Ex's Regret
Continuous Drama
For more than a month we have become a married couple, as usual Mas Biyan behaved like a newlywed couple who wanted to be in the room only, to make me uncomfortable alone, so as to make me uncomfortable, because sometimes you do not know the time, just this time you see a man who is always assertive out there, if at home bucin for mercy.
Time goes on, our household life is adem ayem, every day I prepare all the needs of Mas Abiyan before leaving for work, I return to live my profession as a wife as before, I am living my profession as a wife, serving and preparing all the needs of Mas Biyan, even sometimes Mas Biyan ask for supplies from home, because he has already matched the cuisine that I made myself, he said, because I always cook for Mas Biyan and Bi Pur who usually cook just help, Alhamdulillah my cooking fits on the tongue of my husband, so every day Mas Biyan asked to bring supplies from home every day.
After taking care of my husband I just take care of the children, especially Malika who does not want to be separated from me, while Siti's mother who I told to watch Dimas alone, because Dimas is not too fussy, he said, he was always cool with toys obtained from the Papa, Mas Biyan was too indulgent Dimas, he often bought my son a toy that macem-macem, which is not cheap.
Honestly like it because many toys are bought by Biyan mas mostly educational toys and make Dimas more creative, therefore Mbak Siti just keep an eye on Dimas at this time.
The new phone given by Mas Biyan with the apple logo on the bite reads.
I saw the name on my phone screen of a man who had become my husband was calling.
" Assalamualaikum Deck." He said as I picked up the phone from him.
" Mas Wa'alaikumsalam? is there anything else, Mas?" ask me to the points to him, because he has called me three times, and there was just something asked by him that, even trivial items can be a long conversation, he said, I sometimes ask in my heart, who takes care of office work if every phone must be very long duration.
" Oh very fierce, Yank, not yet in the plug has been so adamant." Canda's on the other end of the phone.
" Not so Yank, this Mas want to tell you that Mas today came home late, there is a little problem in the office became overtime deh." Mas Biyan explained.
" O. so, yes already then do not forget to pray and dinner all of you, later afraid of being late and sick even." Saying advisory.
" It's dear Mas will remember your advice, Mas nitip kids yes Dek, Mas will be home soon when the business is done." Said explained.
Then Mas Biyan ended our conversation, I exhaled and shook my head, there was Mas Biyan, I murmured in my heart. then I got up from my seat and walked towards the side terrace following the children, where the children were playing there with Mbak siti and Lastri, while enjoying a snack this afternoon.
And as I walked through the living room, my phone rang again.
A message notification came in from a number I didn't know at all.
Then I opened the picture with high curiosity, but when I saw my eyes widened instantly, saw a photo of someone I did not know it was like I did not believe it, but clearly the picture in the photo is of someone I love right now, with a woman next to her sleeping without a thread on her body, without my tears in command reminiscing and just shedding, I paused my steps to go to the side garden and returned to the room, because I wanted to calm down for a moment.