
"Yes, Dim. Why why?" ask Susi cuek.
Susi did not feel at all guilty about what she had done.
"Geez, Susi. I asked to help cook noodles for me, he said you were tired of going to sleep, uh it turns out you were even engrossed with your phone," said Dimas a little annoyed.
"Continue?" Susi opposed Dimas.
Susi intentionally did just that, she wanted to see what Dimas would do to her.
"Mhm," muttered Dimas.
Dimas was confused by Susi's attitude.
"Well, if that's the case, I want to sleep too" Dimas told Susi.
Dimas did not want to argue with his wife, so he chose not to argue with Susi.
Dimas stepped onto the bed, Susi who was upset with Dimas tonight, she was not eager to do the things they used to do every day, so was Dimas,.
Dimas chose to lie next to Susi and closed his eyes, so he could sleep faster.
Susi let Dimas sleep next to her.
As the night grew late, Susi closed her phone and she began to close her eyes, they fell asleep in one bed even though their hearts were upset with each other.
The next day, the sun began to shine revealing the darkness of the night illuminating the earth, the light of the Sun began to peek at Dimas who was still asleep on the bed alone.
The glare of the sun made Dimas feel piqued, he started to slowly open his eyes. He blinked his eyes while fumbling at the bed beside him.
Dimas was shocked when he no longer found Susi lying next to him.
"Where are you going, anyway?" mummified Dimas wonder.
"What time is it, anyway?" Dimas monologues alone
Dimas also directed his gaze towards the wall clock in the room.
The wall clock shows at 09:15 a.m.
"Oh my goodness, it's noon, '" said Dimas.
Dimas finally came out of the room, he looked for a wife figure around the house, but he could not find Susi in the house.
With the face of his pillow, he opened the door of the house and looked for his wife outside the house, precisely in the stall in front of his house.
Dimas saw the figure of Susi with minimal clothes and a face that was decorated with makeup as usual.
Dimas stepped over to the wife who had appeared very tempting.
"Darling," called Dimas as he was already beside his wife.
"Yes, geez. Waking up instead of taking a shower instead came here," Susi's nagging look at her disheveled husband.
"I'm looking for you, I know it's here" Dimas said, citing the reason he came to his wife.
"I'm here, I'm not going anywhere. The stalls start to race. So, I'm ready, dong," said Susi.
"Gih, take a shower first, sana!" susi's orders were upset to see Dimas's disheveled face.
"Darling, what did you cook this morning? I'm hungry, nih," said Dimas, starving because last night he only ate instant noodles without rice.
"I was just eating bread, I bought it at the stall" Susi replied casually.
He did not care at all about Dimas's already hungry stomach.
"Keep me what, dong?" ask Dimas to Susi.
"Yes, think to yourself, your stomach" replied Susi.
"Lho, how do you talk like that to me? Remember yes, Susi. I'm your husband" said Dimas annoyed.
"If you realize as a husband, then you give me a living" Susi said protesting.
He reminded that the status of the husband has the responsibility of giving a living to his wife, both a birth and a bathin.
Dimas was silent at Susi's words. He realized what Susi said was true, but he still avoided his responsibility.
"You are indeed much different from Fitri, if Fitri always provides food for me even though I cannot give him enough money" said Dimas.
Dimas' words were still clearly heard in Susi's ears, his emotions instantly rising.
"Hey, Dim. Don't you equate me with that stupid woman!" susi angry.
Susi who was upset left Dimas who sat alone in the stall owned by his wife's sir.
"Geez, why did Susi turn out like this just like me? What was my real mistake?" Dimas monologues a dihri.
"Don't you think Susi is angry because I rarely hang out here this week?" Dimas was still not self-conscious that what a wife needed was a living born.
"Whoi, Dim! Early in the morning it was daydreaming" said Rahmat when he had just entered the shop Susi.
Grace was deliberately looking for Dimas to take his friend to work.
"Eh, you. Why, Mat?" ask Dimas on Grace.
"So I went to your house, said your mother you did not exist, yes already, I tried to see here," said Rahmat.
"What are you looking for me for?" ask Dimas.
"There's a corn harvest in the garden, can you help me shave corn onto the highway?" ask Grace to Dimas.
"Oh, yeah. I'm coming, I happen to have no work again," said Dimas accepted the invitation to Mercy.
"Yes, I'll wait in the usual place, yes," said Grace.
"Siip," said Dimas.
"Eh, which Susi? I'm gonna have coffee, right." Grace extended her neck in search of the sexy and beautiful former widow in the eyes of the striped man.
"You want coffee, let me make it, Susi is still busy inside" replied Dimas.
There was jealousy in Dimas' heart, seeing his friend as admiring his wife.
"Yes, make me a cup of milk coffee as usual" said Rahmat.
Dimas finally stood up and he made a cup of coffee order Grace with the appearance that is still clear that he just woke up.
"What do you want to do?" susi suddenly came.
"This will make milk coffee order Grace," replied Dimas.
"Yes, I made him, you took a shower" Susi said.
Inevitably Dimas finally stepped into Susi's house, he went straight to the bathroom still empty stomach.
After bathing Dimas also stepped towards the shop of the wife siri.
"Where are you going, Dim?" susi asked to see that her husband was ready to go to work.
"There was work on corn. Who knows there is a recipe for buying food to fill my empty stomach," said Dimas insinuating Susi who began to count with him.
"Thank God if that is so, you already realize that I need you to live," Susi said chimed in.
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