The Dilemma of One Night Love
Chapter 63

Airin sees her husband leaning on the sofa with a stressed-out face, after talking about Mona. On the contrary, despite being surprised by the news of Mona's wedding, Airin breathed a little relief. Finally the third person in his household immediately disappeared.

It seemed like this was all because her mother-in-law who was already very ill and was unable to provide any more support to Mona to be with Angga. After all, seeing her husband's family situation is not as grand as it used to be, Mona's parents must have refused hard, if Mona still survives to be with Angga.

Airin prefers to live with the simplicity of the happy family origin. 'Call me and my company back, ' that sentence always comes out, when Angga complains on his lap. Airin was silent. A moment of prayer, when the prayer that has been offered so far is not in accordance with the wishes of her husband.

With wealth, her mother-in-law became haughty towards her. So did her husband, who often lied and never had time for his son Lingga on busy grounds. Whether this is a reprimand, or a prayer is granted, so that the husband and mother-in-law are more aware if the wealth in worship so far can be lost as well.

Since her father-in-law died, Angga has often complained about investors withdrawing from her company and relying solely on loans from the Mona family company to stay afloat. Maybe for her husband to be kindly close to Mona will help her to be able to persuade Mona to remain an investor. But, Angga never looked into the heart of Airin who was always burning jealous and trying to be patient. Always in the maki of her mother-in-law who distinguishes her from Mona, and when moaning with Angga, the figure of her husband who is expected to be a supporter, even carried away the atmosphere with Mona's falsehood. He often told Airin to be kind to Mona.

"Then ..., em. Who's her future husband?" ask Airin with a wail.

"That man is my rival. I was surprised too, Mona's parents apparently want to drop the papah company also secretly,"

Airin turned her head again, seeing her husband close his eyes with a face full of worry.

"I don't have anything, one company just swayed. Mom is sick, even this house certificate has entered the bank."

"Even yesterday, I have fifty employees. Dizziness me."

'This is the reason you have been close to Mona all this time, to protect your company, despite having to ignore my feelings, ' Inner Airin answered her husband's complaint.

"Should we not plan a second child? It doesn't seem like the right time,"

Airin glanced in annoyance.

"You mean?"

"Oh yeah, it happened too."

Angga got up from the sofa intending to leave. Airin walked over to her husband. Pulling the hand of Angga who almost pressed the door handle and prepared to leave the room.

"Child is sustenance, you should know that. Rather than you think like that, you better get closer to praying," said Airin staring intently at the eyes of Angga.

Angga withdrew his hand, breaking away from Airin's grasp.

"Rest! Don't tell me much, I've been dizzy with everything,"

Angga came out, while closing the room door loudly. Airin opened the door of the room again and looked in which direction her husband was walking away. And sure enough, her husband took the car keys and went out the house again.

Airin took her phone, tried to call her husband back. However, his phone call was rejected, even Angga's mobile number could not be contacted again.

Airin was annoyed half to death, he sat on the sofa leaning back. Sighs deeply, tries not rashly and remains calm. His eyes looked towards his son who was sound asleep. A moment to think if this time should hold out for the sake of the Ringga. Especially now that she is pregnant. Arguing with her husband who is depressed a lot of problems, will only end in a fight. Ringga will be more traumatized if he sees his parents are always at odds.

Airin approached, lying down beside his son. Hugging the Ringga from behind tightly. Her tears slowly spilled, but tried not to make a sound.

**

Tomorrow, after dawn prayers. Airin prepares to cook in the kitchen. When she opened the door, Airin was surprised by her husband lying asleep at the door. Without any pedestal, Angga fell asleep on the floor.

"Well, get up" said Airin shaking her husband's body to wake up.

Angga slowly opened his eyes, then rose with a stagger, then went into the room and switched to sleeping on the sofa.

Airin saw her husband's cell phone lying on the floor, she picked it up. Grasping her husband's phone with a curious mind. What did her husband do last night? Where was her husband last night? The question was answered. Finally, Airin closed the door and took her husband's cell phone to the kitchen.

"Astaghfirullah, what am I doing?"

"Well, am I bad at this?"

Airin muttered, glaring at Angga's phone that he was gushing at the table. The feeling of forward and backward wanting to open her husband's phone, so that his curiosity disappeared. However, a moment of guilt came and felt the thing being done right now was not good.

Airin finally undoes her intention to open her husband's phone, and intends to return to the room to put it back in the room. However, a ringing of messages, made his eyes unable to dodge. He sees the name Mona, who sends a message.

Airin changed her mind again, and finally opened the pattern on her husband's phone screen.

The message Mona sent, made Airin stunned. Sure enough, her husband spent the night with Mona. And the thing that makes Airin more upset is when she finds out her husband went to the Bar with Mona to get drunk, on the grounds of a farewell before Mona is tied to marriage with another man.

Airin furiously stepped out of the kitchen and returned to the room. Approaching Angga, and snorting the scent of her husband's body up close. Airin can smell the alcohol. Without thinking long, immediately pulled the body of Angga from the sofa to fall on the floor.

Angga rubbed his eyes, and with his red eyes looked at Airin. Airin threw her husband's cell phone.

"It could be" murmured Airin.

Angga just got up slowly without saying anything, then laid his body back on the sofa.

"You'd rather be drunk than listen to my advice!" snapped Airin, took the sofa cushion and smacked into Angga's face hard. Airin vented his frustration while continuing to shout.

Her anger was already unstoppable again, repeatedly hitting her husband's head and legs violently. His cry broke, until without realizing it woke Ringga from his deep sleep.

Angga held both Airin's hands. However, Airin continued to thrash and curse her husband as 'The man who has no heart'. Until his body was limp and chuckled.

"Did you sleep with her too?"

Airin pulled out her husband's hand, and looked at her husband's face sharply.