Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 72: Silence? Question

Understand the purpose and direction of the wife. Rey doesn't want to get too late in real trouble away from the grasp of her hand. Not that ignoring the culprit of the problem, but it would be better to still have calm in an atmosphere that has warmed the heart and mind.

"You know, I don't have the answer until when, because to me life is about family and business. As for that woman, it was never my top priority. Never give rights to people who do not have space in our lives." explained Rey trying to resuscitate Asthma to forget and just focus on their lives.

Right what Rey said, even very precise. However, one reality that cannot be changed is that Elora will not stop until she gets her wish. But seeing the determination of the husband. He chose to shut up and think things through alone.

The whole story ends well without asking more questions. Rey thought his wife understood his final explanation, but not what he thought. Asthma is silent because it stops arguments that are definitely endless. Let a smile be a wordless agreement.

Meanwhile, Bagas just finished working. Footsteps that run up the stairs. Intentions want to head to his own room, but accidentally see Fay's room is half open. Not curious, but he just remembered his disrespectful attitude.

"What a samperin, huh?" A hand hiding behind a pants pocket, with a serious face thinking of a simple thing. "Let's go, I'm cape. Just take a break."

When destiny is still a shadow in the oasis without waiting. What is the meaning of worry? The world and destiny will remain two different sides. Man tries to hold the world. Some succeed with their dreams.

But no one will have a destiny. It is fate that embraces His truth. Like rain when the sun hits. Like a shooting star, but never to return to space.

Bagas kept walking towards his room, but had just stepped foot a few feet. His brother's bedroom door opened, then Asma appeared showing his face. Like hiding an emotion. Has something happened or is your sister still angry?

"Ka, where's Fay?" Asma looked at Bagas without a sharp or probing gaze. This time his gaze was too innocent, making the man in front of him pensive. "Ka Bagas! Why look at me like that?"

Do not want to raise suspicion for his thoughts that melanglang buana. Bagas hurriedly shook his head, then extended his right hand pointing towards the room where Fay was. Turns out Rey came out, it's just that one guy looks better. Is everything normal?

"Mas, I'll see Fay first." Asthma breaks down with footsteps that leave both men frozen. He knew, if Bagas was still curious and Rey would definitely explain as she should.

Silence is not a crime. There are times when letting without having to fall while continuing to observe the existing situation. The solution will be obtained, when calmness remains with every pull and sigh. That is what Asthma is doing to deal with the problem this time.

The door of the room was open, but Asma kept knocking on the door to distract Fay who was standing staring out the window. The girl turned around, then smiled. "Can I come in?"

"Just go in, Ka." Fay welcomed without wanting to add any awkwardness between the two of them, seeing the atmosphere of the first meeting was already quite stressful for everyone.

Asthma steps forward, but to avoid the possibility that could lead to a secret leak. The girl closed the door and did not forget to lock it. Now there are only the two of them, not only the door that will get in the way because using a remote control turns the room soundproof.

From all corners and places in the room. Asthma chose to sit on the sofa, pensive while playing the memory that was inside her head. The intellect that seeks to remain sane with a serenity that sinks. The complexity in the relationship is described in solitude.

However, all those dangers just continued to fight in his mind. Everything that became chaotic, was immediately diverted when a helping hand thrust a glass of water in front of him. It turned out that Fay noticed the uneasiness of his heart.

"Why is Asthma? Is all this because of that woman." Fay took a seat, after her brother received a glass of water from her.

A mouthful of water relieved his throat, but did not change the direction that gnawed at the emotions within him. "Fay, sorry for what happened today. I didn't know our first meeting, it just changed the misunderstanding."

"Ka, no problem. I understand because it's not our desire either." Fay tries not to take heart because it happened unintentionally, "Is everything good, Ka?"

Again and again asking the same question. I don't know why, but that's the only question that comes up. As if the answers obtained were able to clarify the situation. However, it does not mean to do coercion. Let alone looking at Ka Asma who was silent, calm, but washed away.

"Nothing's good, Fay. Having seen you as the wife of my husband. Elora can do reckless, while the reception only counts the days. Honestly, I'm confused about what to do." said Asma's heart that had to be honest without diverting the subject.

He knows, whatever the problem and complexity. Fay will listen, discuss so they find a bright spot. Sometimes debates and questions will awaken insanity that can be misleading. Trust is derived not from demand, but from perceived sincerity.

Fay nodded for a moment, he forgot. True what his brother said. If the glamorous woman who showed a finger at him in the hotel hallway must have thought Rey's wife was him. The real wife is still hidden in protection. Now it is starting to be clear, why the attitude of Bagas is very overprotective of Asthma.

If that woman was an ordinary man. It will be quieter and more relaxed. Unfortunately Rey and Bagas seem so protective even act very carefully. All of these actions mean only one thing. Elora was not an indiscriminate girl and definitely had power that could do things beyond bounds.

"When is the wedding reception held?" ask Fay to try to help the situation.

"Exactly seven days from now." replied Asma then leaned her body back, "Have it, forget it. Tell me do you have a destination in Jakarta?"

"Well, is it time for a vacation?" Fay looked at the girl in front of him with a sluggish headband, how can changing serious fashion to casual like on the beach, while trouble will not just go away.

Conscious of his words. But what is the use of calm? If the problem is getting shackled. To maintain sanity, you must play swings. Crashing forward, then back to back. Trying to understand the direction of the wind in order to follow the game of destiny.

"It's all gonna be good, Fay. In love or obsession? Both begin with the intention of the heart. Right?" tukas Asma while smiling thinly with the idea that flashed filled his head.