
Tok…
“Bellov!”
Tok…
“Love, open the door, why you?”
Abraham repeatedly knocked on the door of his room because his wife ran into the room and locked the door before her husband entered.
Tok…
“Lov! Why are you running? What the hell is it?”
There was no response from inside his room. He was very worried about his wife.
‘Any, what's wrong with her, did I say something wrong?’
At dinner last night, Abraham told his wife to use the credit card he gave Bellova. He wanted his wife to be able to buy what she needed, including underwear that her husband might not know how to buy. Abraham felt sorry for his wife, he thought, his wife did not have the money to buy a new one, so Abraham reminded
Bellova used her cards for whatever Bellova liked.
“Love, if you don't open the door, I'll be mad, and this door I'll just break!” threaten Abraham. Of course he did not want to do it, just to scare his wife.
“I count to 3 yes, if you don't open then I-I
Chequek!
“Loh, even though it has not started counting right?”
Bellova opened the door.
After opening the door, he sat down at the end of the bed with his face down. Still embarrassed
she looked at her husband who was standing behind her.
Abraham was still standing, waiting for Bellova's reaction again, like an adult waiting for a child who was lashing.
His wife did not cry or sulk. Just silence without a word and make Abraham impatient
request explanation.
“Lov, actually you why the hell?” abraham asked scratching his non-itchy head.
Now she was standing right in front of Bellova who was sitting in bed bowing her face.
Bellova did not immediately answer, Abraham waiting for an answer.
“Is something wrong? Did I make a mistake?”
Bellova was silent.
“Ck, Love, you say dong, if you're angry, tell me why you're angry, if you're upset or offended, just say so. Don't play quiet, I don't understand.”
“A..
“Iya, you why?”
“I'm ashamed!” suddenly his wife raised her red face.
Abraham scrunched his forehead, “Shame? Shame on who? Why are you ashamed?” ask Abraham who knows nothing.
Bellova bit her lip, “Hey, don't bite your lip,” Abraham said.
Abraham took a seat beside his wife.
“Now, tell me, why are you ashamed? On whom? Tell me,” he said shoulder twisting
Bellova to have them face each other.
“Actually
“Iya, actually why?”
“Wait for me to talk first, not on the sidelines!”
“Waw,” Abraham was surprised when his wife raised her voice even though it was not like shouting.
“Sorry,” back Bellova subdues face.
“Nothing, now that you talk, I won't cut your words.”
“Actually... actually about that ‘good’, i... i...”.
‘Needle? What does that mean? Well, actually he wants to say what the hell?’ Abraham scratched his forehead.
Wanted to ask, but was afraid that his wife was upset again.
“I wanted to throw it away, but because I forgot, so until now I brought it. I didn't use it for a long time anyway,” Bellova assured her husband.
Abraham did not dwell, not because he wanted to ignore, but he did not understand what his wife said which told him very seriously.
“Ekhem, Lova, I don't understand what you're saying,”
“It... that, which you held before you... shower.” Shamefully Bellova said it.
‘Which one is it? Before shower? What's the time in the kitchen? What do I hold in my kitchen?’
Bellova looked at Abraham's face in confusion.
Abraham's eyeball turned left, right to remember the events before he took a bath.
‘Aaaa, what's in the room?’
“You mean the ‘good’, underwear-owned-
“Mmmppphh..” Bellova suddenly shut her husband's mouth.
‘Reacted right. So therefore she is shy.’
“I told you, if I really want to throw it away, just because I forgot.” Bellova explained it again.
Abraham nodded, Bellova pulled his hand.
Abraham wanted to laugh. He tried hard so that his lips would not go up. How not, he felt funny with his wife's timid behavior.
“Pft,” Abraham could not help but laugh when he remembered what he had in his hand before taking a shower.
His wife immediately turned to him, “Ekhem, I'm sorry. But the hell is it that you're so ashamed of this? I thought I had done something wrong, were you angry or, what was it.”
“I'm really embarrassed.” Bellova's voice swallowed, bowing her face again.
Abraham began to understand.
“Listen to me,” Bellova's face lifted Abraham to look at her.
“Who has washed all my clothes?”
“I,”
“Includes my underwear right?”
Bellova replied with a nod of her head, and lowered her face again.
“Thank you face, don't keep your head down.”
“When you wash it, what's on your mind?”
“I didn't think of anything. I just want to wash and dry it.”
“Don't you keep looking? You didn't imagine the inside of those pants, did you?”
“No! I don't think like that.” Bellova's face is already flushed.
‘Yeah, even though I only teased him a little, why did he respond so seriously.’
“OK, okay, I believe. Well, when I look at your underwear, I don't think about anything, just plain. I was just a little surprised when I saw his condition which was a little concerning.”.
“It was indeed-
“Iya I know. It's what you want to throw away because you don't use it anymore. I still remember what you said.”
“Ck, Lov, I told you, don't bite your lips like that,” he touched his wife's lips, to escape the bite.
“Now, that ‘gong’ problem is done right? It's obvious, right?”
“Iya,” he replied while nodding.
“Do I want to accompany to buy a new one?”
“No need! I can buy it myself.”
“Iya, yes.”
The problem is over. Abraham realized that his wife behaved like that out of embarrassment when it came to personal belongings. Though he himself did not think dirty or perverted, just out of pity and fear, if his wife was not comfortable living with him. Although the marriage is without love, but he does not want between the two of them there is a distance.
In silence, Abraham rubbed his wife's head gently.
‘Now his face is not as red as a tomato. Means he's calmed down.’
Without realizing it, his hand was already on Bellova's cheek. Fortunately his face was soft so Abraham liked his chewy cheeks.
“Ekhem, earlier it seems you have not finished eating deh, you better just finish your food,” Abraham stood up.
“Bram himself? Have you finished eating?”
“Not yet, but because you ran immediately earlier, I became full.”
“You just eat yes, I want to do my job first in the next room.”
Abraham was about to step towards the door, “Do you need anything else? For example coffee or?”
“Hm, milk bandrek only. You know how to make it, right?”
“Iya, I can make it.” Reply Bellova spirit.
“Good, just make it up and drop me off. Don't be too hasty, just fill your stomach.”