
"Be careful, Ma, Pa," said Aretha who was driving her two in-laws to the front of the house, accompanied by her husband.
After spending the afternoon with her son and daughter-in-law in her new home, Kris and Maria decided to return home to their home, which was quite far from the house of the son. It felt so hard for them to get out of the house, especially Mary who had long enough to endure the heavy longing for her son. If not for going out of town that night, he might have stayed longer with Aretha and David.
Although all this time Kris never forced his wife to come out of town, still Mary who forced to come along, because she was worried about her husband, especially about his health.
"Yes, Honey. You guys are fine too, take good care of your household!" reply Maria advises.
"Yes, Ma, sure!" answer Aretha. "When there's time, stay here, Ma, Pa," she asked.
"If there is free time, papa tama will surely stay here sometime," replied Kris with a smile knot. "Send our regards to papi and your mother yes, son!" coined. Aretha seemed to nod her head as she returned the smile of her father-in-law.
The two immediately got into the car, after they ended their conversation. Before long, the car driven by Kris was already darting quickly towards the highway, seen the gate closed by a security guard in the house.
Aretha and David went back into the house. David seemed to embrace the waist of the wife until arriving in the middle room. They land their bodies on a gray sofa, then turn on the television, simply filling the saturation for confused what to do.
"Darling, don't you want to go anywhere?" david asked as he slipped Aretha's hair into his ear.
"No, Mas," Aretha replied briefly, with a still focused gaze to the television screen that was broadcasting the evening news.
In the midst of their activities, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps coming from behind them. Of course they can already confirm whose footsteps it is. And sure enough, Ratih had been standing right behind them, after they had managed to look back
"Mas, Ma'am, I have completed my task, now I want to leave home," said Ratih kindly.
"Oh yes, Bi, please," replied Aretha.
Ratih immediately rushed out of the house, after the employer gave him permission, while Aretha and David resumed their activities.
"Mas, do you want me to make something?" aretha asked, looking at David.
"May, dear," replied David smiling.
"What did I make you?" Aretha wanted to know.
"Please make me coffee, yeah ... Can you, right?"
"Ready!" short Aretha.
The woman rushed to the kitchen to make coffee. He returned with a cup of coffee and a snack and placed the coffee and snacks on the table, right in front of his husband.
"This, Mas," he said, then sat his body back next to David.
"Thank you, honey," said David, then immediately grabbed the cup containing the coffee. He seemed to sip the coffee a little, with a gaze that was still focused on the television screen.
"Where?" aretha asked, as if to know how the taste of the coffee he made. Although not the first time he made coffee for the husband, still sometimes he felt doubtful about the taste, considering he was not an expert in it.
"Less sweet, dear," answered David, turning to the side, not taking the cup of coffee out of his hand.
"What is it, Mom?" aretha asked, as if in disbelief, because he gave sugar in accordance with the usual dose.
"Here, try tasting a little." David seemed to throw the coffee cup to his wife. Doubtfully, Aretha grabbed him, then sipped the coffee.
"Sweet, Mas" he said, after he had tasted a little coffee.
Of course, she was very familiar with the amount of coffee and sugar that her husband liked, but why suddenly it felt less sweet on David's tongue, when he thought it was very sweet.
"Try, here let me try it again" said David again grabbing the coffee cup from Aretha's hand, then inhaling the aroma of the coffee, before he took another sip.
"Ah, that's so sweet, honey. Sweeter than before you drink it" said David, closing his eyes for a moment, as if feeling the pleasure that goes into his throat.
Even so, the coffee made by Aretha was already quite sweet from the first time the man took a sip. It's just, he wanted to tease his wife a little at the time.
"You're fooling me on purpose?" aretha said a little anxious with the work of the husband.
"No! It's so much sweeter than before, baby!"
"Ck! You are lying, Mom!" reply Aretha do not believe. David looked at his smile.
"I'll be back for a second" said Aretha.
"Where are you going?" david asked, as if he was not willing to leave from there.
"To the bathroom, Mas. I want to take a shower first, it's late afternoon" replied Aretha.
"Yes," David briefly gave permission.
Aretha who felt that her body was already sticky with sweat, immediately went to the bathroom that was inside her room. Intend to immediately perform daily rituals to cleanse yourself.
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Only spent about twenty minutes, the woman was finished with her activities, then immediately approached the husband who was still in his place.
The woman appears to have landed her body back next to David, then turned her head, looking at her husband with a smile on her face. It looks fresher than before.
Just now he was going to ask the husband to take a bath, he suddenly paled his intention, when he found David's expression that looked a little wry, like never before. In fact, the man looked indifferent with his presence, there was no praise that the man was used to throwing for him, when he had just finished bathing.
The woman watched the man next to her in a clingy manner, reassuring what she was seeing at the time. And sure enough, David did look different, so he started to wonder, what exactly has happened?
Why did David turn so bad, what happened to him?
As hard as he asked himself, he still did not get an answer to the question, so he decided to ask the husband directly, with a very careful tone.
"Mas," call Aretha down.
David was silent. His expression looked a little scary. His jaw hardened, as if he was holding back the anger in his mind. I don't know what made her that way, so that made Aretha even more curious. Do not respond to Aretha, nor look.
"Mas, are you okay?" ask Aretha curiously. However, David was still the same, unwilling to respond.
Aretha did not want to give up, he seemed to hold the hand of David, trying to give peace to the man who was allegedly being crushed by anger.
"Mas, answer me! What's up?" ask Aretha again.
Instead of getting an answer, David got up from his seat and left Aretha. Of course Aretha was getting confused.
"Mas!" call Aretha while following David from behind, while David ignores her.
What wrong? Why did he suddenly silence me like this?
"Mas!"
Luckily, the door was unlocked when Aretha tried to open it. David looks sitting on the lip of the bed while lowering his head, with the same facial expression.
Aretha slowly approached him, then sat down beside the man.
"Mas, what's wrong? Why did your attitude suddenly change like this?" ask Aretha to weld.
Of course Aretha still did not understand what had happened. He thinks he hasn't done anything wrong. And even if he had made a mistake that he did not realize, David should have told him, not even silenced him like that. It really made him frustrated and confused what to do, while his words were not ignored by the man.
"I want to be alone" answered David, rising from his seat.
However, as fast as lightning Aretha withdrew her hand, thus making the man undo his intention to depart from that place.
"Mas! You're nothing, anyway? What's my fault until you shut me down like this?" agitated Aretha who could no longer hold back her patience. David just looked at her cynically, as if full of hatred.
"Mas, come on .. If I make a mistake, you say, don't act like this that makes me wonder," explains Aretha by not letting go of the husband's hand.
"You don't have to be busy taking care of me, care about me, you better take care of your fans!" david knew what it meant.
Aretha was stunned for a moment, not understanding where David was going. "What do you mean, Mom?" tanyakanya.
David just grumbled. However, only a glance. "Don't pretend you don't understand, Re! I know that you've been chatting with Samuel all this time, right?" he obviously took off his hand from Aretha's grasp.
"Lho, how do you suddenly talk about Samuel, anyway? When did I chat with him?" aretha asked in wonder, why suddenly Samuel who became the mastermind behind the anger of her husband.
"Wear pretentious forget everything again! In fact, today I just found out that he likes to call you that fancy," growled David, while Aretha was getting confused. "I'm sorry, if I've been sassy to check your phone!" coined.
"Mas, what the hell? When do I mind if you check my phone?"
So far, Aretha has never had the slightest objection to David who often checks his phone, especially David always permission. In fact, after marriage, David also knew all the social media accounts he had, he never objected to it. He thought it was a natural thing for a couple. In fact, she often did the same thing, as did her husband.
"You knew? How jealous am I, every time I see him approaching you in the myriad ways he has? And today, even after you became my wife, she still dared to approach you. Do you know what I feel right now? I'm sick, Re, of seeing the sweet words she's given to you that in fact have become my wife! Am I wrong?"
"Mas, even I've never returned a chat from him again," I'm Aretha while looking at the husband's face. He didn't know that such a small thing could make him look so hurt.
"Yes, reply there! Poor him for too long!" furious David.
"No, Mom! I really appreciate you as my husband, where maybe I reply to a male chat that you obviously do not like, unless it is related to my college business," Aretha refused.
"Then, why did you let him call you that semester? You're happy, being called that way by him?" cecar David's.
"What the hell? In fact, I don't know what he called me." Aretha was astonished by David's words.
David just grumbled in annoyance, without responding to anything else.
"OK, wait! You shut up, I'll check the chat from him!" assertive Aretha, then move into the middle room, taking her flat object.
Samuel : Rere Darling .. I miss, tomorrow we go, yuk!
Aretha looked wide-eyed, after reading whats app messages from Samuel.
On it were so many messages from Samuel before, which he never responded to, having legitimately become David's wife. However, for some reason Samuel called her that semesra, like a lover, but never before. The one who opened the message was her husband. Could end the story!
"Oh my goodness ... Samuel just find it because of it! Why call everyone, anyway!" aretha grumbled, then she immediately returned to her room to meet David.
Oh my God .. Why is life this complicated household, anyway?
"Mas, I can clear it!" said Rere. "I've never, ever returned it. I know for myself, don't you think, what Samuel is?" coined.
"Don't say his name, I don't like it!" sergeant David.
"OK, sorry," said Aretha who immediately shrieked. "Perhaps, because he doesn't know that we're married yet, he still dares to bother me" she explained.
"Oh, so he doesn't know about our marriage? Hh, I deserve it!" david piqued his lips. "You purposely hid it from him, huh? Let him keep bothering you, will he?" David's getting made to ride the apoplexy.
"It's not like that, Mom! You'll know for yourself that my friends don't know about our marriage, except for Diandra Tania and Deasy, only they know about it!" aretha.
"Then, is it hard for you to tell him? If you really appreciate our marriage, I don't think it's difficult" David said, as if blaming Aretha.
"Yes I haven't had time, Mom! I haven't talked to him in a long time" Aretha said.
"Have to wait until you have time to talk to him?" annoyed David.
"Yes, that's not what I mean, either" replied Aretha.
"Then, what are you waiting for?" David looked intently at the face of the woman before him. "You understand, no, what am I feeling right now?" coined.
"Do you understand my feelings too, Mom? No!"
"Kok, so you're the one who demands to be understood?"
David was confused, instead of him who asked to be understood, the wife even demanded understanding back from him.
"Why? I have no right?" ask Aretha growling. Apparently, he was no longer able to withstand the patience that he had previously endured.
"Why are you angry? It should have been me. I'm the one here disappointed, not you!"
"Then, what's his name with you not trusting me? Didn't that disappoint her name?" Aretha did not want to lose. "Lantas, why are we getting married, if you can't trust me, Mom?" coined.
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