Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 39: Like That

Get used to silent mobile mode. Bagas focused on driving, while the caller began to worry about waiting. How not? The man said he would come for about ten minutes after the job was done, but until twenty minutes had passed. There is no news. While calling the office, the man had reported the man out of the office.

Common sense of worry. Every time they move to Jakarta. There will be a lot of anxiety that cannot be avoided. The necklaces? Well, at the same time anxious, but the touch of the hand that holds his hand. Suddenly he returned to the real world. A smile with a calm gaze welcomed in the highlight of the question. What was?

"Come, let's go to the movies first." Rey returned the hand of the wife, the anxiety that filled her heart so felt with her cold hands. "Don't worry, Bagas must be busy in the office. Let's just wait inside."

"Mas, movies in theaters will always be played as long as this building is still a mall. Forget about the movie. Tell me, what's up and don't give me an alibi that's just lying to yourself." Asma did not want to see anxiety that was really too fast.

If people can control their emotions. Of course facial expressions will be difficult to guess, but her husband is too contrasting. Drastic changes have become commonplace. If Bagas doesn't come on time. It might be stuck in traffic or still doing something somewhere. But, that's not it. There was a big reason and he wanted to know that.

Not the lamentation of stepchildren in novels. His emotions will always be the same because in Jakarta is not a place to seek calm. Rather busy with a world that never sleeps even for a second. How do you explain it to his wife? If the restlessness of his heart comes from the ringleader Elora. One reason I don't want to say.

"All good, My wife. I'm just worried because Bagas is usually always on time. So that's it." Rey replies with a forced smile in order to convince Asthma.

One answer, but the eyes said another. It is too easy to judge in one look. But to be honest. He has to do something. Let go of her hands, and then get out of her seat. Footsteps walk forward, then examine the forehead, neck and heart rate until the gaze of his eyes interlock when parallel.

"Heart beating marathon. Cold body, illegible eyes." Asthma looked more at her husband, deep eyes, "Breathe! Or go to the bathroom. Wash your face and calm your mind."

Good advice, but I don't want to do that. He just needs a hand to stay with him. Without a word, he grabbed the hand of the wife, then put it to the chest. "You're here with me. That's enough. I know everything, sorry I forgot you don't speak a foreign language. I believe everything's gonna be okay."

"Hm. What's means, I know everything?" tanya Asma opened her innocent eyes, making Rey smile thinly.

Rey returned his wife's gaze even more gently. He does not want to channel excessive emotions will only increase anxiety. "That means, I know everything. Less is more like that, Asthma."

Apparently the man was not aware of the question sentence from Asma who was full of English. I want to say I'm aware of Rey. Your wife knows a foreign language, but just pretends not to know. Free too. The plain eyes look as if they are imitating the style of speech of others. It's too absurd to be proof.

In the midst of togetherness that try to give each other peace. Finally Bagas got to the destination. The man ran small towards the place he should have visited some time ago. His phone also said that Rey must be worried.

"Assalamu'alaikum, sorry to be late." Her greeting sea distracted Rey and Asma simultaneously, but the clasped hands made her smile thinly. "The scent of the newlyweds, please continue. Why don't you tell me if you want to be alone?"

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," the couple replied in unison.

Withdrawal of the hand, then move to the previous chair. He allowed Bagas to sit in the chair next to Rey. However she realized, if her husband must need time to express the worry that some time clasped in the heart.

But no words came out. The two men agreed to be quiet. Strange, is that because it exists? Maybe just a feeling. "You guys are having a chat, huh?"

A very interesting question. How do people talk? They are not smart people who explore knowledge like ancient people. Inner chat? There is only Asthma. I don't want to be suspected more. Bagas picked up his phone, then looked for an excuse for his delay.

"Your husband is, always overstating Asthma. I'm just checking out the new place that's going to be the project's location, but as usual. Rey will be worried about my safety. Actually, the current situation is a little difficult. There are enemies in the real world. So it's more or less like that." Obviously Bagas, but the explanation was not for Rey, but for Asthma.

He had to convince his best friend's wife because he knew. If Asthma is only an observer, not a person who likes to complain. One logic line goes off course. It could be an impact on the real reality. It is impossible, he said. Rey's life is caught between work and a possessive Elora. Sooner or later, everything will be revealed.

"Mas Rey needs an explanation. Not me." Threw half a glass of juice, why feed the evidence? If that evidence, it's not the truth.

Humans can investigate anything and anything. However, body gestures and actions that reflexively turn into other meanings. Like the way Bagas conveys. His words were accurate, but a glance to Rey asked for approval. There is something that does not need to be said, but has given an answer.

"We've all gathered together. Come on, let's watch." Rey said to divert the tension back to be conducive, then moved from her seat, then reached out to hold the wife's hand. "Asma, come."

Instead of accepting, Asma also raised her hand, but, "Servant! Come." Comehere."

Rey and Bagas look at each other. Why call the waiter? The film schedule is five minutes away. Trying to read the situation. However, when the waiter came and asked. Asthma orders several types of food listed on the food menu. The chat was quite long as the girl also asked every meal was made of any ingredients.

"You guys wanna watch? Go then! I want to eat, then go home." Asma's words were certain and gave no chance for Rey or Bagas to question his actions.