The hour has now passed. It was getting late and the rain didn't seem to budge. Yes, it's still fun to rain around the boutique.
Today, the rain is very durable, making souls reluctant to travel to work, but not with Jingga, who is the opposite. Yes, he is very passionate about work even though his head hurts so much.
At exactly 5 pm, the boutique was completely closed. Adisty, Santi and Dewi have recapitulated today's expense and income reports. Now, everything is done and it's time to go home.
Adisty, who didn't see Jingga coming down from the top floor, made him want to check on Jingga's condition there.
"Santi, Dewi go home, I will see the state of Jingga above," said Adisty.
"Okay, Mrs. Adisty. Oh yes, Mrs. Jingga, was Mrs. Jingga really married to Mr. Arseno? Until now, it's hard to believe," asked Santi courageously.
"How do you know? Ah, it must be from the news, right?" asked Adisty.
"Mom, all the news is talking about Mr. Arseno and Mrs. Jingga, it's just that people are still guessing about Mrs. Jingga's background, because Mrs. Jingga doesn't seem to be from the upper class, that's the news," said Dewi.
"Hey, you guys don't talk like that in front of Jingga, okay. Later he will be hurt. After all, you guys just go home, let me see Jingga up," said Adisty.
"Okay, let's say goodbye, ma'am," said Dewi and Santi, who immediately left the boutique.
"It can't be denied that the news has spread and people are currently looking for Jingga's identity. Will the media be friends with him? Or will Jingga bring down Jingga because Jingga is an orphan?" thought Adisty.
"Never mind, strong child Jingga, there should be nothing for me to worry about right?" said Adisty.
Now Adisty started climbing the stairs to get to where Jingga was.
"Jingga, not home yet?" asked Adisty when he saw Jingga focusing on designing.
"Not yet, go ahead, I'm lazy to go home early," said Jingga.
"Jingga, isn't it good when Mr. Arseno comes home, while you haven't come home. A wife must go home before her husband comes home," said Adisty.
"Adisty, that applies to a normal marriage, based on mutual love and affection. Meanwhile, my marriage with Mr. Arseno is only a temporary marriage," said Jingga.
Adisty really knows that this is not Jingga's real self, Jingga is a good person, so there's no way Jingga can say something like that.
'What's wrong with Ginga? Does Jingga hurt Mr. Arseno?' thought Adisty.
"Then I will be here too until you come home," said Adisty.
"What are you doing Adisty? The orphanage must be very busy, you have to go home to help there," said Jingga.
"Then let's go home," said Adisty.
"Adisty, please understand me. Now we live in different places, let me calm down before I meet Mr. Arseno again. Truly Mr. Arseno's apartment does not make me comfortable," said Jingga.
Adisty was silent as if he understood what Jingga was feeling.
"Okay Jingga, but promise me you'll be home soon," said Adisty.
"Yeah, I'll definitely go home after work is done. Go home, the orphanage needs you," said Jingga.
Adisty smiled a little at Jingga.
"Okay." Adisty started to walk away leaving Jingga alone.
'Ah, I don't feel like going home. Has Mr. Arseno gone home yet?' Jingga thought.
"Why does my heart hurt so much when I remember, Mr. Arseno doesn't care about me at all? It's so annoying." Jingga was annoyed.
"Well, I better go home." Jingga packed up all his combat equipment and immediately walked back to the apartment.
However, Jingga couldn't continue his footsteps when his head felt dizzy, his vision seemed to be spinning, suddenly it was dark black and Jingga couldn't see anything.
***
Meanwhile, at Keane Properti's company, a handsome man is seen who is busy signing the report file.
"Mr. Arseno, the media crew are still in front of the company," said Secretary Niko who suddenly came to Arseno's room.
Arseno took a deep breath.
"Secretary Niko, can't you clean up everything? Since this morning you just said that but didn't chase them away," Arseno snapped.
"Sir, I have kicked them out, I have even prepared all the security guards to keep watch at the front, but they don't want to move," explained Secretary Niko.
"Never mind, we just go home, prepare the car and tell them that I will not confirm anything about the marriage that I have never considered in my life," said Arseno.
"All right, Mr. Arseno, let's go home and I will take care of you," said Secretary Niko.
Arseno immediately stopped his work and immediately went from the room to the lobby.
From a distance, Arseno had seen many reporters waiting for him to be questioned, but Arseno was really lazy to answer their questions.
Arseno came out bravely, assisted by several aides who had been prepared by Secretary Niko.
"Hey, that's Mr. Arseno," shouted one of the people who made a scene in the lobby.
With the help of the aide, Secretary Niko and several security guards until Arseno was able to walk in the crowd of reporters who asked Arseno for information regarding his marriage yesterday.
"Mr. Arseno who is the woman you married?"
"Mr. Arseno, is his name Jingga?"
"Mr. Arseno, is your wife the owner of the Ga Adis boutique?"
"Mr. Arseno why did you marry an orphan girl?"
"Mr. Arseno why did you marry a simple girl? Did you get her pregnant?"
Deg!
This question can be heard clearly by Arseno. There was a feeling of tightness in Arseno's heart when he heard all the questions that were asked of him.
Arseno has now managed to get through the sea of people blocking his path, until now Arseno immediately gets into the car that Secretary Niko will take.
With a quick motion, Secretary Nko drove his vehicle away from the reporters who wanted to ask Arseno for clarification.
Arseno stared at the window silently, raindrops dripping on the windshield of his car.
'What you're asking clearly I can't answer, I don't know why I can marry a girl who doesn't have the same background as me. But, why do you guys think I got that woman pregnant? Ah, am I that naughty? Even with Selva I never did,' thought Arseno.
'Why do I have to be stuck like this? Mama, you have to take responsibility for Arseno's life. Even though our marriage was only a year, it felt like a very long time. I have to be with a woman I don't love at all,' Arseno thought again.
"Master, is Miss Jingga home yet? Shall we not pick her up?" asked Secretary Niko.
"What do you care about him?" Arseno snapped.
Niko's secretary flinched at Arseno's words. Indeed, Secretary Niko has no right to ask questions about Arseno's wife, but since the incident this morning when Jingga broke through the rain, he had a little thought about Jingga.
All the way to leave this morning, Secretary Niko looked down the street, perhaps meeting Jingga. However, Secretary Niko did not find Jingga at all.
"Sorry sir, I was just worried," Secretary Niko replied uncomfortably.
Continued...