Being a Milk Mom For Twin Nieces
Chapters 15. Patience Tested

A few days after Ranti's departure, the two people acted increasingly at will. The workaholic Arsatya has never even been seen by a home person when he comes home and when he goes to work because he will leave in the morning blind and return at midnight arriving.

While Anindya, the woman spent more time in the room with the twins. Anindya did not come out at all if there was no urgent interest, all activities that could be done easily, she took it to the twins room.

This time he was out because there was an interest in asking for permission to do guidance next week, it should not be a sudden time to leave. One week from now, it means there are still seven days before so there is no reason for an Arsatya to ban him from leaving.

“Aibi, Mas Satya is at home?” anindya asked the maid.

It may sound strange, they are a couple who are under the same roof but to know each other's whereabouts, they ask others.

“Till notify if you have returned home yes, Bi,” pinta Anindya who is agreed by the woman who is old enough.

The time was late at midnight, but Anindya had not received any news from her aunt. Either the aunt had forgotten or had fallen asleep or indeed the man had not come home, Anindya thought.

He decided to check himself out of his room. However, when the door hinge was opened from the inside, in front of the door stood a man who was none other than Arsatya who was still dressed neatly with his white bag and suit draped on his wrist.

Both are equally surprised, “Mas just came home?” anindya asked, putting away her shocked expression.

“How are the kids?” not the answer, but the back question Arsatya gave.

“They are fine, already asleep,” Anindya replied with a nod once.

Then, what's going on? The man did not go inside or see the twins. He immediately twisted his body and walked away. His steps were not at all excited.

“Mas Satya,” call Anindya who is chasing her and grabbing the man's hand.

However, Arsatya threw Anindya's hand violently and quickly made the woman surprised.

“Please, don't carelessly touch!” arsatya's jolt when without warning Anindya grabbed his hand.

The look on Anindya's face wailed, astonished, and her eyes gnawed as she gasped at what Arsatya had done to her. This was the second time he was surprised by Arsatya's attitude.

Not wanting the woman in front of him to think badly of him, Arsatya said, “I mean, I'm still dirty,” Arsatya said explaining what the hand-throwing meant.

Anindya does not extend the problem, the only reason for a goal that must be resolved immediately when meeting with Arsatya, “Can we talk?” tanya Anindya revealed her purpose.

It's not like being a rajan together. Of course, Anindya's invitation got a rejection, “It's night, tomorrow only,” Arsatya said in a soft voice because the day had made him tired.

The man did not heed the woman who did not believe in the rejection he got, "Just talk for a while can't it?" anindya asked in her heart to see the sturdy back clicker was flung away.

“Tomorrow when? If Mas just go in the morning and come home tonight like this constantly, when can we talk?” Anindya spoke reality. It is very difficult to meet the person at a reasonable time people can talk other than past midnight.

“Mas deliberately went home late and left early in the morning so we could never meet, right?” tanya Anindya guessed.

A breath sounded from Arsatya.

No matter what he says is not understood, no matter the umpteenth time he feels ignored, it does not matter if Arsatya will enter his room at this time. Anindya followed in her footsteps.

“I want to sleep, tired.”

“I'm also tired of facing Mas Satya's attitude which has always been like this. You think I'm not tired of just taking care of both babies? Especially when Mas kicked Aunt Ranti out of here, I got lonely!” anindya said in front of her husband's bedroom door.

“Sleep, Nin,” ujarnay with a weak voice and try not to get carried away with the emotions in the high-pitched sentences that Aninyda said in front.

“No, I want to talk to you first!” firmly the woman stared fearlessly at the man who had rarely looked at her face that close.

“What say now,” said Arsatya relented.

Feeling given the opportunity to start talking, Anindya weakens her body that all so round ready to fight, “I will go for guidance,” great-grandson Anindya lowered her tone.

“When?”

“Next week,” Anindya replied. Again there was no response other than him who then left Anindya just in front of the door of his room, while he entered and locked the door from the inside.

Feeling something strange, then Anidnya stood in confusion after being left without a word. “So, in conclusion, am I allowed to go or not?” his monologue sought answers from Arsatya's attitude that provided no certainty. His overly complex attitude was predictable, and not easily understood.

Want him to bang on the door and ask again what was the point of the conversation, whether to leave or not? However, his body was very tired to then be patient with the man who always tested his patience.