
" Dit, cook gih. I'm hungry." Tristan held her stomach.
Because my mood had improved, I finally went to cook. Cook just plain vegetable spinach, and chicken sauce. One of Tristan's favorite foods.
After a long drama, it looks like Tristan is really hungry, the proof is that he is very hungry to eat.
I finished everything I chose to take a shower. Remembering my mother's words, in addition to being a good mother to Farah, I must also be a good wife to Tristan.
As a wife we must be able to serve maya husband, husband's stomach is also the husband's bed. Isn't that what mothers are?
***
After a long drama of marriage, our peace was ended in bed. It turns out that the key to the bed is not only a resting place but can be used as a place of peace between me and Tristan.
That morning, last night we grabbed Farah and wanted to split up, then this morning my hair was wet because we did bed gymnastics. I can't imagine if we're still living at home with our parents. Where do you want to put my face?
I tried to apply makeup with a simple look, but still fresh. I left a sad impression on myself. At least when Tristan's home.
Seeing me look stunning, Tristan praised me, "beautiful. This is what I want, baby..." Hugged him from behind.
" Thank you dear..." Spoiled talk. Not to blame the occasional spoiled with your own husband?
***
Tristan has gone to work. Farah and I were relaxing on the porch. Enjoy the morning with warm sunshine. I like to take Farah on the porch, so Farah can be more active.
From a distance there was a woman with clothes lacking materials entering our yard area. And the stupid security guard let him in.
Alexa, what's wrong with that woman visiting our house?
" Hey.. Adita.." she hesitated.
" Can I come in?" Ask again.
" Go in and sit down." I let the bitch in.
We sat on the terrace. I won't let him into our palace.
" Just here?"
" Yes, is something wrong?" Means back.
" I think the boss' wife, will know manners turns out..ups! Sorry for the slip." He said with a mocking laugh.
" What's the need to come here? Looking for my husband?" I asked without a stale base.
" Hm.just say, last night me and your husband... Make love." Whisper while giggling.
" Oh yeah? Cheaply your self-esteem?" Ceplas-ceplos.
" You don't believe it? Here's the proof." Alexa showed me the photo on her phone.
Yes.indeed true, there is a face Tristan who is sharing a blanket with Alexa.
A shirtless body with the face of another woman beside it using a small rope tank top.
" Do you know women and men if one room is done?"
" Go now or I'll kill you right now." Threaten me.
" You're threatening me?"
" I'm not just threatening you, but I'll prove it if you dare to ruin my household with Tristan." Saying again.
" You know Alexa, a crazy woman like me can be reckless even if you have an escort. I'll make sure you don't live long. It doesn't matter if I have to live in a bui, my son still has grandparents who love him. Maybe if I was in bui, you ma*i, Tristan would marry again, but not with a woman like you. You're... You'll be eating worms under a pile of dirt. Understand right?"
Alexa shuddered in horror at me. Without further ado he came home from my house.
Huft .like a rock pressing against my chest. It hurts to see the fact my husband is back in bed with another woman.
When will I be happy?
***
One night, when I was going to sleep. I asked Tristan to speak from heart to heart.
" See, don't keep it if it's going to be a blob someday."
" Tan, Alexa came." I am so sad today.
" Alexa? What's for?" Ask panicked.
" To show you guys last night..." I hesitated to convey this heartbreak.
" You sleep one bed." I don't know where the power is. But at the same time my tears were rushing.
" I'm sorry Adita... I'm not a good husband..." Tristan.
" I-I don't know why we can sleep in one room. I don't even remember doing anything to Alexa."
Tristan lamented his stupidity.
" Tan, I don't promise to forgive you, nor do I promise to age with you. If my heart is tired, I could just let it go." I was sad as I pulled the blanket over my body.
My heart is wounded, wounded by all the betrayal my husband has committed.
***
From then on, when I found out Tristan was sleeping with another woman, my nature became cold. Even our relationship was frozen like ice cubes.
The reason I'm staying at this moment is only because of Farah. If there's no Farah, I'll make sure this relationship I bring a green shirt.
" When is our relationship like this, Dit? We are like people who don't know,." Sue Tristan.
" Aren't you the one who caused it yourself? You're the creator of it, Tan." My heart while washing dirty dishes that accumulate the rest of the night.
Yeah, Farah's got a fever right now. Almost all of my homework is neglected.
" Do I have to go back to sleep with Alexa? You just want to serve me? Have you been ignoring that for a long time?"
" Please Tristan! Please if you want to repeat the haram taste with Alexa. You can't force me to serve you anymore, I can't Tan. My race for you is dead. If not Farah." I stopped my sentence.
" If not Farah.What do you mean?" Tristan did not understand.
" Do I need to be clear?" I asked without seeing it.
" Yes, so I know."
" If it wasn't for Farah being among us, I'd have made sure the green table would be a witness to our domestic journey." Sharpest.
" That's not the way it is, Adita."
" What is Tristan like? Imagine if that happened to you? If I had shared a blanket with someone else? Do you still forgive me? " Sindirku again.
Tristan speechless.
" Of course not Tristan, you won't forgive me. You can even kill me. Aye right?"
Tristan sat in the kitchen. Maybe he didn't think my mouth could be this sharp.
I prepared my work. Farah's mummy is still asleep.
The huft! This house is finally back. It's time I take a shower right away if I don't want to miss the old shower.
" Please take care of Farah for a minute, I'll take a shower for a while." I left Tristan.
Let him regret his own fate.
***
" What do you mean Alexa?" Tristan's voice is rising.
I tried eavesdropping on Tristan's conversation with Alexa on the side page.
" It's impossible to get pregnant, Alexa. Even that night I don't remember the slightest incident." Tristan tried to defend himself.
" You can't get pregnant, Alexa. If it's pregnant, it's definitely not my son." Tristan said.
Oh Allah... What other trials are these,?