
Finally I took Ningsih and the children home after stepping on almost a Sunday at the mother's house. And during that time my wife was treated less painfully.
That morning I was getting ready to go to work.
"Sih mas go first to the office" I said after finishing wearing shoes.
Ningsih silently kissed the back of my hand. I didn't give him any shopping money that day.
I haven't taken any money at the ATM so I let Ningsih not hold any money. I see Ningsih didn't ask for a dime either.
But there was something so strange about Ningsih, she looked even more beautiful and her skin was very clean. Our children also look well groomed even Emma the youngest of her clothes is almost always new.
Ah stupid, I'll be right away with my car. As soon as I arrived at the office, I saw that I was polishing the makeup on her face. I had seen her face that had not been decorated and was still plain earlier. It turns out my wife is much prettier than Chika.
"For the mas.." said Chika flirtatious..
"Morning" I said lazily..
"Don't you bring lunch anymore?"
"Bring but I'll eat this myself my wife made"
"Oh....."Chika immediately felt bad and walked away from my desk.
All this time I misjudged Chika better than Ningsih. I don't think that's true. Ningsih is still the best even though she is fussy and likes to be brave to me. Lately Ningsih just kept quiet and I miss my wife's chatter.
***
"What else is Julia for?" my sister Julia called me as usual, thinking only money and money as my mother.
"For gold pocket money"
"Yes but in the same mother wear because there is a sudden need"
"Araghhh! yasudah will transfer!"
I was bored and careless of Julia who always asked for money. My wife Ningsih never asked for money.
Back again I began to be horrified to imagine where Ningsih got the money to buy skincare and new clothes. Kids clothes and toys too.
Is Ningsih cheating? my mind started to get messed up because I thought nothing. It's true that people say that if my wife is beautiful, there's a lot of people who want to be with her. What's more now Ningsih is getting whiter and glowing.
Finally after work I transferred the money to Julia. And I forgot to throw the receipt away.
"Well you some more money for Julia?!" ningsih's tone of voice was not good. He was holding a receipt of proof of transfer from the ATM.
"For Julia's pocket money, she doesn't have pocket money"
"Pity Julia has no pocket money but I have no pity on Dito and Emma?!" I saw Ningsih's eyes start to glaze over.
"No matter how?.didn't you always think of you?!"
"Think of it is not enough mas, all our needs are bought with money not by thinking everything will be finished"
My face turned red as Ningsih reversed my words earlier.
"Mas always gives bigger monthly rations to mom and Julia. Then I'll work as a child's manager"
"Ningsih don't be crazy! where do you want to work? you've been out of work for a long time and unemployed at a nice house. You must have forgotten all the work experience you had"
"We'll see" Ningsih passed into the kitchen.I went into the room and this time I was surprised to see a new bag on the dresser. Beside the new bag was a pile of new clothes belonging to Ningsih and anaak-kids.