The Struggle for Wife Love

The Struggle for Wife Love
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My bedroom door on tap woke me up from my sleep, it seemed like a long trip and crying made my body tired so I fell asleep. I went to the door and opened it.


“anu.. sorry mbak Tiara, mbak nuruh mbak Tiara down, make dinner” said bi Sumi


“owh yes, later Raa down ya mbak mbakmasih” said me with a smile.


Bi sumi is a maid in our house, her husband Mr. Sugeng also works as a gardener at the father's house. They have two daughters who live in their father's house. I'm grateful that since my mother died of a heart attack, there are still people accompanying me. Bi Sumi and her husband have been working in this house for a very long time. That's why my father refused to come with me to the city. I got off after changing clothes and washing my face.


“hy yeah, Tiara fell asleep. Sorry to wait until Tiara for dinner tonight huh?” ask me while sitting in the dining chair


“yaa your name from the city bring your own car nduk. Dah eat nantik cold” said my father. I nodded at Dad's words. I took my rice, a vegetable and a piece of fried chicken and ate it.


“yaa pantesan lah nduk, your body so much aja eat kok lose with cats?” ledek my father


I also smiled “segini aja already difficult ngabisinnya you yah” said me


“ya suck, if your mind and heart ora here.” said father who has finished dinner.


“.... in order to think clearly, you also have to eat nduk” continued father while passing from the dining table and patted my shoulder


I'm still continuing my dinner, and Sumi's cooking has never changed. Makes me enjoy dinner today. After hearing my father's advice I tried to increase my appetite. But still my mind beats my appetite.


“eh mbak Tiara? When did you get to mbak?” ask Mr. Sugeng who was surprised to see me


“iya sir, this afternoon Raa sampe. Mr Sugeng healthy?” My taya too


“owh yes mbak, I was in the garden so do not know mbak until. That, Zean did not join mbak?” ask again


“owh.. yes, his work is still Many pak” I give a reason


“ya have been chatting with the father first, let me say bi Sumi makein bakan” said mr sugeng as it passed


"yes thank you sir” said I smiled


I sat down next to my father, facing the fish pond that my father had created next to the house. The pool was created on my mother's wishes. In order to be a place to relax and unwind. I still remember the mother often told the father to put the seedlings of fresh fish in the pond so that when the fish is large it can be caught and burned. We always enjoy that moment every weekend. What a pleasant memory.


"what do you think will be an early farewell?” ask me to start the break


"that part there will be a cause and a goal, if you want to separate, you have to think a lot in the future. Are you ready to split up? Who's in the wrong? Have you tried to survive? Have you tried to fix it?” obviously dad


And I thought about what Dad told me.