Destiny Gintani
Separate Bed

"What's wrong with you, Gin? Husband just came home from work, instead of being welcomed, this was even dicuekin cake that!" argha protests that Gintani feels secretly bae, from the start he comes to the apartment to the dinner hour.

Gintani just focused on chewing his food without wanting to answer Argha's question.

"Gin, did I have the same fault as you?Speaking dong! I wouldn't know where my fault lies if you just kept quiet like that" said Argha

Silent.

Argha was frustrated to see Gintani chewing his food regardless of what he said.

Trang....!

Annoyed, Argha threw the spoon on his plate, until the plate in front of him cracked instantly.

Spontaneous Gintani shrugged in surprise. Tonight, she again saw anger on her husband's face. Although somewhat frightened, Gintani tries to ignore him. For her, it was enough that Argha treated her like a puppet.

Argha got out of his chair and left half the remaining food. He stepped foot into the room.

Brakk...!!

Argha slammed the door of his room hard and made Gintani again shrug his shoulders in surprise.

After finishing the meal, Gintani cleaned up her used utensils. He started washing dishes one by one. Although never appreciated as a wife, but Gintani still painstakingly carry out his obligations.

Now, Gintani is busy staring at the large enough LED screen. His eyes were indeed staring at the glass screen, but his mind had gone somewhere. There were many questions in Gintani's mind. But Gintani himself never knew where to raise all the questions about his destiny. Again, Gintani was only able to cry in silence.

Feeling that his eyes could not be compromised, Gintani also pressed the off button on the black rectangular object that had been held. Gintani walks towards the switch attached to the wall of the living room. He then turned off the lights in the room. After that Gintani headed to the room to relax his body.

Clamps....

Gintani pressing the door handle. But the faithful door closes.

Gutrek... Gutrek....

Repeatedly Gintani pressed the handle, still the door did not want to open.

"Your...! You are too damn!"

Gintani turned towards the room that used to be occupied by Nadhifa. Another incident that added to the wound in his heart.

Arrive in the guest room. Gintani immediately broke down his body that felt tired. Not only the body, heart and contents of his head were also tired in living today. Gintani closed her eyes, hoping that the dream would lead her to a smile that would not sink.

At 2 a.m., Argha woke up hungry. He blinked his eyes and glanced at the pillow beside his right. Empty, where is he? Is he at night prayers? inner Argha.

Argha got up. With eyes that were still 5 watts, he walked towards his room mosque. Niente.... He did not see the shadow of his wife in the mosque. "Ish, where is he?" muttered Argha.

Argha opens the bathroom door, hoping that Gintani will be there. But the result remains the same. Unable to resist hunger, she went to the kitchen to see something she could eat.

As Argha passed through the living room, Argha saw the door of his guest room slightly open. He swung his steps towards the guest room. Is the Fa here? his inner.

Slowly, Argha opened the gap to make it even wider. He was surprised to see Gintani sleeping comfortably in the room. "So, here it seems," murmured Argha.

Kruunk... Kruukk....

A worm concert in his stomach, stopping Argha from approaching his wife. Argha closed the door again and immediately went to the kitchen. Throughout chewing the food, Argha's mind was preoccupied by the existence of photos coming out of hiding.

I should have been a little more patient. Didn't Gintan already respond to all the requirements that I proposed. Ish, why did I cross my line. Will Na forgive me for betraying our covenant? inner Argha.

Oh my God, I don't know what kind of regret he's feeling right now. A man who has no conscience.

Argha finished his meal. He swung his steps towards the study. Argha again touched the shubhat he had long left. His mind was completely muddled, and he needed that item to calm him down.

Sipping two cigarettes. Argha returned to his room.

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After completing the ritual bath, Gintani soon wears Nadhifa's pajamas. She then went to the kitchen to play her role as a good wife. Quite well, not for the sholehah, because Gintani himself is not sure what kind of measure of piety should be lived in a household heresy without direction and purpose.

An hour later, Argha arrived with his pillow face. "Why didn't you wake me?" argha asked with a typical sound of people waking up.

Quiet.., Gintani is still busy stirring fried rice on her dish regardless of her husband's whereabouts.

"Gin...!" call Argha.

Gintani still ignored her husband's call. Honestly, she was still upset with her husband last night.

Brakk...!

Argha's breaking the dining table. "You don't have a mouth, huh! Until you can't answer your husband's questions. What's the matter, Gin?" Argha began to raise his voice.

Silent....

Gintani still let Argha continue to babble. There was not the slightest bit of her intention to serve her husband's ravings.

"I was wrong with you, until you decided to split up last night? Your attitude is outrageous, Gin. You are not a child anymore who can sulk at will. If you don't talk, where do I know where my fault lies that can make you silence me" complained Argha who began to lower his tone again.

Gintani sighed for a moment. A moment later, he turned his body.

"Perhaps, from this moment on. Separating the bed will be much better for our relationship, than every night I have to hear Na's name come out of your mouth," replied Gintani flatly.

"Why don't you just end the marriage for no reason? Until when will you continue to torment my mind? You know, I've been such a worthless woman, imagining my own husband ravishing my body yet still keeping another girl's name in his heart. Then... how is it different from the comfort women out there? What...??"

Prang....

Gintani threw his spatula, he ran into the room because he could no longer hold back the tears that began to flow.

Argha was still flinching on the spot. So this is why Gintani has been shutting me down since yesterday. Was that night I delirious and called Na's name?

"Damn...!!"

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Prakk.....!

Bram floated a brown envelope on Argha's desk.

"Ish, what the fuck you Bram! Come instead of knocking on the cake door, read the cake greetings, this even destroyed all the cave work. You don't know what, if the cave is badmood now?" cerocus Argha.

"Why?" bram asked while sitting in the chair in front of his boss' desk.

"This cave asks for the bed to be separated" replied Argha.

"Hmm..great! That means bini lo is still sane. Where there is a bini who can sleep in bed with a husband who still keeps another name besides himself" Bram said.

"Udah deh, you do not need to plunge the cave. If your arrival is only for the cave, you better get out of the cave room. The cave is really badmood again...."

Bram grinning. "And the cave is sure, you'll get more badmood if you find out what the envelope is!" bram pointed at the brown envelope with his chin.

Curious, Argha grabbed and opened the contents of the brown envelope. His eyes were perfectly rounded as he read one sentence after another from the contents of the envelope.

"Damn...!!"

Seriate....

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