A Love Letter from My Wife
Expelled from home

"I can't live like a gini, Mom! I'm tormented!" Santika's voice was heard echoing throughout the house. She was angry with her husband, Satria.

"Nyesel I used to want to marry you if in reality you can't handle all my needs and all my desires!" Santika did not stop shouting, she continued to berate her husband who was trying to calm him down.

Satria repeatedly prevents Santika from packing her belongings into the bag, but Satria's efforts always fail. Santika remains the winner. Until now, Satria saw all her clothes that were originally in the closet had now moved to the black bag she was carrying when she first moved to her in-laws' house.

"You better get out of this house! I don't want to constantly have a poor daughter-in-law, don't have a lot of money and usually just hitchhiking!" Miss Marni as her mother-in-law Satria who had been standing in the doorway of her eldest daughter's room again said.

He also sponsored Santika to participate in evicting Satria from his home.

Satria fluttered, she shook her head repeatedly. Of course the man did not want to be separated from his wife and child. However, Satria loves them and tries to stay with Santika and her son until death.

Satria did not mean to not know himself. Only, he felt that all this time he had worked hard to meet all the needs of his wife who was beautiful, crazy shopping and very thirsty for branded goods.

Satria has often told Santika to save up to build a house for them to live alone, so they no longer need to ride in Santika's parents' house, but Santika never listens to him and instead mistakes Satria.

At first Satria only considered that all those were just ordinary complaints that Santika did.

He did not think that Santika would have the heart to throw it away like this useless item just because of their mediocre economy.

"We can talk about this again with a cool head, honey. We're all emotion." Satria again tried to persuade Santika to listen to him.

"Dear, Honey! I am not called darling to you! There's money, there's honey!" reply Santika cynical.

"Have it, don't take long. Let's throw this useless guy out!" Miss Marni came forward, she who took the bag containing the clothes of Satria earlier on the bed. Ms. Marni took the bag out of the room.

Satria followed her mother-in-law, "Please don't throw me out of the house, ma'am. I don't want to be separated from Santika, nor do I have the heart to leave Natasya. He's a kid, Mom." Satria pleaded with Miss Marni so that her mother-in-law would give her mercy.

"At the very least, I want to give me time to stay here until I can build a house for Santika and Natasya."

Miss Marni who was furious with her daughter-in-law, she threw Satria's hand just like that. Both eyes are now glaring and anger has taken control of Ms Marni's heart.

Not long after, the three men who were sitting in the living room were shocked by the sound of a woman coming out of another room.

Who else if not Luciana, because Miss Marni only has two daughters. Santika and Lusiana who just got married a few days ago.

"This what the hell is a fuss? No noise know? I'm the same Mas Rendi still want to rest. You even have to throw a commotion!" sentak Luciana to Satria, Santika and Bu Marni.

The man called Mas Rendi by Luciana came out of the room. He also looked angry as he looked towards Satria.

Rendi and Luciana walked towards Bu Marni. They saw a black bag in Miss Marni's hand that they believed belonged to Satria.

"Mas Satria must be the culprit, right? You're the one who lured Madam Santika with Mom, until they were angry like this?" Luciana accused Satria who actually wanted this problem discussed well.

Miss Marni threw a bag containing Satria's clothes outside the house. Miss Marni's gaze was very unfriendly to Satria.

As for Satria, she was shocked when her bag was thrown away just like that.

"You better get out of this house!" tell Miss Marni again with her tone.

"Here you are, you have been expelled. You should have left here. Do you have no self-respect? Already living with in-laws, continue now pas expelled still do not want to go." Rendi followed closely to drive Satria away.

Miss Marni is now approaching Rendi, she rubs the shoulder of her second daughter-in-law, "You see Rendi, already handsome, dignified, before marrying Luciana also already has her own house, has a textile factory. Different from you, who live a hitchhiker, a month's salary is not enough to buy my son's underwear." Bu Marni deliberately compared Satria with Rendi.

The ears of the hot Satria heard this. His pride as a man was shattered. She was really humiliated and the words of Miss Marni were very hurtful.

Although Satria is male, but she also has feelings that can be hurt when compared to this. Although what was said by Miss Marni earlier was not all wrong. Indeed there are some things that cannot be equated between Satria and Rendi, and Satria understands that.

Satria's gaze now turned towards Santika who just silently watched without wanting to defend her. Satria never really thought Santika could do this to her.

"Santika, please tell your mother that I will try to build a house for you. Make our little family, San," Satria said again for the last time.

"You don't have a lot of drama, Mom. I'm sick of seeing your face in this house. My decision to expel you was the most appropriate decision.

I don't care about you anymore, I want to split with you." That was Santika's answer to Satria, the husband she used to love and she was proud to work for a well-known company.

Santika thinks that if she married Satria who works in a big company, then her life will be guaranteed and she can live a luxurious life. But all his assumptions are wrong, Santika is still lacking with Satria's income so far.

"Fastly you'll be out of this house!" Miss Marni advanced, she pushed Satria's body with all her might.

The sound of a child crying from inside the room, made Satria refuse. It must be his son who just woke up. Satria wanted to hug her son with Santika, but Miss Marni had already closed the door of the house so she could not go in to see her daughter.