
Yufi's gaze nar towards Rama who was indifferent and still enjoying the foodnasi wrap.
"Kok Daddy said that? Mother again does not want to," replied Yufi slowly.
"Comm ... No more want, right? Is it full?" accuse Rama of piercing Yufi's heart..
"Mother has not eaten either. Hungry actually but again not the same taste, Yufi's lie to cover up his lie.
"Hemm ..." Only deheman slowly said by Rama.
Rama doesn't care. He was most excited in the lie.
"Borrow Bun's cell phone. I want to chat temen. Dad's phone has no pulse," said Rama in a flat tone. Rama can still keep his heart and brain clear thinking so as not to issue harsh words apalagin should hit his own wife even if wrong.
"Ecchem ... Mommy also has no pulse," said Yufi put her phone back in while tinkering at her phone in her small bag.
Rama just glanced at what his wife was doing. Slowly enjoying the food was finally finished as well.
Rama closed the empty package and threw it in the trash and washed his hands.
Rama sat down again and gulped down some water in a large hmgelas.
Yufi looks relaxed because she sees Rama who looks ordinary.
With a quick motion, Rama took a small bag of Yufi directly cut out the yersrbut bag and took Yufi's phone and opened all the chat and telephone contacts including all social media used by Yufi.
Rama scrambled all of Yufi's social media including other online apps that could be used to establish communication with her male friend.
"Dad why!! Gaknsopan knows!! Mother of pontang pamting work to buy a bag but even in scissors!! That's a really expensive bag!! You just can't buy it!! Damaged it!! You hate Daddy!!" yufi shouted annoyedly.
Yufi was actually shocked when her little bag was snatched by Rama. He did not expect Rama to be so desperate.
Rama looked at Yufi sharply. As if he wanted to pounce on his wife alive.
"Why? Wanna mad? If this little bag is broken? Wanna mad? Wanna craze? Would please? Be free!!" rama was upset.
"It's so good to lie!!" rama ketus.
Yufi looked at Rama confusedly.
"liying? What lie?" Yufi could still stand to cover up her lies.
"Mother from where? Isn't it a holiday today? Going away? Why not permission from Dad? SMS cake or phone? That difficult? Hemm?" rama asked with a push on Yufi's phone. Deleting all the apps and restarting Yufi's phone takes the sim card out of the phone and breaks the sim card.
Yufi snatched her phone. He also bought the phone from his own money while working as a shopkeeper.
"Main broke people's cards," Yufi loudly shouted.
"Certainly? Dad wrong? If you don't accept it, please? What do you want to choose?" challenge Rama was getting upset. His anger began to rise.
"We're divorced. Mommy wants this time too Daddy divorced Mommy!!" yufi shouted roughly.
Yufi immediately picked up a large bag to move all the clothes from the closet into a large bag to return home to her village.
Rama also silenced Yufi who continued to grumble indistinctly while cleaning all his belongings into a large bag.
It is better to finish all before Yufi is asked this and that by Rama.
Rama went from his rented room and played to his own parents' house to sleep. It was enough today to hold back the emotions not to overflow.
"Mak .. numpang sleep yes," said Rama immediately went up to the second floor and slept in his sister's room.
Seeing his son like that, obviously, his household was in trouble.
Yufi was also ready to leave. Without saying goodbye to everyone. Kamra rented it Yufi left just like that. He went to the terminal and found an inter-city bus that took him back to his hometown.
In Yufi's heart said, "That wife is happy!! Pampered!! Not to be hard!! Dad should have realized!! If you are not able to make Mother happy!! Not even angry like this!! If you know about this, you're already angry with you, Father,"
Skip ...
Rama awakens when adzan maghrib roars. No one's mother and father dared to disturb Rama's sleep.
When Rama came down, Rama's younger sister gave the keys to his rented room to Rama.
"This is Mas, lock your rented room. Yufi's sister has returned home. You guys fighting again? Didn't Rama get a job?" lina said she was sorry for what is currently happening to her older brother's household.
"Let it go" replied Rama quietly and sat down on the living room sofa.
Rama leaned back on the sofa and looked at Mommy delivering black coffee to himself and Rama's favorite fried banana.
"Udah coffee first. Try the story slowly," said Mother waiting for the real story.
Rama sipped the black coffee and put the coffee glass back.
"That's it. Males again by the way," said Rama slowly.
Rama instead plays his phone and opens an application that always makes him calm from all problems. Yeah, game app. Rama likes to play games. Could be for hours he sat playing tanoa games can be challenged.
Lina started to open the theme.
"Don't want to talk about Kak Yufi with Mas Rama. But it has been a few times, Lina saw for herself, that Kak Yufi was going to eat every day after work," said Lina honestly.
Rama stopped his finger from pressing on his phone keyboard. Then looked at Lina sharply.
"Keep you on it? Didn't come from Yufi? Tomorrow, tell the shop that Yufi's brother is working. Just say, Brother Yufi came out because she was pregnant young. That's the reason" Rama said.
"Yes Mas. Tomorrow Lina to where Brother Yufi works?" lina said slowly.
Rama is lazy. He finished his coffee and went back to his rented room. He went in and closed and went to sleep.
Than the dizzy thought of Yufi, his wife. Mending Rama rest and return to work tomorrow. That's better. Why take care of his wife - obviously go with another man.
Divorce, please. But take care of yourself. Rama would never divorce Yufi.
Rama just didn't think. A moneyless man like him was easily hurt as well. Rama does not want to boast of himself as a man who is indeed responsible. Give everything there is to Yufi. Rama is not a lazy man who does not want to work. Even he died - the death of working one day one night just to meet the needs of his wife.