
“Being a housewife is not easy, Zaki,” Cyra said firmly.
“What is not easy? Don't be spoiled!” Actually Zaki also did not have the heart to say those words, what else now he saw Cyra's face became cloudy. But Cyra has been obstructed to start a debate that causes Zaki to want to defend himself and turn the blame so that his mistakes can be covered.
“OK, if you think women's work is easy, we change position.”
“You mean?”
“You are a housewife, and I make a living.”
Zaki frowning. “You think being a man is easy? Making a living is hard. Not only pursue the field, but also spend time, energy, mind and much more. Hard, Cyra.”
“Male work is only one, which is to make a living. He was just thinking about how to raise a lot of money already, that's all. What difficult? What else is your profession is just a lecturer. I can find more than that.”
Zaki's heart melos hearing Cyra belittles his hard work in giving a living. “Ooh... You underestimate the work of men. Okay, if you really want us to switch positions, please!”
“Start tomorrow, let me make a living, and you take care of the house.” Cyra grabbed Sifa's body and carried her to the top floor.
Gludak!
Cyra's body fell down as her feet did not precisely step on the stairs. Fortunately, Sifa was safe in her carriage, because her position fell in a reclining state.
“Ngak!” ketus Cyra's. Her heart blossomed with Zaki's help. But prestige, finally showed a ketus attitude. Cyra stood up and went back up the stairs carefully.
Along the way to the second floor, Cyra's heart felt pain and felt very guilty. She should not have spoken inappropriate words to her husband, she should not have underestimated Zaki's work.
Oh my dear Zaki, you must be very hurt by my words. Sorry me. After all, you are using all my emotions. Honestly, I can't bear to squirm your face that immediately turns red when my petty words slide out, honestly I love you very much and don't want you hurt. Then how will I start working tomorrow and making money? Ah, that's an easy thing. Some time ago Rere took to via Wa if a friend of his parents again needed a secretary to fill the vacancy in his office, and Rere recommended me. I'll try to accept the offer tomorrow.
Cyra put Sifa's body into a bedless mattress that was next to her bed. The boy was sleepy. Cyra immediately makes warm milk into the pacifier and gives it to Sifa. Cyra hugged Sifa's body and stroked over her forehead. The boy fell asleep before the milk in his pacifier ran out.
Cyra's memory hovers back to the incident, when Zaki downplays her job as a housewife. It hurts so much. But he believes Zaki feels much more hurt over his words that have demeaned men by belittling the fruits of Zaki's hard work of making a living.
A few minutes later, Zaki enters the room and sees Cyra sleeping on the bed below hugging Sifa. Zaki immediately poured his body into a king-size mattress after finishing a bath. His body tilted towards Cyra who was now hugging Sifa. Her heart pinched looking at Cyra who was not lying on her side. Usually Zaki always sleep hugging Cyra, now the woman is no longer in his arms. He did not know what was being felt by Cyra, maybe the woman was hurt by his words earlier.
Cyra baby, I'm sorry. I love you the same. I shouldn't have said words like that. You must be hurt by my words. As the leader of the household, I should be able to master emotions and be a good priest. Honey, I'm sorry. You have a quiet sleep!
Zaki's eyes closed.
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