ONE NIGHT With BROTHER

ONE NIGHT With BROTHER
Chapters 10. ONE NIGHT WITH BROTHER-IN-LAW.


Ferdi looked furious at Khayra's words. Up to bluff his teeth. His hand raised back to slap Khayra in the face. However, the man abandoned his intentions. He clenched his hand holding in anger.


Khayra who had also been carried away by emotions was not afraid to see the man. He came back to challenge her.


"Why do you undo your intention to slap me in the face. Slap, slap, " cried Khayra.


Ferdi was still looking at the face of the woman in front of him with glaring eyes.


"Why? I even wish you'd killed me. I who die will be calmer because I will no longer feel the bitterness of life. I will not face people like you. Who never considered my presence." Khayra took a breath so her tears wouldn't spill.


"You, my father, my mother and also my sister only consider my presence a burden. I never demanded anything from you. From a little age my life has been struggling. If my sister is given a snack, I have to find my own pocket money. So too when I married you. I don't expect luxury, I just want you to appreciate my presence, that's enough for me!" khayra said stammeredly because she had to endure crying.


Ferdi was still standing at his original spot. It might be a shock to see Khayra who can talk so much and get angry. All this time his wife had only received all her treatment.


"Everyone needs to be rewarded for their struggle. The choice is that he becomes happy because he has been appreciated or becomes an inner wound because he never feels appreciated.Learn to respect others before asking to be appreciated. There will be a time when the patient becomes fed up, the caring person becomes a fool, the loyal person becomes a leg up. That is when his patient, caring, and loyal nature is not appreciated."


Khayra stepped away from Ferdi with a step in the drag because her leg was still hurting. Before entering the guest room, Khayra turned her body to face Ferdi again.


"I'm waiting for certainty from you, when we go to the religious office to take care of our divorce." After saying that Khayra went into the room and locked it.


After Khayra entered the room and locked her Ferdi into the room. His head feels dizzy. Yesterday he and Naina went to a party and drank a lot of alcohol.


Ferdi laid down his body, his mind glaring somewhere. The man was thinking about Khayra's words.


"Why is Khayra different from Naina? Which one is right between them? Naina says that Khayra was very spoiled by her father. Whatever is asked is always granted. And the money from Naina's work and what I gave up to meet her life's needs!" murmured Ferdi with himself.


Ferdi tried to close his eyes, but could not because his head was getting heavy and dizzy.


Ferdi felt his stomach turn nauseous. The man quickly got up and walked towards the bathroom. "Why can I be this busy. It's my fault I drank a lot too!"


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After the clock showed at eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Khayra was hungry and came out of the room. Actually he was reluctant to leave the room, because Khayra did not want to meet Ferdi.


With a lazy step, Khayra walked towards the kitchen and made an omelet for herself.


The quiet apartment made Khayra think Ferdi had left again. The woman walked towards the sofa that was in the television room and lit the thing.


While watching, Khayra was shocked to hear footsteps. The woman looked at the origin of the voice. Ferdi looks with a giant step towards the kitchen.


Khayra ignored her husband's presence and went back to watching. Just a few minutes of noise from the kitchen. Khayra was afraid that if something happened in the kitchen, walked closer to the place.


Her husband was trying to cook. Khayra noticed there was a packet of boiled instant noodles. Is that noodle his? think Khayra. Because he always keeps as stock. Khayra never saw Ferdi eating instant noodles.


Khayra approached her husband. Instead of a messy kitchen and something happening let him give up to help make that instant noodles.


"Sit down! Let me do it" said Khayra.


Ferdi who felt his body was very weak and also hungry without denying sitting at the dining table waiting for Khayra to make the noodles.


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