My husband, I Love You

My husband, I Love You
Latitude Suspicion


Dinner this time was the most special dinner for me, in addition to the mother's cooking that always fits on the tongue, and the aroma that is so tempting the sense of smell makes my appetite increase, he said, no half-hearted my dinner plate is always there is food added and added again.


"Dek Lintang ate it very ravenously? I don't remember dong!" Tapping mas Dian while winking his left eye towards the father who sat in front of him.


"It's delicious! Isn't it Mom?" My laughter is easy without any burden while still enjoying the food in my plate.


"Since childhood he really likes to eat young jackfruit vegetables, son Dian. If you've eaten forget the other one, right?" said mother did not lose her spirit to comment on me.


Half a pot of vegetable gudeg mother's cooking, almost ludes into my meal this time. Shame anyway... But who can resist the delicacy of mother's cooking, and all families know that, if the mother's gudeg is not inferior to the cuisine of Bu Broto's gudeg.


After after dinner, Dian mas who usually dine first on the front porch of the house just a pleasant conversation with father, but not this time. "Second we go straight home, huh? Or the Lintang deck sleeping in the mother's house with Shasy?"


Degs....


The strange question I feel, not usually dian asked and gave me a short solution, of course because of the attitude of Dian mas suddenly strange, obviously does not make me just obey his words.


"We just go home mas, tomorrow a little morning I will pick up Shasy alone," I replied while holding back my curiosity towards Dian mas Dian with the incident I saw earlier that afternoon.


After saying goodbye to my father and mother, and kissing Shasy I went to my room which has now been turned into Shasy's room, although not infrequently mother also often accompany her sleep.


When I got back out I found Dian holding Shasy, and kissing her. This is a very beautiful sight for me, even as a connecting father, but the affection and interaction between them is very close.


"Buck...!"


"Dear, what's wrong hm?" Dian's light answer really does not give me a satisfaction, either suddenly I feel better here.


Can I have a kiss on mas not really?" My great-grandson shrieked while throwing his start out the car window, enduring the embarrassment.


"Volcano... Apparently mistress Dian is sulking, of course donk!" Mas Dian excitedly grabbed my body and gave her a hug to me, with one left hand.


The journey to our house did not take long, 10 minutes had arrived because we were just different alley.


Mas Dian got down in a hurry, then left me who was still in the car. It really makes me even more disappointed, and it's hard for me to accept.


But when the main door was open, Dian mas back again this time his face looks a little ignorant from the beginning.


"Baahhh..."


My screams were surprised that Dian just carried me, and took me home, and slowly laid my body on the clean and soft king-size bed.


I have been hurt and treated myself more than usual.


Ahhe.... It's me who was lebay or I who was stricken with an unreasonable suspicion of my vision this afternoon, it turns out Dian mas did not change in the slightest, myself I became embarrassed and felt very stupid, so I was very stupid, I was burning with jealousy.


"Sleep, baby, we've got a lot of work to do!" After having done the ritual bed is hot and tiring but delicious matchless.


After cleaning myself I just lay down to go to dreamland and enjoy a long night.


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For some reason at midnight, my dream had to be interrupted by hunger and thirst that suddenly struck my stomach with a million worms that seemed to be starving.


I slowly opened my eyes and found a scene that never happened during my marriage to Dian.


Mas Dian who was supposed to sleep next to me, I don't know where she is! but what is clear is that this spacious room is only me who occupies it, maybe in the bathroom? But empty too.


I turned to look at the clock on the nightstand not far from my bed, the time still shows at 1.45 in the morning, a fairly long time to go to sunrise.


Slowly I walked to the kitchen leading to a hot water dispenser and looking for food, to just block my stomach that was being restless because of hunger.


A single word that had just landed on my sense of hearing, whether Dian was on the line with someone, was obviously difficult for me to just guess.


"Mas Dian!... Not sleeping?"


"Well... Uh ... Is the deck here? Since when?" The answer was a little strange, making me speechless while taking a seat then enjoying the mineral water and a piece of fresh bread.


"Why don't you sleep? Isn't it night?"


Instead of answering, Dian approached and kissed the tip of my head, and asked me a question.


"Tumben woke up in the middle of the night? Hungry again, huh?"


"Haus mas, and realizing that Dian mas is not beside me, feels strange that way!" This time I tried to balance the question with a little joke.


"Who's the phone with the night collision, is there an emergency?"


"Not an emergency deck, just a service, we sleep again yuk!" Mas Dian guided my steps back to the room and we ended up sleeping until morning.


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Yessi, who looked shabby and with a deathly pale face down from the taxi, staggered past the small courtyard in front of her house.


A morning that should be bright makes a disaster for him, let alone to smile, say hello he is reluctant to open his voice.


Pain, sadness, anger and vengeance run rampant through every inch of his mind, his careless steps did not escape the sight of Tini the housekeeper who had always strong instincts about the darius bule that suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared just like that.


Bu Lestari who has been around since last night willing to reprimand Yessi who just left her at the spa and treatment and forced her to reconnect with Lintang, be astonished and wonder with the condition of Yessi who confirms in his eyes.


"Mother...."


Yessi dropped herself on the soft sofa as soon as she entered the living room, and cried bitterly lamenting what had happened to her.


"Well what is this? Why are you so Yessi! Where is Darius? It makes it difficult for mothers, the time of leaving parents at the spa where on your phone is also difficult, even turning off the data!" Instead of helping and talking well, Ms. Lestari is getting sicker.


Silent....


But the eyes of both mother and child looked at each other, and felt an anger each.


"Mothers... Can't you just be a little concerned, this is fucked up mom!"


With a quick step and a slight limp, Yessi walked into her room and closed it hard.


Tini who watched from the beginning since Yessi's return and the quarrel with Bu Lestari, could only shake her head. Although only as a domestic helper in the family Bu Lestari, but Tini is also a person who often remembers her employer, but at least never in her marriage.


Rice has become porridge, especially to be regretted again, from the corner of the kitchen where Tini saw Bu Lestari sitting while stroking her chest, it is not denied! No matter how evil a mother is, it would obviously not be willing for her daughter to cry with such a very appalling condition.


"Mom... Drink some warm tea, Monggo!" Tini thrusting the tea that was still emitting the smoke of warmth, Bu Lestari grabbed it while Tini's hand to sit with her.


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To be continued 😉


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