
Gisela frowned when she saw a pack of medicine being given to her. He tried to look at the drug and read the writing listed there. When she found out, Gisela looked at Abram in astonishment.
"Isn't this a Pill, Mom? Why are you giving this to me? What's that supposed?" gisela asked so demanding an answer. His tone implied a disappointment.
"You know it's a Pill, you should also know what it's useful for! Why are you so happy to ask something unimportant!" grunting Abram. Staring dejectedly at Gisela who was still glued to her place.
"Mas, do you really not want to have children with me?" Gisela's voice was soft and full of pleading. She looked at her husband with pity, but Abram smiled cynically.
"Have a child with you? Hmh! I don't want to."
Gisela's tears could no longer be held back when she heard Abram's words. It sounded very light, but it was able to crush Gisela's heart right then and there. Which woman was not hurt when her husband flatly refused to have children with her. However, no matter how loud Gisela's sobbing sound could ever melt Abram's heart. The man nagged and asked Gisela to immediately prepare warm water for him.
Gisela was as strong as possible to dispel the clear liquid that just kept flowing. It was as if it did not even give Gisela a chance to wipe him. The woman's gaze looked pushy towards the water inside the bath-up that was so calm and warm.
I have to be patient in a minute. I'm sure that Mas Abram will change. Remember, your goal in marrying her is to return the favor. So, don't even give up, Gis.
***
Gisela refuses to take the pill regularly, but Abram insists that Abram threatens to hurt Gisela's parents if she forgets to drink once. Gisela was only able to surrender and obey Abram's will. He was afraid that Abram's threat would actually become real.
When Gisela was busy in the room, she suddenly got a message from an unknown number. Jemari Gisela quickly opened and was shocked to see a picture of Abram with another woman. In fact, they look so intimate. Gisela's heart suddenly burned and her tears almost spilled. Sick? Of course Gisela's heart ached like a pierced pain.
With a quick gesture, Gisela replied to the message. However, it could not be at all because his number had been blocked. This made Gisela suddenly suspicious and tried to guess who the owner of the number was. Gisela kept her phone back and sighed*hkan rude breath. He tried to calm himself down and reassure his heart that things sometimes were not what they had in mind. Gisela tried not to be so bad, but bad thoughts still prevailed.
Gisela was impatient as she waited for Abram's return. He heard a clear explanation from Abram's own mouth. Gisela was eager to catch up to the office, but she did not have the courage. He was worried that Abram would be angry with him seeing how Abram's attitude was not good to him.
The clock had already pointed at five o'clock, Gisela was already impatiently waiting in the doorway. When she saw her husband's car had stopped in the yard, Gisela immediately welcomed him. Abram was surprised. However, Abram without speaking anything immediately rushed in followed by Gisela behind.
Abram was more astonished when Gisela had prepared all her needs including a change of clothes and warm water for bathing. Moreover, Gisela's unusual attitude made Abram suspicious of the woman.
"What do you mean, Mom?" Gisela asked back.
"Curtain! Don't pretend to be stupid! I'm sick of seeing it!" snapped Abram. His face looked so unfriendly that it made Gisela inhale deeply.
"Mas, there's actually something I want to ask you and I'm talking calmly." Gisela tried to dampen the atmosphere and did not want Abram to get out of control because in Gisela's small heart, he felt uncomfortable. After seeing Abram no response, Gisela immediately handed Abram her phone to show the photo.
Abram's eyes were completely rounded. Then his hand gripped the phone very firmly before finally slamming the flat object to the floor. Gisela was shocked by what Abram had done. Especially when he saw Abram's jaw tightening to make the muscles in his neck clearly visible.
"Kena—"
"Where did you get that photo? Tell me!" snapped Abram. His voice boomed even the look of his eyes seemed to be filled with flashes of anger.
"Mas, shouldn't I be the one to ask you, who is the woman you are making out with" Gisela said.
Gisela's body staggered for a moment as Abram had already pushed her hard enough. In fact, Gisela felt her butt a little sore from hitting the floor until she grimaced in pain. Abram remained indifferent.
"You don't need to know who that woman is" Abram said. His tone sounded loud and full of emphasis.
"I should have known, Mom. Don't forget that I'm your wife. I deserve to know who you're going to be." Gisela stood on equal footing with Abram.
"Remember, you have no right to rule me!"
"I'm entitled, Mom! I'm your wife and I don't like you making out with jal*Ng like that!"
"That's right!"
A loud slap could be heard breaking the silence in the room. The atmosphere became more tense. Abram's face seemed filled with anger, while Gisela looked down while holding her cheek that felt hot from Abram's slap.