Irwan gasped at Joya's question. A few wrinkles appeared on his wife's forehead. Irwan convinced himself, maybe this is the right time to tell the truth.
"Joya... actually I-"
Knock! Knock! Knock!
There was a knock on the front door.
"Looks like it's the person who will deliver the medicine. Let me open the door," said Joya as she got up from her seat. Irwan grabbed Joya's hand. He doesn't want to lose a good moment to be honest with his wife. "Joya, listen first. Actually Oma Erlina is my grandmother."
Joya is stunned. He stared at Irwan with a blank expression. Then, a smile appeared on his lips. "I already know from Mr. Gio. You and him know each other. So, there's nothing wrong with considering your friend's grandmother as your own grandmother."
"It's not like that, Joy."
"I'll take the medicine first. You must be treated immediately." Joya let go of Irwan's hand and walked towards the front door.
