I'm Your Wife Not a Statue
Impact

The lives of Nesha and Fahri are back to normal, bland. Everything was going as it should, but there was a change in Fahri's behavior, the man started to eat the food made by Nesha, like now, they were enjoying breakfast together. Initially quiet then Fahri opened the chat first.

"You have a weekend" asked Fahri

"Emm, nothing" replied Nesha as she thrust a plate filled with fruit at her husband.

"You want to walk together?"

"Walk, you're not wrong, you're walking me?" nesha's face was confused by Fahri's invitation, as usual, the man said it suddenly.

"You must be tired of staying at home"

"I'm used to solitude, I'm comfortable too"

Fahri stared intensely at Nesha's face, Nesha is not wrong if she says solitude, they are indeed husband and wife but they look foreign to each other. Only Nesha considers the presence of Fahri, while Fahri considers Nesha like a statue given life, does not want to know anything Nesha does. So, don't blame Nesha if she feels alone at home. Sounds miris isn't.

"You want to go to the bookstore? "asked fahri again

"Emm, may, I also want to buy some books for reference, actually if it's about the bookstore, Nesha can't refuse.

"Ok we'll go tomorrow" Fahri smiled sweetly, not showing his white teeth, and in Reply also with a sweet smile Nesha.

After breakfast, they leave for work, before leaving, Fahri invites Nesha to lunch together. And here they are now, in the restaurant that Nesha used to go to at lunch.

Those who were busy enjoying lunch, suddenly their focus was diverted to the voice that called out to Nesha.

"Malgina!"

"heyy, Zidan, why do we always meet at restaurants, do you not follow me, huh?"

"indiscriminately, it's not you who always follow me" Zidan replied with a chuckle

Those who were busy chatting, did not realize that there was a man who had been watching the two, with a dislike look.

"Ekhem" Fahri finally cleared his throat remembering Nesha if she was still there.

"Ah, Zidan, meet my husband, Fahri "

"Zidan" Zidan stuck out his hand while smiling at his sweet smile.

But instead of receiving Zidan's helping hand, Fahri leaves them both, as he must return to the office.

"Nesha, your husband why, it looks like your husband doesn't like me" asked Zidan in surprise.

"Of course, I'm also sometimes confused by his attitude"

"By the way, my husband is quite good too, you must be at home for a long time at home" said Zidan meledek.

At once you said, if you knew how complicated my household was. I would, if you think I am the most poor woman in the world, Inner Nesha.

"he and I were working together, we met on our way home and went to work"

"I don't think I'm a stranger to your husband's face, Nes"

"probably because my husband is popular with business people" Nesha boasted a little Fahri in front of Zidan.

"already, don't discuss Fahri continue"

"better get me back to the office"

"you don't have a car"

"if I take it, I won't ask you to take me to the office, Zidan. I'm here with Fahri, he picked me up at the office, and now you see for yourself, Fahri left me"

"ok, ok, but later, I'll have coffee, me, we'll have a chat"

"Em" answered Nesha

After all her busy work in the office was over, Nesha went home, the state of the house was still the same when she stayed this morning. It was just that the lights that died left a horror impression.

Nesha POVs.

Fahri also did not go home, it seems. but again I was shocked because the man was suddenly standing in front of me.

"Fahri, why the hell do you like to make me surprised, at least, turn on the lights, don't get rich gini, ak-"

"SILENCE!" I swear to God, Fahri made me almost have a heart attack again, it seems like it's been his hobby.

"you why the hell, yelling, not so clear as a person" I wanted to go away, as usual I was lazy to argue, but the Fahri first held my wrist, and I was afraid, I shook my hand, until the hand slipped

"sick!" shoot me, his gaze shone.

"Where are you from"

"work, where else do you think"

"LADER!" I closed my eyes because I got her shot back.

"you why the hell, I have what's wrong again, until you get this angry, tell me!"

Fahri did not answer, he actually slowly advanced, making me retreat, my hands reflexively held his chest when my body was no longer able to move.

"want what you are, Fahri"

"honestly Vanesha, tell me the truth, where are you from"

"i'm from the office, I'm tired of wanting a break "

"TELL ME HONESTLY, I WANT TO HEAR YOUR HONESTY, VANESHA ANGELA"

"STOP SHOUTING FAHRI!, STOP, I'VE SAID, I JUST GOT HOME FROM WORK, MY JOB IS A LOT, I'M TIRED, DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND IT TOO" I looked at his face that was already bright red with courage, I said, I'm tired of hearing it. I know, what I just did was a mistake, I yelled at my husband, I raised my voice, it was all because of him, he provoked my emotions.

"can you be a day not angry, can tidal a day you do not snap at me, a day only. You do not look for my mistakes, Fahri "may sound like a plea, a day, I spoke softly before him, I grabbed his clenched hand, I rubbed it slowly then kissed the back of his hand, I felt sinful because of insolence to him.

"forgive me" Fahri just kept quiet, he kept looking at me, his hands off, Fahri no longer held back, as I went from before him, but for a moment I heard the sound of screaming and broken glass as I entered the room, I sat down curled up at the door, then my tears came down, I hit my chest that was getting crowded, the roar from Fahri was also still heard.

Fahri POV

again I did not understand my attitude, I did not understand my feelings, I was angry when he could get closer to other men and ignore me, plus he came home at an hour that wasn't supposed to, why I was this angry, I myself was confused by how I felt, if I started to love him, I shook my head, I was confused, I removed all the stupid assumptions that filled my head.