Father's Status On My Son's Deed
10. Food made by Asha
It has been almost two hours passed, Aji is still struggling with his work. However, not a single job was completed. Until the door of the room was again knocked by Fandi from outside, the assistant immediately entered to meet his superiors.
“Sorry, Sir. The Detective you requested already got, he said he will meet you after lunch hour.”
“Good, faster is better. If he has come tell directly into my room.”
“Good, Sir. I just say that, I'm sorry,” Ivan immediately out of the room, while Aji pulled out the file that was in his bag.
Last night the man had everything ready. He wanted to find out for himself the wife's past. If Asha could not give an answer as to who the father of the baby she contained, then Aji alone would become to know. It was not difficult for him to find out, now there were many ways and the man was sure that this time it would work.
The lunch hour had passed, the person Aji was waiting for finally came. He entered along with Fandi who immediately came out just like that. The assistant did not want to be considered too presumptuous and always interfered in the affairs of his superiors.
“Good day, Sir,” greet Wildan—detective rented Aji.
“Good day, please sit.”
Aji invited Wildan to sit on the sofa in the room, the two talked for a moment. He wanted to also ask a few things about the work of the man in front of him. Aji asked in his heart whether his choice was right or not to choose Wildan as a confidant.
“Oh, so you ask me to investigate someone?” wildan asked making Aji smile while nodding.
From the talk of the man in front of him, Wildan could already deduce that. Aji's getting convinced about giving it all up to Wildan.
“True. Wait a minute I will take the file first.”
Aji walked up to his desk and picked up the file there, then handed it to Wildan. “It is the profile of the person you should find out about his past, about his family and also about his former lover. Whatever has been passed so far.”
Wildan opened the file, it turned out that it contained a photo and also his profile. He nodded his head and said, “I'll find out all about it, but if I may know what it has to do with you? I don't want to get entangled in a criminal case that will complicate me later in life so I should know the ins and outs of your relationship with the woman in this photo.”
“She's my wife, that's all I want to say. Let me tell you you're looking for yangya yourself.”
Wildan nodded and did not ask again. They were husband and wife, there would be no suing each other this time if any secrets were exposed. Maybe even if something hurts, the job is safe. The man also told his client how much the rate is once the process. Aji doesn't mind how much he'll pay, as long as everything's clear. The two parted ways after what Wildan wanted was complete.
In the afternoon when returning home from work Aji found his wife was already in the living room. The woman welcomed her husband's arrival and kissed the back of the man's hand. Aji was just silent, wanting to dodge it felt like his body was very tired. All day he could not concentrate on working, until the house had to see the face of a woman who was very hated. However, it cannot take it off just like that.
Until dinner, Aji hasn't been out of his room. Asha is also not possible to go upstairs, maybe later the husband will be even more angry. He was only given a once-a-day chance to go up and clean the second floor. That was when Aji was no longer there. The woman grabbed her phone and sent a message to her husband to get off as it was time for dinner.
However, his message was only read without intending to reply to him. Until five minutes passed Aji did not come down. Asha again sent a message with a threatening tone. If the man has not come down yet then he will go upstairs and knock on the door. The woman was grateful after two minutes her husband came with his flat face.
Asha did not mind anything Aji did. Being able to have dinner together is enough, no matter what a husband feels. Just as the rice entered his mouth, the man immediately vomited it.
“What food are you cooking? You deliberately wanted to poison me! I told you not to cook! I can buy food out there, which is much tastier than this junk food!” aji shouted until his voice blared filled this apartment.
Asha was so shocked when she heard the words coming out of her husband's mouth. From the day of the wedding it was only this time that she saw such great anger on the face of the husband. The woman could only lower her head with teary eyes. Soon these tears will fall. However, as much as Asha could hold him back.
The woman did not want to look weak in front of her husband, she had no problem with Aji's treatment like this. Even though Asha had previously thought, it was just that he did not expect it to be this painful. This man in front of her looked like someone else, not the husband she had known these few days.
“Sorry, Mom. I'll fix it later.”
“No need, I'd rather eat out than be your victim,” said Aji ketus.
“It won't happen, I've been very careful. Anyway this tastes good, as I cook usually.”
“You if spoken to always ngeles, anyway I no longer want to eat in this house, especially your cooking!”
“But, Mas, you promised you would eat whatever I cooked.” Asha tried to defend herself by holding back her cries.
“Iya, that's true, but it doesn't have to be fed toxic food like this!”
Asha was silent, she no longer interrupted what her husband said. After all, he knows that Aji is just looking for an excuse. The woman had tasted it and no problem, arrived2 only now the husband was angry. As hard as he tried to explain, still the man would not believe it. Aji got up from her seat, she wanted to go back to the room. Suddenly, Asha stopped him.
“Mas, where are you going? Your food is still very much, do you not remember if you throw the food waste!”
“Then you eat alone, who wants to eat such unpleasant food,” said Aji with a cynical tone who then continued his steps. He no longer cared about Asha's feelings, it was up to the woman to do what.