
Hera woke up from her sleep at dawn, when she woke up it was her habit to stroke the belly of the baby to wake her up. Hera got out of her bed and found her feet bandaged. Hera smiled in her heart, it must have been Dzikra.
Hera glanced beside her bed there was no whereabouts of her husband, Hera did not want to take a headache directly go to the bathroom, shower and dress.
Hera steps into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the Dzikra, but is surprised by the Dzikra who has already cooked fried rice. Realizing Hera's presence nearby, Dzikra turned his head.
"Wake up, let's eat!" said Dzikra while guiding Hera in the chair.
Hera, according to her husband who occupied her seat next to her, had been served a plate of fried rice with two spoons. They ate a plate and drank it in the same glass. The moment made a red tinge appear on his cheeks.
"Bang Dzikra, I'm sorry Hera yelled at you last night" said Hera lowered her head.
"Nothing wrong, brother apologizes, yes" said Dzikra as he lifted Hera's chin to look at her.
The two eyes met each other, Hera felt again the tenderness of her husband.
"What doesn't work?" ask Hera.
"Just leaving," answered Dzikra, smiling.
"If so, I prepare your brother's clothes first yes," said Hera naked to the room with flowers.
Dzikra not how long followed to the bathroom to take a shower. Hera chose a cameja and a suit that her husband would wear. Hera waited for her husband to finish his bath on the edge of the bed. A few minutes later Dzikra came out of the bathroom, immediately put on her clothes, Hera helped button up her husband's clothes as Dzikra tidied her hair.
Dzikra came out of the room followed by Hera behind him who delivered her husband to the apartment door.
"Be careful papah," said Hera waving a smile by Dzikra.
****
The clock has shown at 8:00 Hera has been waiting for him at the table to eat, the phone is not activated, Hera is agitated by still wearing a negligee she grabbed the hijab, out of her apartment booked vehicle online.
Hera was in front of her husband's luxury office building, and she immediately met the security guard on duty.
"Sir, if Mr. Dzikra has been out of the building yet?" ask Hera.
"Oh bu Hera anyway, it's been bu from 4 pm," said the security guard was friendly.
"Sir Dzikra where did sir go?" ask Hera.
"Oh I don't know ma'am, if the matter is that the secretary knows better," replied the security guard.
"I have no contact sir" exclaimed Hera.
"Wait a minute, the employee's father here must have contact.
Hera nodded, apparently the security guard called someone and not long thrust the Dzikra secretary number, Hera immediately thanked him and called the secretary.
"Assalamualaikum Risma, it's I'm Mrs Hera, sorry to bother you,"
"Yes, Hera, why mom?" ask Risma.
"Where is Dzikra's schedule today?" ask Hera.
"Anu.aa.nu bu met client ma'am," replied Risma.
"Where?" ask Hera.
"Hmmm... I'm waiting for Mr. Dzikra to come home" said Risma.
"I asked Mr. Dzikra where did I meet the client?" said Hera.
"Hm..At Hotel Pujasera" replied Risma doubtfully.
"Oh, thank you Ris," Hera said by phone.
The magnificent hotel, Hera looked at her daster dressed entering the hotel it felt strange, Hera entered until in front of the receptionist.
A beautiful woman greeted him.
"Is Mr. Dzikra al Fairuz chek in this hotel?" ask Hera.
" Wait a minute ma'am," replied the receptionist kindly while checking the visitor list.
"Oh, right ma'am, check in with Ms. Larisya, enter the meeting hall," replied the Receptionist.
A jealous flame burns him, he immediately asks the receptionist to escort him to the meeting room. Hera saw the two men laughing, talking to foreign businessmen apparently, but what made her heart hotter was the hand of Dzikra embracing Larisya's waist.
Hera immediately stepped up quickly and released Dzikra's hand from Larisya's waist, as the two men turned to look at Hera. Hard slap landed on the cheeks of beautiful Larisya. Everyone who looked surprised saw what was happening. Don't forget in this meeting there was Larisya's father and Dzikra's grandfather.
"By!" shout Dzikra.
"Little woman, you know she's my husband!!" said Hera emotion was about to slap her hand again gripped by Dzikra.
"Enough Ra!" snapped Dzikra stared intently at Hera.
Hera realized all eyes were staring at her as if feeling pity, Hera saw her husband's gaze more frightening, but the pain was more overpowering because her husband was defending Larisya. Even in conditions like this he felt stripped by the tattoos of many people. Hera slowly let go of Dzikra's hand smiling wryly.
"You must be ashamed, having a wife like me to bring someone else to a meeting like this!" lirih Hera returned Dzikra's gaze.
Hera turned around leaving the room with tears, there were things that hurt more Dzikra did not care, his departure was not pursued by Dzikra just to calm himself who felt chaotic.
*****
Hera sat pensively on the edge of her bed, staring blankly at the suitcase in the corner of the room. Dzikra doesn't come home all night.
"I shouldn't have come back to you when I was given a chance to live again, I shouldn't have met you again in this world, you've dumped me a second time. Let's end this marriage!" gugam Hera while melting her tears.
"Son, mother is strong, you need not fear birth is not accompanied by papah.I will be both mother and father son," said Hera stroked a distended stomach age entered 7 months.
The sound of the door opening, Dzikra entered the apartment in a tangle, he walked to the room to find Hera sitting, looking at her for a while and then moved to the bathroom.
Hera got up providing office clothes for the Dzikra, her clothes were kept on the mattress. Hera then went to the kitchen and cooked. A few minutes later the masaakan was presented and Dzikra came out of his room in neat clothes, walked to sit in the dining room, Hera served him by taking food for Dzikra.
"I'll be fired as director today!" dzikra breaks the silence.
"It was all my fault last night" said Hera.
The dzikra did not acknowledge it, refocused on its food.
"Don't be so jealous!" dzikra.
"So you don't get fired, you have to marry Larisya right? I remember what I said last night!" said Hera.
"I'm going to the office!" Dzikra left Hera.
*****
Today Hera started going to self-service for monthly shopping. His eyes this time caught Dzikra who was choosing vegetables with Larisya. Hera calls Dzikra immediately.
"Where to?" ask Hera
"Dikantor!" answer Dzikra
Hera immediately hung up, Dzikra dares to lie at this moment. It feels like Hera no longer has the power to shop, she chose to go home to her apartment. It was so tight his chest knew a loved one was lying.
SERIATE....