Husband Petite Wife Pamit
Branded Shopping Bag Construct

This morning I woke up, as usual I always do homework before leaving for work. From preparing breakfast, as well as preparing the needs of mas rio for work.

Today, I'm giving my star brother permission to take a day off work. Arrived this morning I felt less well, probably because of last night's effect. I was sleep-deprived, because I kept thinking about it.

Still ranting about the red mark on the chest mas rio last night, the feeling of tightness was again present. Quickly I pat that feeling so as not to mess with my concentration, I must get proof first if it is true mas rio betrayed me.

When the homework was done I rushed into the room intending to wake mas rio, but I did not find mas rio in bed. There was the sound of water rustling in the bathroom, a sign that mas rio was cleaning himself.

I prepared his clothes for work, then I stepped back into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for mas rio.

"Mas, breakfast is ready". I call Rio to have breakfast together

I heard footsteps approaching

"Yes Ra, you take a break. Your face is so pale, would you like to go to the doctor for a check-up?". Her pretentious words concern me

"Not for you, it will also heal itself. Maybe I'm just tired of it".

Yes, I am tired, tired of this situation, I said in my heart.

"Ra really, gk want mas anter. Yaudah if you also have eaten do not forget to take medicine to be meningan". Say it to me again

"Yes, later after this I will take medicine and rest". Answer me

"Oh yes ra, later mas go home from work to stop by the house of an old friend first. Friends of SMA mas, I have met for a long time".

"Hemm yes mas". I said while turning the eyeballs lazily, somehow the end of this I can not believe his words.

"Yes, if you leave first, yes".

Muacchh. (kissing my forehead).

I grabbed his hand, I kissed his hand with reverence.

I heard the roar of the mas rio car engine leaving the yard, I cleaned the cutlery we used.

When it was over, I went into the room. I cleaned up this room that was in a mess and I haven't tidied it up.

When he was taking the dirty clothes mas rio scattered on the bed after wearing it last night, suddenly something fell from behind the mas rio shirt.

I picked up the paper, my eyes peeked at the writing on the paper.

What paper is this?

A shopping cart from a big mall in town?

Branded Bag Struck?

Who bought Branded Bags?

Why is this receipt behind the mas rio shirt?

There are a lot of questions swirling around in my brain.

And to my shock, the nominal price of one hundred and twenty million, Wow I speakless cannot say..

Suddenly my head felt dizzy, I closed my eyes took a lot of breath and then I threw it away slowly.

Did mas rio give this branded bag to mom? But it seems impossible

Or mas rio buy it to mbak manda, it could be but is it as expensive as that? I think I'm still guessing hell.

My heart rippled, asphyxiated as my chest. Of course, I am jealous of this, how not? Ever since I got married, I never bought anything.

I just keep this shopping receipt, maybe one day I need it. This structure can be proof, I erased the tears that have fallen down, either when these tears fall by themselves. Then I continued to clean my bedroom.

Evening had arrived, mas rio was already at home. Tumben once he feels at home, usually his feet have itchy go somewhere.

Deggs..

Loh today is the fifth date, two days ago means mas rio is already payday. But why until now mas rio did not give me monthly money as usual huh?

Did rio forget?

I checked the date on my phone, and it's true today is the fifth.

I will ask this to mas rio, who knows mas rio did forget to give it.

"Mas, mas rio" I called him mas rio from the room

Rio entered the room

Ceklek..

Looks like Rio in front of me

"Mas, it's date five now. Two days ago you paid. Where's the money, isn't it payday yet?". I asked him

"Eemm. anu ra, the money used first because there is an urgent need". Mas rio's words

What urgent need? I know, mas rio also has no debt, then what urgent needs??.

"But it is your duty to support me. The money is also back to you. Then shopping needs daily wear what if you do not give money shopping?". I said with a somewhat annoyed tone

Mas Rio was silent, seemingly thinking about something

"Yaelah ra, help mas dong. You are working anyway. You also get a salary, your salary is for the needs of the house every day". He said without guilt

I frowned, hearing what mas rio said. He calmly spoke like that to me

"Yes can not do dong mas, it is your duty to support me. Nowadays you don't even want to give me money for a living..". My speech

"It's not like giving, you work too. What does your salary money want you to do?, Shrimp anyway starting today the needs of the house and the needs of the day to use your salary money point". Say mas rio loudly, then move away from the room

Astagfirullah, I can only boast of stroking the chest.

How can mas rio think like that, there is a sense of tightness that arises in the chest when remembering it.

Is not the duty of the husband to support his wife an obligation?

What is this mas rio doing?

I re-digest mas rio, mas rio have what needs until tega how not to give me a living?

I thought back to the shopping receipt from the mall, which I found in the mas rio shirt.

Don't don't you buy that branded bag?

A bag for whom?

Rio never bought me anything.

Given to mom? it seems impossible for mothers to wear luxury goods up to hundreds of millions, after all, it is also useful for mothers.

Given mbak manda? It will always be posted on social media for show.

Then for whom? My mind guessed, laughing at what mas rio was doing behind my back.

I can't stay silent anymore, I have to find out and investigate all this. There were two things that made me suspicious, the first about the red mark on the chest of the mas rio, and the second receipt of shopping bags branded up to hundreds of millions of this.

Aarrggghh..

All this makes me want to scream, of course it really makes me think.