
The clock on the wall had shown at twelve pm, but mas rio had no sign of home. I sent an unrequited message, I called unappointed.
I'm actually very sleepy, but somehow these eyes can't be closed.
Suddenly I heard the sound of a car coming from outside the house, I immediately got out of bed and I stepped my feet closer looking out of the window. It turns out that mas rio is coming, riding a new car. That means it is true if the car belongs to mas rio.
Why would Rio come back here again? It was not that he would rather spend his time at the mother-in-law's house.
I took my foot to the room,
I can only smile bitterly thinking about all this.
Stupid all this time I was just a submissive wife and not much she wanted, I obediently gave a living of one million for one month. Before work I always cover the shortcomings of the spending money. Yeah, I got enough of my savings from my papa mama.
Ceekkklik...
Kriyett..
The sound of the door opening, Mas Rio stepped into the room. Intentionally I did not wait for him in front as usual, my heart was claustrophobic over his behavior today to me. I was very disappointed in his attitude!
"Not sleeping Ra?". Reproved to me
"Not yet" I replied indifferently impressed indifferently
"You why the hell ra, the new husband came home instead of being welcomed properly even this is your attitude!".
"Why is it that the more you come here, the braver you act towards me ha?". Mas Rio's yelling, his jaw is hardened. His eyes reddened featuring a sharp look staring at me.
"Because you can't appreciate me anymore, you're car trouble. Why mas? Why don't you talk to me? If you want to change your car ha, and one more, if you really want to have fun with your family. Please, don't think of me here. I don't know what you thought of me all along, what kind of husband are you!". My words are no less snapping at her
"They're all my family Ra, I should have loved them!
Why do you always hate my family? Mama and mbak manda never liked you, because of your nature and attitude like this!". Mas Rio's speech was still the same as snapping tone
I can only stroke my chest, smiling bitterly. I don't know what else I have to say to Mas Rio to understand myself.
If he is happy and happy with his family, why should he get married? Why isn't he single? To be free with his family, and devoted to his mother.
I turned over, pulled out a blanket to cover my entire body. Instantly the tears I could not hold anymore, the tears fell unbearably.
It signifies that I am being hurt, not physically hurt. But a wounded heart, deeply cut but invisible.
Early in the morning as usual Mas Rio left to go to work, there was no conversation between us.
Mas rio changed, since working in a big company. My household seems to be tested by his own family, many things are covered by him.
It was seven o'clock at night, but Mas Rio had not returned home yet.
I saw my phone a few times but there was no message from Mas Rio, what was so insignificant about me in his life?
I scrool this phone, I see the status of Whatsapp that seized my attention, whatsaap status from Mas Rio. Tumben once Mas Rio uploaded a status, I know my husband is not the type of person who likes to post everything.
Mas Rio posted a photo of dinner with a friend of his office friend, the finance division. Yeah, I know, because I memorized the employees of the division.
Dining together in a restaurant that is quite famous, this reastaurant is not far from the office.
My eyes were fixed on a photo of a woman looking backwards, not showing her face.I saw her look like a rose, I noticed with this photo jelly. His body is like a rose.
Is that really a rose?
If so, why was he on the show?
He was not an employee of that division, was Mas Rio the one who invited him?
What is their relationship?
Or just a coincidence, people are similar to roses.
Again, many questions arise in my mind. Don't forget I screenshot my phone screen, I'll make sure it's true roses.
Tuuttts..
Tuutt..
Ttuttt..
I tried to contact Mas Rio, but he didn't pick up. Mas Rio seemed to ignore me, Never call me a wife.
I don't feel like I'm sleeping either, probably because I'm tired of my life lately.
Disappointed? Of course I'm very disappointed.
But no matter how I explained it, Rio never understood my feelings.
Sometimes I miss the old days. When Mas Rio still loves me, understand me, even pay attention to me as little as possible.
It was his attitude that I finally wanted to accept Mas Rio to be a part of my life.
Remembering the memories of college together, joking around, laughing together, talking about something unimportant, the ridiculousness of the silliness he made me laugh. I miss every moment of it, but when I got married why did Mas Rio change?
**Bu Ningsih's Residence
Upon arriving home after shopping for clothes and a ring at the mevvah mall, Ms. Ningsih deliberately went out to show off to the neighbors in front of her house who were gathered on the terrace of Bu Rt.
"Well, today's weather is so hot". Said Bu Ningsih while shaking his hand, deliberately showing off the ring with a large stone in bright red"
Seen across there the mother who had been gathered seemed to be whispering whispering whispering, while looking at Bu Ningsih.
"Duh Bu Ningsih, new Ring huh. The spectacle is so big. It could be that big of a gaban". Said Miss Lastri, Bu Lastri's house was only blocked by three houses from Bu Ningsih's house.
"Yaiya dong mother, this ring is expensive. Mom, who can buy it". Said Bu Ningsih showing off her ring.
The neighbors just popped their lips, hearing the words of Bu Ningsih. Many neighbors do not like the nature of Bu Ningsih who is arrogant and like to show off.
"Look at that Ningsih, his style is really pretentious. New also have a ring so already exorbitant style, more than the artist Nagita Slavina who is sultan tuh". Said mom titin didn't like it
"Indeed, that is the nature of Ningsih ma'am, we have already understood. A little less an ounce he hahaha". Bu Lastri chuckled.
Everyone, too, laughed to hear the words of Miss Lastri earlier. Finally they continued their activities at Bu Rt's house, without caring about Bu Ningsih in the sebrang.