Wife Sense of Depcollector

Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 77: Asma with Fay


The apology that should have come out of Bagas' mouth, it was his own brother who apologized. How can it be like that? Although he knows, the family always has its own uniqueness. It's just, too contrasting the life lived by Ka Asma.


Girls who have principles and points of view like him, but live with one quiet man and the other is always flat-footed. How's it feel? I really can't think of that. Especially after knowing how Bagas behaved.


Actually he realized, the man was just trying to keep him away from family affairs. Maybe you think outsiders shouldn't go any further. If you think further, there must be cause and effect. One thing for sure is that Bagas wants to solve all problems quickly.


Is his existence a place of impingement? It could be like that. The more thoughtful, it makes the head spin until a gentle stroke feels touching the arm. His consciousness back in the present welcomed the worried eyes of the elder brother.


"Grandfather, Ka. I know, anyway, all for the good of the family. So it's ok." replied Fay did not want to add to the guilt of the girl in front of him, just know all that happened did not mean to hurt him.


A slightly heart-relieving answer, though still feeling guilty. The initial intention of the meeting to enjoy time together or at least be able to take a walk, but ended up problems that came out of nowhere. He also did not understand and could not predict the situation.


"Fay, can we talk seriously?" Asma looked at Fay more and more seriously, inevitably having to talk about his thoughts with the girl.


His premonition was a bit of anticipation, but it was definitely not a trivial matter. Consciously, his mind is connected to the problems that exist today. Is it possible the seriousness of the older brother to the problems of other women in the household heresy? If so, you should listen carefully.


Fay shifted his position, then returned the gaze of the girl in front of him. "Why not? What's to talk about?"


"The woman we saw at the hotel, her name was Elora. She loves Mas Rey, but her papa does business with my husband too. Relationships that attract each other are interesting. Mas Rey insists she has no relationship. Unfortunately, the woman was obsessed with having my husband." explained Asma without further ado, making Fay speechless because there was no fear in the eyes of a wife.


Asma waved her hand so that Fay would not be stunned, "Fay, what are you thinking?"


"Next, Ka. I'm still listening, just a little surprised, but fine." Fay replied with a thin smile to restore a calm atmosphere.


It is well understood how Fay felt when he heard his confession. Why hide the truth that is interrelated. Their relationship is bound. Especially after Elora who thought that the girl was the wife of her husband. Not impossible, tomorrow is another problem.


"The situation at the hotel, a little misplaced. I think Elora thinks of you as Mas Rey's wife. So he doesn't know who his real wife is. The problem is, the reception only counts the days and I think Mas Rey will invite all her business partners. It could be that one of his guests will be Elora's family."


For a moment paused his explanation, inhaling the air slowly, letting the mind remain calm without interruption. "I intend to meet Elora, but with you. At least I can confirm whether my guess is right or wrong. It's a reckless act, Fay. So think first, before agreeing with my decision."


Meet Elora? Is not like approaching a viper. From the initial meeting alone, it was clear what the woman was like. If Rey doesn't hold back the snake's movements. It could be that long nails without nail polish start clawing whatever is in front of the eyes. Unfortunately that short meeting was not good to remember.


"It could be, Ka. There's only one problem." Fay shifted his position again, this time staring out the window. "Ka Asma knows that I have to have Nau's permission. Know for yourself, that one young man if fashion seriously rich what."


That's true what Fay said. He had forgotten about Naufal who should have been between the two of them. If not reminded, definitely do not think of that one young man. Reconsider what to do, but there is no other way. However, it is impossible to do it secretly.


"We take dede, how about?" chirp Asthma after being silent for a while.


Good idea, it's just that the youth's college assignment must have piled up. If disturbed by other problems, it could just add time and kasian other friends. Well the name is also human, must have their respective busyness and life plan that cannot be ascertained. How can you act selfish?


"No, Ka." Fay shook his head rejecting his brother's idea, "Gini aja, Ka Asma certainlyin time and place. About Nau, let me take care. We can say go for a walk, well actually go where it's not to lie."


"Agree, by the way. Any word on your soul mate?" tanya Asma shifted the subject, but Fay only put both shoulders forward not knowing.


After all, about the man who wants to be betrothed to him, he alone does not know anything. In addition to providing conditional answers that make Nau side with him. Well, Ka Asma's question made the final freedom count only days. And want to forget. Still be reminded.


The chatter of the two girls still continues with pleasantries that can relieve tension, while in other places. Two people are still silent to each other as if they do not have a topic of conversation. For thirty minutes there was only silence, though occasionally answering the question of the taxi driver driving in front.


"Sir, enter the archway in front. Please be careful because the snacks are quite broken." Nau warned, making Mr. Driver nod his head.


Elora looked out the window. Where out there are only shady trees. If night falls and the road is alone, it must be creepy. "When are you in Jakarta?"


"It's only a few days, but calm. I'm still in charge of the Doctor's car." Nau replied without looking at Elora.


The woman just glanced through the rearview mirror. Feels weird. Why the young man who still stinks only reluctantly looks at him. Is it less interesting or what? I want to ask, but I don't want to be embarrassed. It is better to keep the question to yourself until the car enters the inn court of Abah Rojali.


Nau rushed down from the car, then pulled out a few pieces of red paper. The young man knocked on the front window, making Mr. Driver take down his glass. The extension of the cash that he thinks is enough for transportation costs this time, "Antar Bu Doctor gets to his house, and all my costs are borne."


"De, this is mostly." Mr. Driver felt bad about the amount given by his passengers, and separated two pieces for return. Unfortunately, Nau refused, then walked away from the taxi. "Alhamdulillah the sustenance of the child,"


"What father?" ask Elora curiously.