The Second Marriage

Bab 4

A cell phone rang so loudly, the sound made a man sleeping under the blanket move slowly and blow the blanket lightly.

"Hello," he said.

"Ah, Lara. One moment," she continued.

The man adjusted his position to a sitting position, "Did you see them?" He asked.

No answer

"Alright, you gather evidence of them cheating. I'll help you Lara, you don't need to worry or be anxious," he continued.

"No, there's no need to apologize. I understand that at that time you didn't know the truth. It's natural that you don't believe me," she said with a smile.

"Alright," The man switched off the phone.

He let out his breath, opened his desk drawer and took out a photo there. He rubbed the photo lightly.

"I'm sorry Ra, if I hadn't gone to the US back then maybe you wouldn't have married an asshole like Ilham. Maybe we would already be living happily with our little family. Don't worry Ra, I'll make sure that totol man suffers Ra, I promise," she said.

Moments later his cell phone rang again.

"Hello, yes Path" he replied.

"Alright, ah and one more. I want you to investigate Ilham, the owner of shop 97," he said.

"I need everything about him. Send it to me as soon as you get it," The man hung up the phone call then.

The man left his bed. His cell phone rang again. "Sonya" was written clearly on the screen.

The man stared irritably at his cell phone screen and walked away, leaving his cell phone ringing loudly. As he approached the door he turned around and stared at his ringing cell phone, he turned around and grabbed a pillow. He covered his cell phone until he could no longer hear the shrill sound. The man walked back and closed the door to his room. As if he didn't care and didn't want to pick up the ringing cell phone.

"Mas, you're awake. This is your favorite gado-gado. I've done everything and everything is in order. Let me go to the pavilion. If you need anything, you can call me," the old woman in the old-fashioned kebaya bowed her head.

"Mbok, it really has to be like that. I'm not a king so there's no need to be so rigid. I don't like it," said the man.

"I'm sorry mas, I'm just carrying out Madame's orders," she said again without looking at the man's face.

The man exhaled in annoyance, the old woman kept her head down as she walked backwards and left the man.

The man sat at the dining table, looking at the huge dining table with food in the center. However, there was no one to accompany him there. A row of chairs with no one sitting. He was alone, he gulped down the water he had just taken. Neutralizing his body that had just woken up from sleep.

The man was silent, he had been lonely for so long. A big and well-off house does not necessarily guarantee happiness. Even everything he had could not cover his loneliness.

Suddenly the bell rang, the man got up from his seat and walked to open the door of his house. He opened the door then.

"Honey!" said a woman who immediately hugged the man.

The man who was called dear immediately let go of the hug.

"What the hell, Nya," she complained.

"What the hell is wrong with you. I called you Banyu 30 times, but you didn't pick up. I'm really worried. We haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you miss me?" the woman asked.

Banyu massaged her temples, "Sonya, I'm sorry but you have the wrong perception. We don't have any relationship so stop calling me sweetheart. Stop coming home unannounced," he said.

The woman grumbled, "Banyu, remember that you and I are arranged marriages so we have to agree. And moreover, your own mother is not the one who proposed to me," he replied.

"CK, that's my mom not me. Look Sonya, you're a model you're beautiful and you can get all the men in the world but sorry not me. And remember I don't like anyone disturbing my morning, it's still early and look, your appearance is disgusting. It's weird that my mom can propose to a girl modeling in a porn magazine," said the man while looking at Sonya closely.

Sonya widened her eyes as she heard Banyu's words. "How mean are you? Am I that despicable? Listen, whatever you say, whether it's A or Z, you are still my fiancé, my future husband Sonya Buana," she said.

"Whatever," Banyu said, closing the door loudly.

"Banyu!!! Banyu!!!" Sonya shouted from behind the door.

"Banyu!Banyu!!! I'm not done talking yet!" She exclaimed again.

Banyu ignored her, walked away from the pinta and hurried back to the office. His time to rest was over. Actually, this afternoon he had an appointment with an important client but it seemed like a total failure considering it was already 5pm. Banyu hurried to shower and get ready, leaving Sonya out front alone.

***

Sonya looked at her watch, she stood in front of the door while waiting for the owner of the house to come out. Grumbling in annoyance, she looked at her watch.

"Damn it," he grumbled.

"If it wasn't for the money, there's no way I'd be willing to wait for hours let alone Sonya Buana, the most beautiful woman in town," she continued.

His cell phone suddenly rang, and he hurriedly picked it up.

"Yes, aunty," Sonya replied.

"Auntie, Sonya was really here earlier but Auntie's son doesn't want to be with Sonya. Sonya was even kicked out, where Sonya had been standing," complained Sonya.

"Okay aunty," Sonya closed her cell phone and put it back into her bag.

"Basic, not the child, not the mother, both are arbitrary. Ouch Sonya, if it wasn't for money, there's no way this beautiful Sonya would beg," she ranted.

The door opened and Banyu rushed out, ignoring Sonya.

"Banyu!" Sonya shouted and chased after Banyu.

Right in front of the car, Sonya stood in front of the car.

"I won't move if you can't talk to me," Sonya threatened.

Banyu grunted in annoyance as he looked at the rearview mirror. Banyu backed up the car then.

Sonya looked surprised and upset. Again, she failed to speak to Banyu, while he had left in his black sedan.

"ARRGHH!" cried Sonya.

"Watch out, I am Sonya Buana. I will make sure you Banyu will be crazy and fall in love with me. Just watch what I will do. For now you may reject me, but just watch later. I will make you bend the knee before me and even beg for love for me. Wait baby, wait until Sonya Buana goes deeper. I want to see that rancid face begging me for love. Men like Banyu must and should be taught a lesson. Am I a woman who can be rejected? Of course not. Wait, Banyu, wait until that time comes. All right Sonya, you better go home and pamper yourself," Sonya put on the glasses that were on top of her head and left Banyu's house with her plan.