WOUNDS IN HAPPINESS
Good Feelings

All the way back to the city, Anjas wept for his stupidity.

He was so stupid, he was indeed a jerk who was so easy to take off a woman as good as ayuna.

" I, I will atone for your suffering. I will fight back for my family. I will reclaim your heart" said Anjas.

Meanwhile, Ayuna has just finished making various kinds of cakes to sell.

" Sailor..." Call sisil.

" Yes?"

" Outside is your number one customer."

" Haha, bagas?"

" yes. I wonder about him, every day. Three times a day come here. Cake taking medicine. Morning afternoon afternoon. He's always been there. Wonder me."

" Let's just why the hell?, good right if he always comes.' Ayuna.

" Yes si. But I think he's here because he likes you."

" Hahaha, don't joke. Anyone wants to be the same widow. His son is one more."

" I want to." Say someone who surprises the sisil and the ayuna.

" Bagas?" Sissile.

" I want the same widow whose son is one." Sap.

" Haha. Don't slur." Kekeh ayuna's.

" Ayunna.. I'm serious, I like you."

Silent.

" I'd better take this cake order to the customer." Sissile.

"

Sissy-missing.

" Ayuna, I'm really serious about what I said."

" Bagas listen. I appreciate your feelings. But, really I can't say anything or return your feelings." Soft ayuna speech.

" I'll wait."

" Huh?"

Ayuna stared at the bagas, trying to find the meaning of her speech.

" I'll wait for my feelings to return. Anytime that's, even if I have to wait a lifetime."

" Bagas, you didn't do that."

" Why?" Ask bagas.

" I.i.."

" Sir..." Call gibran.

" Dear, are you awake?."

" Mom, I'm bored."

" Will Gibran walk with you?" Ask bagas.

Gibran looked at ayuna. Ayuna nodded

" Comeon. Just playing in this mall." Sap.

" But he just got well."

" I'll take care of her. I promise."

" Hmmm, all right."

Finally Ayuna let the bagas carry the gibran. Gibran is bored. Bagas is the one who always brings the gibran to play until the store closes.

Meanwhile, at the anjas residence.

" Anjas, where are you going?" Ask rini, mama anjas.

" I have important business ma."

" Anjas's. Wait, sit down." Rini's orders.

Anjas had no choice but to sit down.

" Anjas's. You've been married to selin for almost 5 years. But why don't you have kids?"

" Sir.."

" Anjas listen. Our company needs successors, we need heirs of the Barata lineage."

Selin who heard the talk, immediately approached the rini with a sad look.

" How can I get pregnant, ma. If Mas anjas never touched me this long. Hiks hyks..."

Rini was furious at the selin story.

" Anjas, is it true what Selin said?" Hardik.

" Right ma. Even if we sleep in the same room. But we never slept together."

" Job..."

" lady. Anjas does not love selin. Anjas only loves ayuna. Just ayuna ma!."

" Ayuna ayuna. Why is it always him? Anjas listen, mama doesn't want to know, you have to make selin pregnant. Mama wants a grandchild."

" Anjas can't sleep with a woman he doesn't love ma."

" And how is Selin going to get pregnant if you don't sleep with her?. Mom doesn't want to know. Mama's gonna send you guys to XXX for the honeymoon. Point."

Anjas grunted in annoyance. Then rise.

" Anjas's. Where are you going?"

" Job...."

" Anjas is back.." Shouted rini. But Anjas still chose to leave home.

" Selin. In five years, whatever you do. Why can't you get Anjas' heart?" Pissed rini.

" Ma. I've tried, but every time I approach mas anjas. He always said that I was a prostitute." Saying selin with a sad face.

" It's.. Don't sad. Mama's gonna think of another way that Anjas's gonna get you pregnant." Rini hugged selin.

Meanwhile, Anjas leaves and intends to go straight to gibran. But the job demands her to be in the office all day.

Tok

Tok

Tok

Secretary Anjas enters and gives an envelope to anjas.

" What is this?"

Anjas opens her up, and she is surprised to see the results of her DNA test and gibran, accurate 100%.

" Gibran. He's right my son. But, why didn't Ayuna tell me this truth?"

" There's only one possibility."

" What?"

" Ayuna may not know if she is pregnant. And for what it also tells you, aren't you married. You'll have your own son."

" yes. Youre right. Then how should I?"

" What do you want to do?"

" I, I love ayuna. Loves her very much. I can't even sleep in bed with a selin." Lirih.

" What?, you're married almost five years. There's no way you didn't fuck her, right?"

" Ha.hhh. No. gabe. Every time I open my heart to her. The shadow of ayuna was always on my mind. When I tried to be her husband. I always see ayuna in my eyes."

" A guilty feeling that makes you always think of Ayuna. Plus when you're divorced, it turns out ayuna is pregnant." Assistant anjas.

" What should I do then?"

" Get gibran's heart. Then you might be able to conquer Ayuna's heart."

" Is that so?"

" yes. Try to tell gibran if you're his real father."

" I'll try."

..

" Gibran, let's go home." Take ayuna.

" Let me take you." Bargain bagas.

" No thanks."

" Mom, come on. Gibran wants to get in the car. It's okay once, if we get in the car."

" Gibran, we can take a taxi."

Gibran bowed sadly. Ayuna relented. Finally he let the bagas drive them.

" Thank you for taking me and the bagas."

" Same same thing?"

" Want to stop by?" Tawar.

" Next time. I'm on business."

" All right."

When Ayuna was about to descend, Bagas called out to her.

" Sailor..."

" Yes?"

" Just be nice to me. Think of me as a friend, a friend, a brother, or anything you like."

Ayuna smiled. My heart was so happy to see the smile of the woman he loved.

" Thank you, you've always been kind to me and to gibran."

" Same same. Then I'm leaving, huh?" Pamit bagas's.

" Brave heart.." Ayuna.

" Bye bye om..."

Gibran waved his hand towards the bagas.

" Go in yuk.."

" Mom, mum.. Om bagas very good yes. Same with uncle anjas. It's been a few days since Uncle Anjas didn't come to see me."

Ayuna is approaching gibran.

" Dear listen. Uncle anjas is not who we are. So we should not always expect it. Gibran okay?"

" But why?"

" Because uncle Anjas already has his own family. So, he's busy with his family."

" I see it..." Gibran bowed languidly

" Gibran don't be sad. Kan already there. Bagas that always accompany gibran play. Besol gibran can start school. What if you ask me to help you get the gibran to school?"

" Gibran wants to, gibran wants to ma'am.."

" If you want, gibran can't be sad anymore. Can't expect uncle anjas anymore. Okay." Okay."

" Okay mom."

Cup

Gibran kissed Ayuna's cheek and hugged her.

" Gibran loves mom."

" Mom loves gibran too.

Ayuna returned a hug to gibran. She was crying there.

Gibran I'm sorry I had to keep you away from dad son. That'd be better. Don't get too close to your dad. I don't want to deal with your father's family anymore. Inner ayuna.

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