Being my Master's Wife

Being my Master's Wife
Episode 49: Rewang in the Former House


“I just realized, Mom. All this time ... all this time the woman who was really sincere to me was just Fina.”


Chapter 49: Rewang in the Former House


Fitri opened the door of Bian's room carefully. Without fully opening the door, he found Bian sitting pensively on the edge of the bed. Bian's gaze was so empty. This also makes Fitri again worry about the child.


“Bi ..?” call Fitri full of attention while stepping slowly towards Bian.


Bian who gasped even reflexively turned to the source of the voice. Up ahead, Fitri, who had just left the door without actually closing it, looked at him attentively


anxious.


“What's up, Mom?” reply Bian without making changes means even just sliding.


“You still think of Lia?” reply Fitri while sitting next to Bian.


Bian reflexively sighed, brushed off the mother's gaze, and clearly showed an uncomfortable response. In fact, Bian until shear and clearly avoid Fitri.


“Kok Lia, anyway, Mom? Obviously Mother also already knows, if all this time, it turns out Lia is only using me!” bian grumbled without being able to hide his irritation if he had to deal with Lia, even just hearing the name of the woman called.


During this time, in fact Lia only used Bian's material. Because of the rest, the woman had no more taste. Even if there is, Lia just wants to have fun without any intention of having a serious relationship.


“Certainly, if it wasn't for that, why would you lock yourself up like this? Even from this afternoon you have not eaten?” balas Fitri is still trying to approach Bian, so that his only child wants to tell a story.


Bian gradually looked at Pure. This time his mother was well dressed, not wearing a negligee like when the woman would spend time at home. “Mother wants to rent to Fina's house again, yes?” tanyanya was still not excited.


Hearing Fina's name called Bian, Pure forehead reflex crinkled. Purely quite surprised because in fact, it turns out Bian still thinks of Fina?


“It hurts so much, Mom .. I don't want to see Fina with another man,” continued Bian who this time bowed between his sadness.


Finding this, Fitri reflex sighed with one hand that also stroked his chest. Because in there, suddenly his heart felt so sore. “You, ...?” said guessing.


Bian who was still lowered gradually nodded resignedly. “I just realized, Mom. All this time ... all this time the woman who was really sincere to me was just Fina.”


Next to Fitri's hand reflexes restrained Bian's shoulder. “But Fina is married, Bi.” He tried to get Bian to look at him, but Bian kept his head down.


“Logikanya, Bu ... where there are, anyway, city people, even rich people, want to be the same Fina who is an ordinary person even from a corner?” bian complained as he swept away the tears that had fallen, using one hand.


“Lah ... it actually exists.” Fitri reassured.


“Surely they are just pretending, Bu.” Bian won't lose either. He looked at his mother with confidence.


While continuing to look at Bian, Fitri shook his head slowly, because he also with his beliefs. “Neg. They're really close. Fina's husband was also a good person. Friendliest. Even he did not hesitate to intervene to take care of Mr. Raswin.”


“Alah, it must be just imaging! That starch was just a charade, Mom!” tepis Bian fast.


Fitri again shook his head with a faster slab. “But in fact they are married and they are very close. Fina is very familiar with her husband. I'm guessing that he was joking with you before you got married.”


“Masa, anyway?” bian's inner being became very curious.


“If you don't believe, let's go together to Fina's house. Nothing, no shame. After all, all the problems are clear, and everyone already knows,” Fitri invited.


Although he felt increasingly curious, but Bian was also afraid that his self-esteem would decrease if he came to Fina's house. Even though Rafael has invited Bian directly. Bian went wrong. He was curious, but Bian was also embarrassed even prestige.


***


Now, the room is quite spacious it only relies on a stretch of mat as the base. And some traditional cake dishes neatly arranged in a dish also appear lined up in the middle of the mat.


From inside the room, Fina, who was already wearing a matching white robe with the long-sleeved shirt that Rafael was wearing, came out while holding a black peci with both hands. Fina looked looking around, and Bian who was quietly observing from the kitchen door was sure of it.


When Fina turned to the pendopo towards the living room, the woman shook her head while staring inexhaustibly at Rafael's back.


“Raf, wear the peck,” said Fina.


“Size in the village really complicated, yes?” reply Rafael who immediately turned his body and made him face Fina.


“Ya is gini. Help each other, and if the language is broken,” explained Fina who is preparing to wear her black color on Rafael.


While bowing and looking at Fina, Rafael said, “but that was also given extra souvenirs, right? One package-one package?”


“Iya. It has been divided everything, and the rest has been donated to the citizens of RT next door,” reply Fina who suddenly became a nag, “ya gosh, Raf. You are why the hell, so a hobby is so suck!”


Rafael who deliberately straightened his body in order to avoid the peci that Fina would wear to him became chuckling. Making Rina and Pure who helped Raswin out of the room, was also happy to see the two together. About Rafael who is so hobby to try Fina, also Fina who became a hobby urgency in responding to it.


“True ... they are very close. Even closer than I imagined, Bian's inner” decided to pass. He went into the kitchen and intended to go home, but unfortunately, Fitri asked for his help to lift cans of glass bottled water.


"Put it in front, Bi. Stacking neatly near the pacitan," Fitri ordered before exiting the kitchen. Because for the business of cooking, it is deliberately using the furnace. Because next to the house until the blue tent is installed, there are some furnaces that are deliberately made using piles of bricks, and make wood as fuel.


Dus bottled mineral water glass that there are five, must be placed in a place of sagging at once tahlilan. In other words, inevitably Bian also had to go through the togetherness of Fina and family. Family togetherness this time accompanied by Rafael and clearly seen to be a source of happiness in togetherness.


Along with Fina and the family who pulled over, where Rafael also took over Raswin from Rina and Murni—wapah the in-laws, Bian passed through together while carrying two cans of glass bottled mineral water at once, Bian passed through together while carrying two cans of glass bottled mineral water at once, with mixed feelings. Tense, sad, resentful, that's what Bian felt and made the wavy-haired man choose silence without daring to turn his head.


"As I thought, ... My arrival here just embarrassed me!" inner Bian.


"Si Bian had guts too, daring to come here," the inner Rafael who was secretly observing Bian.


“Assalamualaikum!”


The call that sounded very loud at once typical, successfully undo Fina's intention to pull over, sitting on the sofa in front of Fina's room. Because without planning, the four reflexes look forward as the source of the sound. At the doorstep, a man wearing a white long-sleeved cocoa shirt, following a dark green, black-striped sarong as his subordinate, had just passed through the door.


“Loh, how do you say hello no one answered?” With full of confidence, Ipul who this time also again wearing thick sunglasses complete with a necklace like a aunt, stepped dashing.


"Hahaha .. are you here, Bi? Hahaha .. rewang in the ex's house!" ledek Ipul who did not hesitate to push the back of Bian who was initially squatting to put the box carried.


 "Jeez, Saeful!" pekik Bian growled.


Connect ....


Biang Kerok coming .. hahahahaha.


Get ready before Ipul is left to Jakarta 😂😂😂😂😂


Follow and continue to support the story, yes. Your likes, comments, and votes determine the fate of this story. Seriously, like and comment a little, this story will sink because the system in MT is very tight. So, the author, please let this story also not drown.


Greetings dear, dear,


Rositians.