
“I don't care and don't want to interfere in your affairs, there's not the slightest bit of interest in your life. But if you get sick from that unhealthy food, you'll still trouble me, won't you?” Said Dika.
“Waaah.... Spicy, as I recall I did not add chili in this instant noodles. Why it tastes so spicy.” Kinar wagged his hand in front of his mouth while gesturing if he was trying to get rid of the spicy taste.
“You're insinuating me, Kinara?” Dika tried to second-guess the sentence that Kinara said.
“Yes, I'm insinuating you. Why why anyway? You mad? How's my? Don't you understand, Dika? If the words that come out of your mouth do not have any benefit, even to the point of hurting others. Wouldn't you rather shut up? Is your brain in trouble? Try to get close to God, maybe you can be better at talking and no longer hurt the feelings of others.” Kinar stared intently at Dika's face, Dika walked up to Kinar with an eerie expression and landed his hands rough on the dining table and then kicked him.
Braakk...
“Did your father never teach you manners, Kinara?” said Dika.
Kinara's eyes widened, perfectly rounded as soon as she heard the sentence coming out of her husband's mouth. “Because my great father taught me good manners, your disgrace and misbehavior to me has not yet spread out of the house. Because of the manners my father taught me, I never demanded more from you. Even when you never treated me like I was your wife, I chose to be quiet because my father taught me manners to cover up your mistakes. You owe a lot to my father, Dika. You have no right to say anything bad about my father, Dika. Hiksss.” Chines sobbed, tears streaming down his cheeks. Kinara had never been willing for her mother and father to be humiliated or be the talk of anyone. No man has the right to judge his parents except God.
“I didn't mean it that way, Kinar.” Dika's voice began to soften.
“Then what do you mean, Dika? Listen to me carefully, you can insult me, you can bully me, even though I will not be silent, but you should never put my father and mother down. If not for the greatness of father and mother in educating and teaching me manners, end your history, Dika. Maybe your name is already in the front row of all printed news with the title Domestic violence. A wealthy businessman named Dika Mahendra has committed the KDRT and slapped his legally married wife in the eyes of religion and state, perhaps like that more or less the content of the news. With a little spice that would make the news sound even hotter. Then you can be sure your good name will be destroyed, your business will suffer losses, the value of your shares will plummet, and there are many more crashes that you will face. But because of my father, you can still breathe a sigh of relief." Kinar was still sobbing with breaths that started to sting.
"So, don't say much if that comes out of your mouth just to test up to where my strength is. Because you'd shudder in fear if you knew the girl you married was a wild girl who could tear your life apart and tear it to pieces.” Kinara wiped away her rough tears, she looked up her face and returned her husband's sharp gaze even with a stingy breath, but did not see the slightest hint of fear on Kinara's face.
“Dragon talks, Kinar!! I'm your husband. You should have more respect for me. Your paradise is no longer with your mother, but with me.” Dika shouted while staring intently, the look in his eyes could even thrill Kinara's soul. But Kinara tried his hardest to look strong in the presence of a cocky man like Dika Mahendra.
“Pefff.. hahaha.” Kinar laughed out loud.
“Do you think this is funny? you don't believe your paradise is on me?” Dika.
“I never doubted that one bit, Dika. But if I may I want to tell you a few things. First, you put me in the back room. At the end of there..." The kinar pointed at just any place.
Kinar sighed before opening his mouth again. “Three, you put me on a prestigious campus with scholarship status. It's obvious you want to humble me, show me where my true status is. Fourth, you still love other women. Brazing the name of another woman in your heart other than the name of your wife, it would be a great sin that you would bear for the rest of your life! Even I remember very well you showered me with insults and mockery when my dirty hands accidentally touched the photo of the woman you love.” Kinar snorted showing his hand then grabbed the glass and poured some mineral water then gulped it down.
“Fifth, you asked me to sign the divorce papers, not even one month I became your wife and you asked me to sign the cursed letter. Are you sure your heart isn't in trouble? Sixth, ah there are too many of your vices that I won't even finish telling you despite taking hours. Isn't that more than enough to make you realize that you don't deserve to be called a husband. I never forget that my paradise is with you, but the blessings of your life remain with me. Know it? Your wife's prayer could even shake the sky. But how can I pray kindness for you, Dika. While I myself do not know if I am your wife or your enemy.” Kinar took another breath, trying to regulate his breathing rhythm.
Dika fell silent trying to digest all the sentences that Kinara had spoken. Although her heart recognized all the truth that came out of Kinara's mouth, but the arrogance of her heart made Dika never want to be gentle with Kinara.
For a few minutes his mouth went back open. "Why do you talk about such unimportant things, I just remind you that because of unhealthy food you get sick, then I will not take you to the doctor and will not take care of you!!” Dika started screaming.
“You said this doesn't matter?! Never mind, I don't want to argue with you." Kinar snorted, he was annoyed instead of playing with her husband's behavior.
I think this guy's brain is really gesrek. The light grumbled, of course, only in his heart. Not because Kinar did not dare to voice it, but because he did not want to argue for too long with stone-hearted men like Dika.
“Dika, can you get a little closer?” Kinar played his index finger gesturing for Dika to get a little closer to him.
“What do you want? I won't be fascinated by you.” Said Dika.
“Then get close, I am not the woman who suits your taste, right? So no matter how close we should be no problem for you, come here.” Kinar played his finger. Although hesitant, in the end Dika brought his face closer.
Kinar put his mouth close to Dika's ear. “Listen carefully to what I will say, Dika Mahendra. If I get sick because of that unhealthy food or because of anything then I will go to the doctor with my own two feet, even if I have to crawl. I won't ask for your help one bit. So you better get out of here, my appetite could get ruined because of your very spicy way of speaking.” Kinar.
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