Ex's Regret
The Voice of Amel's Heart

" Dear, are we taking a bath?" take Mas Pram to me who is still drooping on the bed, actually I am lazy to go to work, but if I do not leave, of course, my work will be piled up on my desk.

" Rest the deck, if still tired," cried Mas Pram to me.

" Oh no, I have to go, because a lot of my work is piled up on the table there waiting to be executed" I argued to my husband, who, yes, Adek left a bit of a shadow how? let me recover first tired dear" suggested my husband.

" Lazy Mas when going alone," I refer to my husband.

" Have you taken a shower together, will you hurry?" proposals later.

" Huh, take a shower together to get a spit? it's not possible to take a bath together, which is even longer in the bathroom" I said with a throb, not believing if bathing together will be faster as expected, he said, if it had been two without a thread that would have been my husband's hand would have swamped everywhere of course, my husband just chuckled himself to hear my statement that certainly was not wrong.

" Yes Adek used to take a shower, a noon hunt" he told me, I also according to what he said, he said, then I slide my body to the edge of the bed and I wrap a cloth to cover my body that looks plain. " Of use on the lid of all decks, even though Mas has seen everything you know, even already hold everything." Said my husband by looking at me with that dirty smile.

Hearing his words made me blush in shame, I immediately walked quickly towards the bathroom regardless of him anymore.

After getting ready to go to work, Mas Pram and I went down with each other holding hands, in my left hand tote a bag of branded gifts from my husband.

After the morning exercise that we routinely do with the husband, I almost forgot the event at dawn, three guests who were not invited were still down there.

The three of them sat on the sofa in the living room while watching the television broadcast in the room, I who had already walked to the dining room without greeting them.

Absolutely shameless, I softened in my heart, I watched the rest of the food on the table with a slick feeling, here for a moment who the hell became my house what they were, what they were, rice only stay for one serving, while chicken only one piece, vegetables only gravy, and what remains a lot of just tempe fried and tofu fried.

I shook my head just looking at all this.

" We eat in the office, baby" exclaimed my husband whispering near my ear, stroking my shoulder slowly.

Not long ago Auntie came from the kitchen, "Huft" I swore.

" I'm sorry, don't you want to make Auntie fried rice or Aunt fried chicken again?" exclaimed the aunt who looked frightened when I was angry with her.

" No need Bi we eat outside, Aunt keep the house well, later please if Dad comes to make Dad's favorite food for Daddy ya Bi" I said to Auntie.

" I-it's Non, ready to do it" Aunt replied again.

" Non, don't forget the door to the room Non in the key huh? Aunty was afraid that someone would come in, just as Auntie was not there" Aunt advised me, with a soft voice.

" Silent Bi there's a cctv, don't worry." My reply, before I left I told Aunt to clean the three rooms on the second floor, who knows you will come here, after Mas Pram called her.

" Karina left first huh Bi, be well at home" I said as I passed away leaving the dining table.

" Good Non," he replied while following us, as usual Bibi always drove us to the front door.

As we walked to the exit we passed through the living room again, in the same place there was a shameless person.

" Mom pram wants to talk for a minute, can you?" he said with a pushy tone.

" I'm sorry Miss Marni I don't have time to discuss unimportant things, I hope you understand" said Mas Pram firmly.

" What does Marni mean?" my husband shouted as he approached the woman.

Ever since Miss Marni folded her hands in front of her chest, and stared at us in turn, as handsome as the host, my great-grandson in heart.

" When did you marry Zaenab Pram? hum!?" he said out loud.

Mas Pram's face reddened what else I was, who heard Miss Marni's question.

" Didn't I hear Miss Marni wrong? what business do I have to marry your favorite daughter? why do I have to take responsibility," exclaimed Mas Pram who had looked furious.

" You forgot us Pram, that Zaenab is your first love? even though he's a khilaf but who else will protect us but you son?" exclaim Miss Marni began to act, she sobbed without any tears melting on her cheeks, oh this dreadful people, I said in my heart.

" I'm sorry Zaenab ya Pram, I'm sure you're still in love with each other, I'm sure of that." said Ms. Marni confidently.

" Mommy fantasizes too much, Miss Marni please do not disturb my household, please if you want to stay here for a few days I do not matter, but I ask for help only one, please, don't make trouble, that's enough" exclaimed Mas Pram who began to provoke emotions.

Hearing Mas Pram's words, Ms. Marni was silent for a moment, and when she wanted to speak.

" But Pram Kam -"

" Sufficient Miss Marni, if you still force me to marry Zaenab, I will make sure I expel you now from this house." Exclaimed Mas Pram with a red face.

" Don't be so Pram, where will we live, the house in the village has been asked by your mother, if we don't live here continue to want where else?" exclaim Bu Marni who was frightened by the threat posed by Mas Pram.

" This is all because of you Karina" pointed at Ms. Marni by raising her index finger towards me, 'eits I'm silent but still hit the target again', growling I in my heart.

" Huh what am I anyway? where else is my fault?" reply with ketus.

" If you are not present in the midst of Pram and Zaenab's relationship, it has been confirmed that Zaenab will be the Madam in this house, not you who do not accompany Pram from zero, " Exclaimed Bu Marni who seemed to be getting insane.

" Pram can be like this thanks to our do'a, so you just want to live in this luxurious house, I don't accept Karina, '" Ms. Marni said with her share.

" What did you say? I'm just fine, and you think this is who's room?" my snaps that had started to be unable to control my emotions anymore, I stepped my feet closer towards the middle-aged woman.

" Dear, patient dong ?" said Mas Pram who was next to me.

" What are you! to defend them!! HUH!!??" I snapped at Mas Pram, who was already controlled by my emotions.

" It is not so dear, Mas does not want you to be carried away by emotions and because it serves something rubbish" said Mas Pram advised, his hand embraces my shoulder so that I am calm.

" Just go with them and I don't care anymore, just marry your ex!!" I cried as I passed leaving them there my heart was not fine, my head felt like it was starting to smoke, I better go than here, long time here will make me become stressed myself, office work alone has made my head want to dizziness, what else in addition to this one disease, may my head explode later.

POV Author

Seeing the wife leaving herself, Pram hurriedly chasing after Karina who was emotional, he did not want the wife to be angry just because of the limp mouth of Bu Marni, who was angry, Yes Allah can be fired he became a son-in-law if later Adi's father came here, Pram's great-grandson in heart.