
"Why have you always made me so happy with all your powerful traits now, Wulan. I told you, you don't have to make breakfast for me anymore."
Rejected again, even Wulan was very hurt to hear Damar's insults. The man he loved so much, turned into a cruel man.
"Why Damar, every day I prepare breakfast and cooking for you, but why are you like this now?" Wulan said to endure the turmoil of sadness.
"Oh, it's better to go to work now, than I argue with you!" Damar went with his anger.
The night is getting late, Wulan is still faithfully waiting for her husband to come home.
At 23:15 wib. Wulan looked at the clock on the wall of the living room.
As it has been in recent days. Damar did not come home. It's not usual that her husband will be home this late. Did the factory jobs pile up so much that Damar couldn't leave his job and went home early? thought Wulan.
"Son, why your father hasn't come home yet. Mom's worried, I hope your dad's okay, son. Later if you want to be born, Mama hope there is a Father at home."
One of Wulan's routines since pregnancy is not being able to sleep before seeing her husband's face. He sat on the back of the sofa while his gaze kept staring at the door.
"God, why is my heart troubled like this?" Wulan rubbed her chest, her heartbeat as if being hit by a huge storm of waves.
Now Wulan content has entered the age of nine months. Just counting the days again the midwife predicted that she would give birth. Although the midwife said the baby's delivery is healthy and most likely to be born normally. But it was impossible if Wulan did not feel any misgivings. Because this was her first pregnancy.
Is it wrong if she wants to always be close and wants to always be accompanied by her husband. So that at any time when there is a contraction of the uterus there is a husband on standby who will deliver him to labor. Although there was her mother-in-law accompanying her at this time. However, a wife will be more comfortable when together with her husband.
"Whoever will agree with my opinion, right? Want to be accompanied by your husband during childbirth? For the husband to know, the struggle of a wife in risking her life to give birth to a successor in marriage."
Wulan realized that fostering household relationships to stay harmonious can not be said to be easy. There are various pebbles that can interfere with relationships at any time. Therefore, maintaining a marriage relationship as strong as possible is an obligation for every couple.
Household is not only lived with love, but also common sense. And the Household is a field of reward for everyone who is willing to be patient with his partner.
Wulan always considered marriage to be a field of reward and happiness, although sometimes trials always come to test the heart and faith.
Wulan recalled those times, the time he and Damar met...
Mature woman named Nawang Wulan. At the age of 27 years decided to marry a man younger than three years from him, a good, handsome and gentleman named Damar Mangkulangit.
Before marrying Damar. He is someone who works as state intelligence or private intelligence such as detectives. A year ago, Wulan was assigned by Grandpa Bagaskara Wijaya to look for her son. From here, the beginning of his meeting with Damar.
It is inevitable because they meet each other and there is a sense of comfort and love that is sculpted with time. 24-year-old Damar gently proposed to her, it did not even take long for Damar to formalize the marriage religiously and recorded in the ministry of religion of the Republic of Indonesia.
Almost a year married, Wulan felt she was the luckiest woman, because of Damar's gentle attitude and treatment and her more mature appearance despite her husband's age younger than her. In fact, Damar never brought up or talked about the age difference between them.
Wulan feels her life is perfect, after getting married and having a domestic life together with Damar. Whatever he said and whatever his request, Damar can always be realized.
Wulan sighed, remembering the change in Damar.
Now another, there is another in Damar. It was as if her husband was not the same person. The man she married almost a year ago. This is the case where the Patience of Wulan as a wife is really tested. Whether his patience will have limits, or patience is infinite.
The ocean can still be measured. But the depth of a person's heart cannot be measured by anything. Even with a polygraph.
What is expected is inversely proportional. By the time she was nine months pregnant and could contract suddenly, Damar was even more busy at the factory. Wulan was afraid, at that time Damar was not home.
"You're worried about your father, son. I hope he gets home all right."
Wulan invites the child who is still in his womb, then moves from his seat, and then sits back.
His position of sitting that feels uncomfortable, has become a sign that his heart is on edge. Wulan rubbed her enlarged stomach.
Wulan gasped as the voice of her mother-in-law shocked from the side behind her sitting. He shifted his attention, now looking at the face of Holy Mother.
"Wulan, why are you
haven't slept, son?" Holy Mother approached the daughter-in-law who was considered like her daughter.
"Before seeing Damar's face, Wulan couldn't sleep Mom. Wulan has to make sure that Damar gets home in good health." Wulan saw the Holy Mother sitting next to him.
Holy Ma rubbed Wulan's big belly. "Mom understands you're worried about Damar but remember you should also pay attention to your pregnancy. Poor baby baby cah ayu. You have to rest enough, it's not good for pregnant women to sleep late."
Wulan looked down softly. Staring at the stomach behind a pattern of tulips. "But Wulan can't sleep Mom. Wulan just lay Wulan's eyes always awake, then after seeing Damar's face, Wulan can sleep. Damar's face is like my sleeping pill."
Holy Ma'am rubbed the head of the moon then he sat not far from his son-in-law.
"Maybe the baby was born ayu. Even so you must still rest, you do not remember the midwife's warning that your blood is low and in a few days you will give birth." As usual, the Holy Mother gave a message to Wulan.
Wulan nodded briefly. "Wulan will rest, if you've seen Damar's face, ma'am. Thank you because I want to accompany Wulan when approaching the labor process later. I'll just rest, Wulan will follow."
Perhaps for some people the current attitude of the moon is excessive or considered spoiled. But somehow Wulan himself could not sleep before seeing the face of the husband, as if the baby was the one who asked through his eyes are still awake. That the prospective child wants to sleep when accompanied by the father.
The sound of a house door lock being opened from the outside made both pairs of Wulan's eyes and Holy Mother turned to look at the door.
Wulan immediately got up from her seat, and sure enough. My husband finally came home. He put on a smile as sweet as possible.
"I've been waiting for you ever since Kang Cimar. Why come home this late? What work in the factory piles up, hm?" Wulan shook her husband's hand, and he took a black bag with a file. It has been a habit for her since she became a wife. He will shake Damar's hand before Damar leaves and after work.
Damar reluctantly looked Wulan in the eye, saying but did not see his interlocutor. "I told you, you don't have to wait for me." Said cold.
"But I'm worried about you." Answer Wulan.
"I must have come home, your way like this seems to accuse me of doing something that is not. You're getting more and more possessive and possessive it's what makes me sick." Damar said cynically.
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