Why marry me, Gus?
chapter 59

Huda pulled over his car right on the side of Arin who was walking on the sidewalk near his home.

“Arin!” the thrill called the wife who stopped her steps and turned to her.“Where are you from? Or where are you going? Aulia in whose house?” cecar Huda got out of the car and approached Arin.

Huda looked at the bead in his eyes, which was just silently looking at him. The same look as before. Full of love without any reply. And it clearly made Arin feel guilty and chose to take his eyes off with a bow.

“Sorry, Mas Huda. Just went out for a while to meet friends,” said Arin without daring to look at the husband.”Aulia slept earlier, Arin tipped the same mother at home.”

“Where are you going?”

“Rome, Mas,” replied Arin shrivelled.

“Come with Mas aja,” bargain Huda grabbed Arin's hand and opened the car door for him.

Without any answer, Arin sat down, his heart still troubled by Novi's words which were either true or not. Soon Huda is also sitting on Arin's side and pulling his seatbelt. He turned his head briefly to the side, seeing Arin only silent, he paused his intention and leaned his body towards the wife. Huda's small movement certainly attracted the attention of Arin who had just been silent. Arin was startled and held his breath, a strange sigh suddenly running through his body. Arin even felt his sudden breathing like a lack of oxygen. Huda's face drew closer, Arin squeezed his own hand to divert the excess feeling in his heart.

‘Mas Huda, will he kiss me? Inhere? This is a public place, he should know if he wants to do that, not here the place,’ Arin murmured in his heart. His eyes were festering with Huda's shady eyes. Within a few seconds, we looked at each other at such a close distance. Arin's heart continued to beat unremarkably, what Novi said earlier was very influential on Arin's current feelings.

“Already,” said Huda after hearing the sound of a click and back sitting properly. Arin tried to regulate his wheezing breath.

‘Mas Huda just help put on the seat belt, why do I think too far?’ arin's mind is all about himself. He felt ashamed of himself because while being cold to Huda he still had time to think that no-no. Huda's car was moving at a moderate speed, there was no conversation between Arin and Huda. Only silence enveloped the two, until Huda's car entered the courtyard of Mr. Agung's house. Huda quickly comes down and opens the door for Arin before Arin can touch his handle. Arin and Huda's gaze met, Huda threw a smile for the wife, and Arin only replied with a thin smile that still felt cold to Huda. Arin stepped past Huda just like that without saying anything. He himself still doubts his decision.

“Rin,” call Huda.

Arin stopped without looking.

“There's something I want to tell you. After seeing Aulia later, take your time to meet Mas in Riski's room,” said Huda staring at Arin's back. The woman who did not even turn her body when Huda spoke. Huda is aware and knows, he has no meaning for Arin.

Without answering, Arin continued his steps, only a sigh of patience that Huda could exhale, while his net looked at the back of the wife who was difficult to embrace now.

The sound of Aulia's cry coming from the terrace made Arin speed up his steps. In the living room, Ms. Wulan seemed busy calming the sanctuary. While Mr. Agung who was still wearing his business suit seemed to come out from inside with a bottle of milk in hand.

“Uuu, cup cup cup dear, this is his grandson has come loh..” Pak Agung gave a bottle of milk to the wife who still calms Aulia in the deck. Aulia seemed to start to calm down after getting her milk. Arin smiled seeing the cooperation of her parents in calming Aulia down. Also the happy look of Mr. Agung and Ms. Wulan after Aulia successfully silenced with a bottle of milk.

“Udah,” sahut Arin trim distance.

“Udah long ago Aurionya fussy?” tanya Arin sat down by the mother's side and asked Aulia by thrusting her hand, however, immediately rejected by Wulan's mother. “Udah, you clean up first there, just hold the child,” said bu Wulan suggested.

“Assalam mu’alaikum.” Huda appeared from the front directly saying his greetings.

“Wa’alaikum salam warohmatullohi wabarokatuh,” sahut mr, ibuk and Arin simultaneously. Although Arin's voice sounded very soft.

“The timing stick fits Arin?” chirps pak Agung.

“Iya, Sir. I met Arin on the street. So skalian,” replied Huda greeting and kissing the hand of Mr. Agung.

“Ooo so.” The Great Sir was muttering while glancing at Arin.

"Yes, you clean up first. Aulia is still a henchman and mother," said Bu Wulan."Abis from the outside, pamali hold the child. Get to the back! This Abis we eat together," proposed Bu Wulan, then glanced at her husband, "Father too, had not had time to shower and change clothes right abis work?"

"Yes, buk. Aye!" sahut sir Agung then went inside.

"If so, I also go back first ya buk," said Huda pointed back with his thumb.

"Yes, please do Huda" said Bu Wulan, then turned to the side where Arin was sitting, "Sana! Help your husband!" whispered Miss Wulan to Arin.

The next night after all the sleep, Arin is still nursing Aulia and Huda sleeps in Riski's room. Although he had heard everything from Novi, but he was still hesitant, also curious what Huda would tell him. He wants to go to Riski's room, but, Aulia still does not want to release ****** mother.

"What would Huda want to say? Did he agree to divorce? Is he going to give up? If so, what should I do after Novi has told me everything?" arin muttered to himself. As he was busy with his thoughts, there was the sound of the door being knocked.

"Rin, this is Huda. Did you go in?"

Arin's heart skipped a beat, his mind constantly guessing what Huda was going to tell him. Once he knows everything, will he continue to divorce? Or even change course by accepting Huda back?