
No one could measure Arun's current anger. He was silent, though his head was about to explode. "Where's your wedding ring?"
"Oh.that's me leaving the pharmacist in one of the pharmacies we passed earlier" said Alana timidly.
"What's? mean how?" Arun is desperate to explode now.
"So I said bang, Dita asked to stop by the pharmacy, well when we stopped he had run away. The driver asked for the fare, I didn't bring a wallet.."
"So?" insist Arun restraint.
"So minjam duit apothecary 700 thousand, ring I stay" he said softly so frightened to see the angry face of Arun.
"Your wedding ring, you pawn for 700 grand? make taxi fare? Alana?!"peekik Arun grabbed her hair. Arun's thunderous voice made Alana's heart shrink. Fortunately he did not have heart disease, if not, already the-end of his life. Alana's haste rises from Arun's lap. Giving distance, afraid that Arun will hit his bok*ng in the room like the punishment they had agreed to together if the girl upset Arun.
"So how, sir the driver asked for the fare, wanted to be made to treat his son, so he could not send to the store" he said hoping Arun received his explanation.
"What's on your mind, taking off the wedding ring I put on your finger after saying our sacred promise? that easy, Al? for 700 grand?" this time Arun's voice rose directly two octaves. Alana believes that all her employees are listening.
"Keep I have to pay for what? I didn't bring a phone or a wallet, only the ring was sold in the pawn"
"Nih.." full of emotion Arun raised Alana's hand right to her face, showing the Breitling Transocean watch that was on her wrist.
"A-pa?" tanya Alana still did not understand Arun's intentions.
"You can even go back and forth just by making this clock!" arun's snaps hit Alana's hand. He was eager to curry even wanted to shake Alana's shoulder with all his might when he heard that sentence. Alana seems to be indifferent and does not consider their wedding rings sacred. Arun even ordered a few months before marriage to be designed according to his wishes, symbolizing the love of both of them.
"Oh.iya yes, I'm not aware. I think only jewelry can be pawned"
"That shows you don't think the ring matters!" salak Arun still could not control his anger. This is the lowest limit, if it is not Alana, maybe the human in front of him who has succeeded in upsetting him will he finish. But this is Alana!
"Don't snap me dong bang, I get scared" he said stepping back. His face was pale, he had never seen Arun that angry.
As if to be an alarm, Arun loosened his muscles that had tightened. He took a breath, threw his face to the right and closed his eyes. Before long, Arun stepped out.
"Eh..where are you going?" alana asked her husband.
"Bang.." repeated Alana whining to be heard. Arun suddenly stopped, until Alana who had been running had no time to break her steps and hit Arun's back. The man turned to look at Alana. It was hard for Alana to take off her smile. She knew that her husband was already angry, being gentle and a little pampered was the right move.
"Do not smile! I'm still mad!"
"Yes, a smile can't be, said mr. ustadz, a smile is worship" he replied. "Where are you going?"
"You think?" Arun was thoroughly tested for his patience by his wife.
"Do you know I'm a psychic?"
"Sabar run.who asked to fall in love with a girl whose brain is muffled" murmured Arun.
"I heard ya. What is it, my own wife?!" now back Alana who sulked.
Dead lo run, one problem is not yet widespread, add to this..
"Udah don't want to go back. Whose fault is this time?" tanya Arun kept her voice firm.
"It's good to know. Now let's go to the pharmacy!"
***
Full sumringah the pharmacist returned the ring Alana put in the cashier drawer. "This, mas" the one million dollars that Arun handed over was more than enough to take back Alana's ring.
"This is a lot more, mas" said the pharmacist. Time in a matter of two hours flowering 300 thousand, who will not be happy.
"Ga papa mbak, just keep it. Thank you mbak" said Arun flat while lowering his head.
"Thank you, ma'am. Sorry to be troublesome" said Alana still want to mince words but her hand was immediately pulled out by Arun.
"Sunday is so cute, I swear. When did I have such a handsome husband?" said the pharmacist to his assistant observing Arun and Alana's back away.
Both are already in the car, but Arun is still not running it. Alana looked over, confused as to why it had not gone too far. Arun threw his gaze forward, as if wrestling the mind with the heart, which his heart finally won.
Suddenly the man turned towards Alana and managed to make the girl surprised. "Find your fingers" hardiknya. Hypnotized with Arun's heavy voice, Alana according to thrust her fingers in front of Arun.
Full of feelings and prayers Arun reattached their binding ring on Alana's ring finger. "Please baby, don't you ever take this ring off your fingers again. Whatever happens, even if I am no longer there" said Arun softened to make Alana touched to want to cry.
He felt very bad. In this case, he was wrong. Obviously he shouldn't have taken off his wedding ring, instead he casually opened and pawned the ring, but in view of the taxi driver's distress, he couldn't think much more at that time.
"I was wrong. I'm sorry. I'm the bego. Don't be sad, gini dong. I promise next time I'll remember carrying a bag, or ga hape" the clear feathers started falling on Alana's cheeks. Gently Arun removed it.
"Why be crying? I'm not angry anymore"
"Huaaaaaa.suami I'm so good. Want to hug.." his sobs are interrupted by his crying.
Arun smilingly opened his seatbelt and pulled Alana in his arms. Kissed the old top of his whiny girl's head.
"Udah, don't cry anymore. Shame on Arlan" seduced by Arun. "We're home?"
"Eh, don't go first, find Dita first. I'm afraid she's falling out of her womb, bang" Alana pleaded.
"Where to?"
"Where aja. To the clinic that would accept an abortion girl, maybe"
So they were all the way looking for the figure of Dita, even to the place that Alana and Dita had visited they were looking for, but the results were nil.
"It's still not active bang number" said Alana squeezed her phone. Look at the screen of the phone that says Dita's name. Not the sound of the phone that was heard was the sound of his stomach starving.
"Don't tell me from noon you haven't eaten?"
Alana just nodded in a dilemma. "Because of the law again"
***Hai.close to my friend yuk's novel