Patience of the Heart Wulan
Chapter 06_Is this a sign

Finished with work at home. Wulan is now in the courtyard. He was watering an ornamental plant that was planted two months ago. Not only ornamental plants, he also planted several types of vegetables such as mustard greens and some seeds of chili plants in the greenhouse.

Wulan plants plants to drive away boredom. Because after not being Damar's secretary, there is not much he did other than the household work that is now assisted by his mother-in-law.

Accidentally while watering plants in the yard of the house. Wulan looked at the mound of earth, her forehead frowning in wonder. His curiosity stirred.

Painstakingly crouched down, Wulan scooped up the wet mound of earth. His eyelids widened when he saw a white cloth wrapped in red yarn. Out of curiosity, Wulan opened a twine of red thread. His blood flow rippled when he saw the contents.

"Oh God what is this? It is impossible for a child to play things like this. Is this a sign that someone has used witchcraft to Damar," rattled in Wulan's heart, considering the change in Damar's attitude. "Allah do not disturb the family or the household of the servant."

Wulan stood up again, still holding the object of his discovery and the hose that was still on.

As her gaze circulated, Wulan's gaze rounded when she saw her husband looking at a young woman who still looked beautiful and nervous. Whose wife is not hot enough to see no distance between her husband and the woman.

Unknowingly Wulan pocketed his invention in the negligee pocket. And dropped the still-lit water hose on the ground, then approached her husband who had just entered the courtyard of the house.

"Kang Cimar?" Wulan called her husband slightly raising his voice.

Damar was not surprised to hear the voice of his wife, because from a distance he had seen his wife was watering plants.

While Anggi deliberately wrestled spoiled in Damar's arm. His gaze looked at Wulan meaningfully, only Anggi knew what was in the bottom of his heart.

"Don't get angry and misunderstand me, I'm just helping her, because her legs are sprained." Damar saw the look in Wulan's eyes that seemed to want to pounce on him.

Wulan looked at the face of a woman who was struggling spoiled in Damar's arms. Not showing any pain at all. She looked back at her husband. Damar kept walking and leaned his bike under the mango tree and helped the young woman sit on the porch.

"You sat here first Ngi." Damar asked Anggi to sit on a wooden chair.

"Thank you and I'm sorry, I've been troubling Mr. Damar." Anggi said so in a very soft voice.

Damar.

"I'm sorry for what? I'm glad I could help you." Damar smiled knots he was still standing, a moment later staring at his wife who was still standing in the yard of the house.

There was a burning feeling in her heart, Wulan felt uncomfortable seeing her husband familiar with other women. Even if it just helps. Wulan approached Damar and the young woman who had been sitting on the wooden chair.

"Wulan, please make Secretary Anggi drink. Maybe he's still in shock from falling down." Damar looked at his wife.

"She seems to be fine, baby, so why bother leading her around." Wulan looked resentfully at the woman named Anggi.

"No sir, I'm not thirsty either. Besides what my wife said, I should be self-conscious and go home." Anggi said. He pulled the corner of his lips as he sat down with Wulan.

"No Secretary Anggi, wait a minute here." Damar looked at Wulan sharply, there was a sense of disbelief Wulan said harshly to his new secretary.

Damar violently pulled his wife's hand to enter the house, until in the living room he just released his hand checks.

Wulan grimaced with pain, as a result of her hand being tightly gripped by Damar. "You hurt me Damar."

Wulan closed her eyes deeply as if slashed with a knife at Damar's reply.

"Wulan, you don't usually be rude to guests who come, what happens to you?" Damar said restraining anger.

"So I saw her smile as if mocking me, Damar." Wulan explained to Damar when the woman named Anggi looked at him with a devilish grin.

"And I should have asked Damar what happened to you. Just like that you have to pull me in from the front of the secret?" Wulan paused on the tip of her tongue, "what did you say, she's your new secretary? The one who replaced Bu Pertiwi?" Wulan felt dislike for her husband's new secretary, not that the woman was young and beautiful, but that Wulan caught a lackluster attitude towards her husband's new secretary.

Damar shook his hand. "Nothing happened to me, you're overreacting, Wulan. And yes, she is indeed my secretary, and you should have treated her well, because I had-" said Damar floating.

"What's Damar? Let's go on, I want to hear. Your attitude this week has changed, who the woman you mentioned last night has taken you captive, is that woman, huh?" Wulan said, unbearable again his feelings of pent up regret over the attitude of Damar's behavior that turned violent.

"Guil!" Damar raised his hand, about to slap into Wulan's face. However, he paused, as he glimpsed at the glare of his wife's tender eyes. He brushed his hair strong when he heard a spell in his ear.

Wulan was aghast at Damar's raised hand, and the next second her husband held her head and brushed her hair. She walked a step closer to Damar, then held her husband's arm.

"You why Damar?" Wulan asked very worriedly.

Damar shook Wulan's hand until Wulan crashed and almost fell to the floor, fortunately Wulan was immediately responsive to hold her back from falling and could endanger her pregnancy.

"The room!" Wulan complained about Damar's harsh treatment, even her husband was not immediately alert to help her when she was about to fall.

"Easy! I was gonna apologize to you, but look at your possessive attitude right now. I realized, you are indeed a jealous and irritable woman, not just that. You think negatively often I'm close to women even though it's my own employee. You know, Anggi was my employee, so I should've helped him." Damar said with a quick word.

Wulan did not understand why her husband had to scold her just because of trivial problems, insensitive to her husband. "I didn't mean to be jealous of Damar. I just want you to take care of my feelings more."

"Keeping up what do you think? I always keep your feelings in check, but you're too jealous and negative, even overprotective!" Damar still did not soften his voice.

"What's this about? Why Damar Wulan. You realize, if your voice is heard in the back garden, you're ashamed that your quarrel is heard by the neighbors!" Said the Holy Mother mediating a quarrel between the child and her daughter-in-law.

The Holy Mother who was in the back garden heard the debate that occurred in the guest room, she saw Wulan and turned to see Damar who did look angry.

Damar saw his mother at a glance. "Mother's daughter-in-law, tell her to be that wife don't get angry easily and blindly jealous! Uncertain, very annoying!"

Wulan shook her head to refute the accusations Damar had made against her. "It's not like that Mom, I just don't like seeing that woman. He's already smiling like he's mocking me, plus she's Damar's new secretary."

"Women? Whose woman?" The Holy Mother was confused by the existence of a woman whom Wulan and Damar argued about.

"It is Wulan that you do not need to avoid, you are clearly a very jealous woman. If your jealousy is obvious. If it's not clear, it'll only make me illicit!" Damar said in an angry tone while pointing at his wife.

"Your men Damar, you must have said that to me." lamented Wulan voiced with a dented bite.

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