal.
After finishing one glass of warm water, Anggita passed the dining table. There was no intention of her to join those three humans.
"Sit down."
Anggita heard a firm and cold voice from her husband. He knew the order was for him. But Angita doesn't care. He stepped straight up the stairs. Rather than seeing her husband and Adelia's interactions, she better go early to Martin's grandfather's house.
As per grandfather Martin's invitation, Today is Sunday. He and Evan should have gone to Martin's grandfather's house today. Evan had already rejected the invitation firmly. Suppose we'd go it alone like before if Martin's grandfather invited them both.
Once in the room, Anggita opened the jumbo-sized wardrobe. In addition to changing clothes. He plans to move his clothes to the guest room. Last night she decided to separate from her husband waiting for the divorce to come. Her heart ached since she remembered Adelia's words about Evan not wanting a child from her.
"Where are you going?" asked Evan coldly who was already sitting on the sofa in the room. We changed our clothes and just got out of the bathroom.
"To Martin's grandfather's house. Did you forget the mas. If grandfather invites us today," Anggita replied without turning his head. He hopes Evan changes his decision to meet Martin's grandfather's invitation.
"Then what is it?" asked Evan again while pointing at the pile of Anggita clothes located on the bed.
"Please your permission. Waiting for our divorce. I decided to split the bed with you."
"can't. Before you knock your hammer, you must stay asleep in this room..."
"And enjoy my body," cut Angita quickly then chuckled.
"Mas, it should be if you don't want me. You should not enjoy my body either. You knowingly gave divorce papers and let other women stay at home and even slept one bed with you last night. Is there a reason for me to sleep in this room?" anggita said calmly. If Evan was someone who was sensitive, he could definitely see the wound in his wife's eyes.
"You let him sleep in this bed. Last night I was sick and fell asleep. He took care of me. So it wasn't my fault. But it was your fault that gave him permission to take care of me. I also know the boundary between myself and Adelia. If I'm the same as any other guy out there. You definitely have honey now. But I sacrificed my love and hurt Adelia for marrying you. So, according to you. Am I the guilty party in our marriage situation. You're wrong for being willing to marry a man who doesn't love you. So, you have to accept the consequences until it's time for us to really get divorced."
Word for word that came out of Evan's mouth was like a drop of vinegar in Anggita's sick heart. Anggita turned her face to hide her sadness. He didn't want Evan to see him as fragile. Although Evan did not give himself a honey. Adelia's existence still hurts her heart.
"Then. Let's get divorced now. Where is the letter of agreement. I'll sign it now."
Anggita finally gave up before Martin's grandfather's death. He doesn't want to be hurt much longer. Besides, to hide her pregnancy, then the best way is to get divorced as soon as possible.
Evan was startled and raised his head looking at Anggita sharply. His self-esteem seemed to plunge free to hear the words Anggita seemed very round to divorce.
Evan stood up and walked over to Anggita who was standing by the window. He tightened his body to Anggita until their distance was only a few cent. Both of his hands are resting on the window frame making Anggita like confined.
"How dare you play me a fucking woman" Evan said angrily. He was angry that Angita had previously refused a divorce while Martin's grandfather was still alive. But now the woman is asking for a divorce from him.
"For your happiness. You are not tormented by this marriage. If a divorce with me makes you happy. Then we should get divorced soon" Anggita said with glassy eyes. Just once he blinked can be sure if his tears would plunge freely.
"Syny woman. You asked for a divorce from me not because of my happiness. But since you've found the man who will be your next victim."
"No mas. That's not true" Anggita said as she shook her head. Evan's words clearly judged her as a treasure-mad woman.
"Not right?" evan asked with a laugh underestimating Anggita's words.
"It's not true you said. But you've given more attention to my assistant. You think he's interested in a woman like you. No. gabe. So try to ponder. What kind of woman are you. Husband is sick but attentive to other men."
"Mas, it's Mr. Rico...."
"Silent. I don't need your explanation. And one thing you should remember. Just like your wish before. There was no divorce as long as Martin's grandfather was alive. Enjoy your life while being my wife. Whether it's happy or not. But I don't think there's any happiness for another woman's happiness-destroying evil woman."
After saying that, Evan moved away from Anggita's body. Before coming out of the room, Evan dumped Anggita's clothes until scattered on the floor.
Anggita finally can not stem his tears. She cried by covering her mouth with her hands. When her heart is very sad like this, Anggita also has to hide her cries so as not to be heard downstairs.
"We must be strong, son," Anggita muttered while stroking her stomach. In times of hurt like this only the fetus in the womb can strengthen his heart.
After an hour later, Anggita came out of the room. Her puffy face from crying managed to be hidden with makeup.
"Darling, I haven't found a place to live in this city. Can I stay next to your house?. I saw the house being contracted. There's no way I'll continue living in your parents' house. What people say later. We're not married yet. Unless you marry me immediately. I'm willing to stay at your parents' house."
Adelia's clear spoiled voice made Anggita stop her steps behind the wall that connects the dining room with the living room.
Her chest skipped a beat knowing the fact that Adelia lived in her in-laws' house.
"Don't demand marriage to me as long as I'm still tied to marriage with another woman Adel. You know that I love you very much. You are my happiness. That is why I will make you the only woman in my heart and also in my status. Be patient, that time will come."
"Thank you dear. Prove that I'm the only woman in your heart, baby. And I just want to be the only woman to give you offspring."
"Whatever your wishes Adel. I'll fill it. But there's a condition."
"What conditions?.
"You must wait for me."
"Definitely darling. One year I can wait, let alone one month. So how about, we meet now who has a house next door huh. Or what if I just stay here. After all, that woman already knew about us."
Anggita can only hold her chest hearing a declaration of love from her husband for another woman. She still stands there to find out her husband's answer to Adelia's wish to stay one roof with them. If Evan lets Adelia stay in this house. Then Anggita will choose himself who comes out of this house.
"Okay, stay in this house. You can occupy the guest room downstairs."
"Thank you dear."
Anggita comes out of hiding after hearing Evan's unilateral decision. Not for protest. But Anggita again stopped her steps hearing the voice of Adelia calling her name.
"Womens, I'll stay in this house. It's okay. I promise to help you in anything" Adelia said with a smile. The smile of victory that he deliberately offered to Anggita.
"Please mbak. I'd be happy if it made your future husband happy. I live first yes. I don't want Grandpa Martin to wait for my arrival for long" Anggita replied smilingly. He did not look at Evan at all.