
Sekar's wiggle room began to narrow because Bianca was always watching him.
It makes it difficult for him to communicate with someone who has been supporting him.
That afternoon, Sekar was drinking a drink containing alcohol in his room.
Bianca came and grabbed him.
"What the fuck is this, Ma'am?" Sekar snatched no like.
"I don't like your mistreatment of me."
Bianca didn't rub it.
"Don't expect you to be free again in this house just because you're pregnant with Rey's child!"
"Of course Rey loves me more, because in me there is a child, while Mbak Bianca, just a barren woman who lives like a bitch. what can be expected of a wife like Embak?
I'm kayak, dong. Can give Rey a successor, beautiful. one more. I'm younger than Mbak Bianca!"
Bianca felt completely slapped by Sekar's words.
It's true, what can he be proud of now?
Seeing Bianca speechless. He said back,
"Right, right my words?" They are increasingly forgetting themselves. He deliberately made Bianca burn with anger.
Bianca didn't want to look fragile in the girl's eyes.
"Oh, huh? you're too confident little boy...
You can be younger than me, you can give him a child. But what's the point of it all if it doesn't make Rey comfortable with you!" bianca replied firmly.
As they were arguing, Sekar's phone rang.
But quickly closed it.
It repeats up to three times.
Sekar was afraid that Bianca would know the identity of the caller.
The debate between Bianca and Sekar is getting hotter.
That morning, Bianca was busy preparing breakfast and lunch in the kitchen. She felt calm because she had prepared all her husband's equipment to the smallest things like socks, watches and office bags.
He did not hear when Reyhan called him.
"Bianca! I have an important meeting, so I will leave quickly.please attach the da-si...." Reyhan was surprised that Sekar was already standing in front of him, pairing his tie like Bianca's custom.
Reyhan refused, but Sekar insisted.
"Bak Bianca is busy in Mas's kitchen.."
said Sekar while pairing the tie.
Sekar feels amazingly happy to be so close to Reyhan's body. His hands were shaking.
"Thank you." said Reyhan after he finished.
Just nodding with a smile.
Bianca came to set up her tie.
He was shocked when he saw Reyhan was neat and there was Sekar there.
"Oh, is the tie in?"
"Strick in helping me.."
Bianca was shocked, but she quickly gained control.
"It's okay, Sekar is also your wife maybe she also wants to take care of you, even if only by pairing your tie" he said calmly.
"Let's have breakfast Bang!"
"I'm in a hurry, there's an important meeting today."
Bianca nodded. He gave Reyhan a lunch box.
"Don't forget to eat!" whispered.
"Thank you" Reyhan said as he kissed Bianca's forehead.
At first he glanced at Sekar who was still standing there. He snatched away while throwing his face.
After Reyhan left, Bianca went back in past Sekar who was frowning as she said,
"Quick breakfast!"
"I don't want to, Ma'am don't have to manage me!" answer Sekar jutek.
"You think I care about you? no. I'm just worried about the kid in your stomach."
"This is my son with Rey's mas! so let me take care of it with Rey's mas too." Sekar's answer made Bianca turn around and look at him sharply.
"You don't fuck around! I can give you a place here and in my husband's life, of course I can also kick you whenever I want!"
Sekar. He did not expect Bianca to be that brave, where the once weak Bianca, who was always deceived by him.
He had to sit down and have breakfast at Reyhan's behest.
(Bi, do you want to join the social service to the orphanage? this time it was far away. The untouched house has many donors)
Bianca thought, maybe he could clear his mind that was always boiling by Sekar, there was no harm in participating in the activity.
After asking her husband's permission. He's getting ready to leave.
"Mbok, I want to go, just keep an eye on Sekar, yeah! if he does anything strange, report it to me immediately." the message to Mbok Minah.
The one behind the door smiled happily. He hopes to get out of the way after Bianca leaves.
***
With ten of her friends, Bianca went to an orphanage a little far away. He had already bought fifty packages of food and the needs of a small child.
Arriving at the orphanage, they were welcomed kindly by the manager of the home, he said,
After meeting the orphans.
Arrived to distribute the parcel.
They looked happy in their eyes.
Throughout the activity, Bianca's attention was focused on girls whose ages ranged from about four years. Although both wear simple clothes, but he is very striking among other children.
Her skin was pure white, Bangir's nose with tiny lips that always blabbed. The boy was very jolly.
Secretly Bianca watched him closely.
"Who's your name pretty girl?" Bianca squatting stroking her hair.
The boy looked up. Her innocent eyes were staring at Bianca.
"It's Fara... !"
Someone answered Bianca's question.
Ms. Fatma, the caretaker of the parlour is already standing behind her.
Bianca smiled nodding at him.
"He was different from the other kids.
even though he was still four years old, but he was very critical.he often asked something that sometimes made us confused to answer.
Bianca's memories drift on Aurora. Maybe they were the same age if his daughter was still around.
"Mom, if I may know, the background of these children is because his parents are dead or what? I'm sorry before." asked a friend of Bianca.
"Their backgrounds are diverse. Some are pure because there are no parents, there are street children too, and some of them there are we do not know the origin."
"But most of them are pure because they have no parents anymore, and then their relatives give them to us."
Everyone listened carefully, Bianca was no exception.
"God willing, we'll come back another time and bring what these children need."
Everyone packed up to go home.
But Bianca chose to approach the little girl who was holding her shabby doll.
"Fara, like dolls, huh?" Bianca tried to approach him carefully.
The boy nodded until his dense bangs almost covered his eyes.
"Tante, promise to bring Fara a big doll this way, will you?" the boy smiled sweetly, revealing a row of white and neat teeth.
"You, Auntie."
Bianca playing with Fara. They get along so quickly. Bianca also had no idea she felt so interested in the boy.
The time to go home has come.
Which is a problem..
Fara does not want to be left behind by Bianca.
In various ways he persuaded, but to no avail.
Bianca could not bear to leave the little girl, Fara held Bianca's pants so as not to leave.
"Fara, Auntie come home first. Promise me, Aunt comes again tomorrow. What are you bringing?" wheedle Bianca. Through the drama long enough finally Bianca can leave the little girl.
Along the way, Bianca imagined Fara. she promised in her heart tomorrow will come back.
"Mbok, how's Sekar? is he acting?"
"No, Ma'am. But from where Bianca left until now, she hasn't been out of her room."
Bianca was astonished. I am not the type of person who keeps quiet.
"Bok, try to get me a spare key!"
Bianca opened Sekar's room.
And his guess turned out to be true. There was nothing in his room. He fooled Mbok Minah.
The night came, Sekar came quietly. He took his shoes so as not to make a sound.
He was a little surprised, why the lights in the middle room died. He thought Minah was lighting it..
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