BOUND BY THE WRONG MARRIAGE
Apartments

She had been waiting for her husband to come home for a long time, but there was no visit until late at night. She began to worry and immediately rushed to pick up her phone intending to contact her husband, then she began looking for her husband's contact number.

"Aaaark, it turns out I don't have the number.What kind of marriage is this? was it too naive, or was it too much for me to hope? what kind of wife am I? if it's like this, how can I contact him?" He was angry at blaming himself.

"Is he angry? until this late has not been home, then where are you now? are you all right?" She said again, with a lot of worry. somehow the story today She felt very guilty to her husband and so missed him so much that He was willing to wait for her to fall asleep on the sofa, so she was very much, the television will remain on until dawn.

Tonight Bastio did not return home.the second day also, until the third day Bastio no return home. Santi was increasingly worried also curious.there is no other way he finally ventured to ask Mbok Minah. because, he felt Mbok Minah was a person who knew everything about Bastio.

Santi looked for Mbok Minah in his room, but he did not find her. Then he searched in every corner of the room of the big and luxurious house was quite tiring to find someone there. but did not meet also. There is still one room that He has not visited even during His work never once approached the room. He also intended to enter the room, but when he was about to open it, suddenly Mbok Minah's voice called out to him.

"Eeeh, is it ayu? what are you doing here?" Sapa Mbok Minah to Santi.

"Ehm, anu. I was looking for Mbok Minah. yes looking for the Mbok. because Mbok is not in the room and in the house, so I went around. and accidentally found this room. I haven't opened it yet either. Seriously." The answer is gugub because of surprise suddenly Mbok Minah appeared.

"Oo, Simbok was in the garden. Tumben once, what's looking for your Mbok this?" Mbok Minah asked while taking her to walk to the luxurious house, and Santi followed her even though he was actually curious about the room he just found it.

"Oo, ahem. Mbok's? some days Bastio did not go home. does Mbok Minah know?" Santi asked a little doubtfully.

"Oo... about that? ... Den Tio does not want to disturb his beloved wife's rest because his work affairs are currently in trouble. he also does not want Den ayu kwhatir. Den Tio said, all this time Den ayu always waited for him to fall asleep on the sofa to. so he did not want to see his wife do that again.he wanted his wife to be able to rest in peace. didn't Den Tio tell you?" Mbok Minah was honest.

"Huum, it turns out that he did not say it honestly to Simbok. So what does all this mean?" His grunts in the heart.

"I.. yes, (guyub) he has said kok Mbok. but I do not know until when.(the answer lies) then where now he lives? Maybe she lives in the office?" Santi asked doubtfully.

"Weleh-weleh, is Den ayu joking?.. yes there is no way Den Tio sleeps in the office. he is living in his apartment." Mbok Minah replied while chuckling at Santi's behavior.

"Hmmm, if Cah ayu misses him, follow him there.he will definitely feel happy." Said Mbok Minah who seemed to know what Santi was thinking.

"Really, can I?" He asked innocently with eyes that started to sparkle.

Without waiting for the cue, Santi immediately rushed a small run hurriedly up towards her room and prepared to catch up with her husband.

I don't know what she's thinking, but clearly she's happy right now.Honestly, she misses her husband a lot.It's just that she's feeling naive right now.

After she finished preparing herself, she immediately went down to find her personal driver and asked him to deliver her to her husband's apartment according to Mbok Minah's instructions in the car, he was so happy that he smiled to himself and did not realize that his personal driver was watching from the windshield.

A few minutes later they reached Bastio's apartment. Santi immediately got out of the car and took out the house key given by Mbok Minah earlier. because it was noon, of course Bastio was not in his apartment.The door was opened, but the door was opened, He then told his personal driver to return home only. If he needs it later, he promised to contact him.

Santi was already inside Bastio's apartment. Looking at the current condition of Bastio's apartment, making Santi shake his head.

"Ups, it's a mess." He said he saw the apartment that almost in every corner there were dirty clothes and some paper scattered everywhere.

"A nice house, simple but luxurious." He said again while looking around the apartment.

"Well baby, we'll clean up your Papa's house before she gets home, okay? help Mama Ok, spirit." He said as he stroked his stomach with his happy smile.

Santi cleaned the entire room of Bastio's apartment with a happy feeling. because his work is done with a good mood, the work done seems easy and not tiring even though he has been working for hours.

"Finished, now we see in the refrigerator. There are food ingredients that we can cook for us to eat no huh? Mama lapaaar once. Mama's son must also be hungry right? Let's go to the kitchen?" He spoke excitedly while stroking his stomach.

"Ups, all the groceries here seem to be no longer able to cook dear, but it does not matter, it seems like Mama had seen there is a supermarket around this apartment. let's go shopping first." He said when looking at the contents of the refrigerator that is almost empty, there are still some processed food ingredients there, but it seems to be unfit for consumption, then he cleaned his refrigerator and went on to shop at the nearest supermarket.

After shopping he arranged his groceries in the refrigerator and left some groceries that He would cook.

Because it was late afternoon, Bastio returned to his apartment.on arrival at the apartment, he immediately opened the door, and how surprised he saw a room that was neat and clean. it was very different from the room he had left before. He stepped his feet looking around, afraid that he might get into the wrong apartment, but he felt, if he was not wrong, it was his own apartment.