It's Wrong If I'm Two
Chapters 11. Comfortable

Zoni looked at his quiet looking home. There was no sound of Kalea washing dishes or washing furniture that had just been used for cooking. The state of the house looks neat as if rarely touched by the owner.

Zoni should be happy because there is no noise Kalea in the room. Surprisingly, Zoni is quite distracted by a routine that almost one Week no longer exists. Longs. Maybe that word represents.

Zoni should no longer feel that way, right? Especially feeling like something is missing. Not wanting to think about it, Zoni immediately headed for the dining room and did breakfast. He could be late if he kept thinking about his bad wife apparently.

When opening the hood, there was only one plate of fried rice with a plump egg on it. Zoni let out a rough sigh and chose to close the food back. His appetite suddenly disappeared.

"I'd better have breakfast at the office" muttered Zoni then rushed out of the house after previously locking the door.

With a bad feeling, Zoni tried to focus on driving. His head felt dizzy all night to not be able to fall asleep. Therefore, this morning Zoni was angry when Kalea woke him up.

"Why should I be bothered with Kalea's crying when there's a mama? Usually I never think of it as a problem, either" muttered Zoni inquiring and quite frustrated.

When his car stopped at a red light, his phone rang indicating a phone was coming in. Perhaps importantly, Zoni looks for the presence of a mobile phone in the briefcase. My mom's name was on there.

Zoni exhaled softly and then shifted the screen until the phone connected.

"Hello, Ma."

"What's? Transfer again? Where is your money where did I love you? Why don't you ask Papa anyway?" For the first time Zoni was upset by the behavior of his mother.

Without waiting for an answer from his mother, Zoni immediately hung up the phone and threw the phone next to the steering wheel. A beautiful morning is just a conversation.

While in other places, Kalea is preparing breakfast for the Master who is none other than Javas. Kalea was astonished by herself. His relationship with Javas is like a friend. There is no act like a master and a servant. 'Javas is a good man.' Kalea muttered in her heart.

"Definitely thinking about me?" guess the sound from behind Kalea.

That certainly makes Kalea bearded shocked. How can Javas know if his head is thinking about Javas.

"It seems like you are overconfident," Kalea replied as she shook her head.

Kalea walked over with a bottle of juice she had just made. "This. I made avocado juice to order, sir," said Kalea slightly bowed. Intended to throw a joke at Javas and it worked.

Javas's face suddenly disliked. Kalea was certainly no longer able to hold back her laughter. He began to wake up when he saw Javas' face was getting ridiculous.

Javas smiled and shook his head. "You look beautiful when you laugh and I like it" replied Javas who immediately made Kalea lose her smile.

For a long time Kalea had not heard the word praise come out of the husband's mouth and now, Kalea actually heard from the mouth of another man. Can Kalea blush?

"Why is your face like that? Is there something wrong with my words?" javas asked feeling guilty.

Kalea lowered her head for a while and looked up again. He tried to comment on the smile even though it looked forced.

"none. I just feel alien to the words of praise," replied Kalea then turned her attention to the laundry in front of her.

Kalea's mind seemed to immediately turn the incident where Zoni always said ugly, spotty, and dull-faced. There was not a single sentence of praise that the Husband said while with him.

In fact, Kalea clearly remembered that this morning Zoni had spoken in a high tone while trying to build the Husband. Remembering that, tears immediately stemmed in the eye pelukur then dripped profusely wet his cheeks.

Kalea is like losing confidence after what Zoni did. In fact, when others praise her beautiful, not happy that Kalea feels. He thought that the man was insulting him.

You could say, Kalea like a crisis would be confident.

Kalea felt like there was movement behind her body. Then, followed by a heavy but very soft voice.

"Did something happen to your household?" ask Javas gently.

Kalea fluttered on the spot until Javas' voice came back. "You can tell me. I will gladly prepare an ear to hear all your complaints. Don't hold it, Lea. It won't be good for your mental health."

After Javas said so, Kalea felt like a big palm that patted his shoulder gently. "Don't hold your own."

Unsolicited or contrived, Kalea wept with tears. She was moved because it turned out, there were still people who cared about Kalea's feelings.

Her cry grew even more as she felt a huge hand hugging her waist from behind. There was a sense of comfort that infiltrated the recesses of the heart as the sturdy hand held it tightly.

Whether it was because of what, Kalea just wanted to enjoy this time. Time that could make Kalea spill all his complaints.

Without Kalea realizing it, the incident became the beginning of his life change.