
Marsha no longer bothered that her husband wanted to come home at night or not. Or want to go to bed without inviting him to talk or not, he also does not care.
Marsha's new hobby at this time is to chat with her lover.
At ten in the night, the two were seen at home sending messages to each other beside their sleeping partners.
"Why haven't you slept yet, baby?" Ask Cal.
"I still miss you, baby. Are you sleepy?"
"A little bit!"
"Do I bother you?"
"I'm happy to be bullied by a pretty girl like you."
Tempt Cal with many emoticons according to their mood.
"Is your husband beside you?"
"He's been asleep since."
"That means we both have the same fate. Same dicuekin couple.he.he!"
"It's okay, aren't we happier without them?"
"I'm even happier if we can make love, Marsha. I want to feel yours."
"Sorry Cal!" I'm not ready, I probably won't."
"Are you scared?"
"Do you just need my body?"
"I need your love as well as your body, Marsha!"
"What if I'm pregnant with your child? Are you ready to divorce your wife and marry me?"
Degggggs...
"Come Marsha! We've talked about this before. We do it because we need each other. You can use contraception. And everything's safe."
"I don't want to have a relationship without a clear commitment. Then forget your desire to get my body. I don't really need real lovemaking. It's late, I'm going to bed. Good night, Cal!"
"Eits, wait for Marsha! Are you angry...?"
Marsha doesn't want to reply to Cal's message. He was already disappointed with Cal who took advantage of his loneliness by inviting him to sleep together.
"Damn! Everywhere men are the same. They don't want to run the risk of their cheating partner getting pregnant."
Marsha took her sleeping pills and downed her instantly by drinking the mineral water that was on the nightstand beside her bed.
While Cal is still awake waiting for a reply chating Marsha who never entered.
"Why this girl? He always does what he wants. Sometimes the mood is hard to guess. But why do I like his volatile nature so much."
Cal smilingly looks at the beautiful face of Marsha in her photo gallery which she keeps using a secret code.
The next morning, as usual Marsha serves her husband and son at the dinner table. Marsha glanced at her husband who was busy with his cell phone even though his breakfast was waiting for her to eat.
His son Al looks upset with his father who thinks he doesn't exist.
"Dad!"
Call Al with high intonation.
"Hm!"
"In front of me was Al and Mama. Is your job too important to us, Dad?"
al protests that have not been able to stand the static attitude of his father every face the dining table.
Abhimanyu stopped his activities and looked at his son.
"Dad did father's work for you and your mother. Can't you understand my job?"
"Everybody needs daddy's money. But not like a father who is too crazy to work. Maybe you don't know how Al's education is progressing in school."
"Isn't there already your mother who cares about all your needs, is there still less? You're too big to beg for dad's attention."
"Ok dad. Later if the father is old, I will send the father to the nursing home and will not look at the father at all because the father did not give his attention to me. We're even dad."
Al then asked his mother to go to school.
Al said get out to his car.
Marsha did not say a word to say goodbye to her husband. He just passed by while carrying his bag.
"You don't think we exist, for what reason do you say." Lirih Marsha with a cynical smile.
Marsha is content with her son's seemingly more critical attitude to address her father's increasingly becoming behavior.
Maybe his mind was only thinking about how to make money, not how to maintain the integrity of his household while still maintaining love.
The house has started to sink. Even the owner no longer wanted to sail the ark because of the money-making machine that he thought could carry the ship without a compass.
Marsha's car slides into her son's school at standard speed.
Al looked silent with his face turned to look out the window with a not so beautiful view along the way.
"O..!"
"Yes mother!"
"Do you love your father so much?"
"Entahlah. Father's apathy made Al fed up and did not understand how to love him like he used to."
" That means you still love your father." Press Marsha.
"What if Al's feelings are dead for your father..?"
"Then allow your mother to part with your father. Do you want to, Al?"
Degggggs...
Al knitted his brows. I couldn't believe her mother's words just now.
"Does mother not love father anymore?"
"Do you have to love your father without your father loving you too?"
"Al whatever you want to do as long as you're happy."
"alright. Mother just ask for your opinion. If you agree you'll be suing your father for divorce."
Duarrr...
Al's heart suddenly felt that something was missing inside him. He could not imagine having to see his parents getting divorced.
He thought at school, many of his friends who look changed after their parents divorced.
Some turn quiet and some become very naughty and like to find a sensation to get the attention of the teacher.
"Will my fate end miserably like some of my friends due to my parents' divorce?" Al Lirih asked but was not heard by her mother Marsha.
Upon arrival at school, Al got out of the car with a grim face. He was very disturbed by his mother's statement.
"Dad! I won't forgive you for making my mother suffer." Inner Al stepped into his class.
Meanwhile, Marsha, who just wants to leave her son's school, is intercepted by Cal, who has been pounding on the windshield of her car.
"Fuckin!"
"Can I talk to Marsha for a minute ?"
"alright. We meet at the usual place." Marsha.
"Sipp!"
Marsha looks very happy to see Cal again.
They both arrived at the restaurant shortly.
Cal kissed Marsha's lips in front of the crowd. Marsha is shocked by Cal.
"Ca! Aren't you afraid that some of them will know us?"
"I just told you that you're my wife, are they gonna ask for our marriage book, baby?"
"No need for a marriage book, from the ID card address only, we are different Cal." Marsha said a little annoyed.
"Forget the judgment of others dear. I want us to always be together without feeling sorry for each other because I love you so much, Marsha."
Deggggggs