Karma Durhaka's Wife

Karma Durhaka's Wife
158. Aryan attitude change


It has been a few months, the Princess still survives her work. Several times he tried to get Arya to work, but always ended up fighting.


The Princess's belly, which seemed to be enlarged, did not make Arya feel pity. The man actually closed his eyes, and always made the Princess look for everything she needed alone.


Every day, Arya just stayed home and relaxed. While the Princess is fighting for herself and the increasingly torturous household.


The days of Arya only reign and torment the inner Princess. The man is only useful when he is in bed.


Even it is very rarely they do because of the condition of the Princess who is always tired after a day of work.


The princess was seen sweating while tidying up the clothes that had just been ironed by her. One by one he neatens in the closet in the owner's room.


After that, there was still another job waiting for him in the kitchen. Yes, today must cook for Madame Brenda and her children. The family was very compatible with the cuisine he made.


“Daughter, the day after you can have a holiday. Don't worry, you can come again the next day. Me and the kids will go out of town.”


“Good, Mistress.” The princess breathed a sigh of relief because she could relax her body later when she did not work at her employer's house one day.


“This is your wages today. You work well and your cooking is always delicious. I'm giving you a bonus today and there's a little bit of food you might like. Bring it for your husband too.”


“Thank you, Mrs Brenda. You are very kind. My husband will be very happy to get this.”


“Yes, you can go home after you finish washing dishes.”


The princess nodded slowly, then resumed her other work.


Receiving some money, made the Princess feel very happy to do the job again. How not? During his time with Bagus, not once did the man tell him to work.


He only focused on his household and it was always complaining tired. Unlike now, you have to work from home to another. Princess felt like she was being exposed to karma for her actions on her first Bagus—suami.


The Princess's eyes look blank, her mind is bright and recollects the times with Bagus. Twice her pregnancy, the man never allowed to do homework while pregnant.


It's good to treat her like a queen at home. During her pregnancy, she always felt happy because all the needs fulfilled by her husband.


Unlike when he was with Arya because it was like not feeling compassion for her, so he doubted the love of his second husband.


Finished with all the work, he walked back to the contract.


As usual, Arya looks relaxed with the arrival of his wife. There was not the slightest bit of pity or wanting to greet him lovingly.


Instead, Arya was rude and told the Princess to immediately make her food. “I'm hungry! Quickly cook and make me a delicious meal!”


“Can't! I am not working full day because I am tired. The money I earned could not be used to cook food the way you wanted! If you want, there are eggs and rice only in the kitchen.”


After saying that sentence, the Princess went up from there and headed for the room.


One by one the clothes were removed, the steps were now towards the bathroom.


The water from the shower made her feel calm. Although the water that came out was cold, the Princess enjoyed it because her fatigue was much greater than just the cold.


For a moment, he tried to forget Arya's insignificant ramblings. He was eager to give up and reluctant to work again. It was in his mind to return to Good, but the shame was too high.


There was also his mind that said, what if Arya actually returned to her parents' house when she was with Bagus? Arya will definitely let go and is reluctant to live in trouble.


Those thoughts made the Princess shake loudly. Nah! He did not want the man who had impregnated him to live a happy life without him.


Long enough the Princess was in the bathroom, while her body was still wrapped in a towel, there was a noise from outside the room.


Looks like Arya's acting up. I don't know what else that guy did there. The princess immediately put on her clothes, covering back the plain body with that distended belly.


“What's up?” ask the princess who is in the kitchen.


The princess rounded her eyes as soon as she saw the mess her husband made. The man was testing his patience by making the only food there scorched and could not be consumed anymore.


“What the fuck? You've been wasting food and this is the last groceries we've had!” frowning Princess while leaning against the wall to hold her body that feels powerless again.


“You yourself said there were eggs and rice in the kitchen, but didn't tell me if all of this hadn't been cooked! You think I can do all this? Quickly clean up and make me food! I'm hungry already! As long as you know, I've always been served and never went to the kitchen!"


Arya expressed her frustration that she was really hungry, but there was nothing to eat, so chose to try frying the eggs. However, what happened, he turned it over too late, so it was charred and black in color.


No matter how tired his wife feels, Arya just waltzes from the kitchen and goes into the room.


The Princess' heart felt sliced, even the pain was deeper, until something disappeared from her.


Is this what we call karma? Thought the Princess while remembering the Good words first.


The Princess hands back to work by cleaning the kitchen floor from spilled food.


Not finished the activity, Arya returned out of the room, then walked out of the house.


Seeing this, the Princess called her again and asked about her husband's departure this time.


“Where are you going? It was wrong, not helping. It could just leave! You think I'm a home assistant here?”


“Not all this time you are a home assistant? Quickly clean! Oh yeah, no need to cook for me, I'll go eat out.”


“What? Then what about me?”


“Why you? Didn't you eat well at your master's house?”


“You are! The more days I don't care about me and this kid. Who will feed you?"


Arya looked annoyed, she did not answer and just passed from there. His steps got further and finally disappeared in the corner of the road.


The princess wept lamenting her current state. Having a handsome husband and once a wealthy man, is not a pleasant thing. When the kitchen was done, he went back to the room.


The pregnant woman is counting one by one the money that has been collected for her future delivery. All the money earned, is not entirely used to meet the needs.


The princess deliberately kept the money and did not tell Arya because there were many reasons that popped into her head.


“Thank God, the money is still safe and nothing is missing. I'll keep saving for labor.”


The princess put the money back in the usual place. His gaze led to the wall clock. It was ten o'clock in the evening, but her husband had not returned. He decided to close his eyes and rest because tomorrow he has to go back to work.


***


This morning, there was already fried rice and eggs on the dining table. The princess cooked it specifically for Arya. Even the shape of the egg is like a heart because it is printed with a similar frying shape. Hope her husband will no longer be angry and return to his usual attitude.


Reality is not as good as wishful thinking. The princess got the curse for the cuisine. Even Arya threw the plate until it broke. The loving fried rice was strewn on the floor. Again and again, the Princess' heart was torn to shreds.


"What food is this? I'm tired of having to eat fried rice and eggs every day" said Arya, who is now breaking the table.


“I made it for you. I wish there was a thank you and a kiss on my forehead, but it seems like it was just a dream for me. You changed, Arya! You are not like before. Where is Arya who loves me and chooses to marry me?”


“Do not talk much, quickly clean up! I'll leave now because there's already other business waiting for me.” Arya did not care at all because some days her head seemed to be breaking because of getting tired of facing the Princess who could not serve her well at all.


“What? That easy you say? Not even a word of apology is said from your lips. What do you think of me?”


“Perhaps the hormones of pregnant women that make you like this. Now quickly clean up and go to work. You don't want your wages back a little bit, do you? I don't want that either. Today, I want there to be good food on the table!”


“No! There will be no food. I need money to go to the hospital! You must have forgotten, it's time to go back there. Me and this baby need your attention and also the doctor!”


“You pissed me off! Leave alone!” Arya walks out of the house, stops in front of the fence and sees a car coming to pick her up.


The princess wanted to find out who had taken the man away, only that her gaze was limited until the car sped up.


“Who's picking up, Arya?”


The princess must immediately clean up the leftovers on the floor. After that, he will leave for the house of Mary's mistress. Yes, today is the turn of the house belonging to the rich woman.


Arriving at the hostess Maria, the Princess headed straight for the laundry room. One by one pieces of clothing are put into the washing machine, then the machine works automatically to clean the fabrics that are already in it.


“Why does your face look pale, Princess?” ask the house assistant to Maria.


“It's okay. I haven't eaten anything this morning. Maybe that's why my face looks pale.”


"You're! Aren't you pregnant? Why not have breakfast? Right here! There is little food, you can leave those dirty clothes and fill your stomach.”


The middle-aged woman pulled the Princess' hand slowly, then headed for the kitchen to serve a plate of food.


“This, just eat! Madam gave it to me, but I ate it this morning. It's okay, don't worry, I've eaten.”


“No, I don't want madam to be angry because of this.”


“Hey, this is my food, you will not be scolded by it. Quickly spend before other work waiting for you.”


Finally the Princess smiled and nodded slowly. His hands began to move, putting food in his mouth. Tears that have been held since being at home will break.


He did not want to look weak in front of the kind woman.


Finished with the food, the Princess resumed work in the laundry room. This time, his spirit returned because of the support of the good people who were in the house, including the owner of the house.


To be continued...