Only (Wife) Deposits

Only (Wife) Deposits
HIS 17th


...Not everyone can understand your condition. Even if you are in ruin. ...


Three days have passed since Salsa was hospitalized. Now, the woman's condition has begun to recover and the doctor has allowed Salsa to go home on condition not to do excessive activity and maintain food intake.


Along the hospital corridor the two walked side by side towards the parking area, Rafka defying a backpack containing Salsa's dirty clothes and some of the woman's belongings. The two looked like strangers, there was no conversation between the two.


"Come in," Rafka's decree opened the car door for Salsa to go straight inside. The masculine aroma immediately pierced into the woman's sense of smell when she was in the Lamborghini sedan car.


Rafka starts running his car. Salsa stared out the window, she slightly lowered the windshield until fresh air came in and hit her face.  Rafka only glanced at his wife and refocused on driving.


"Can we stop for a while at the minimarket?" salsa chirps staring at the minimarket on the side of the road.


Without answering, Rafka immediately pulled over his car and parked the four-wheeled vehicle in front of a minimarket that looked crowded by young people who were sitting in chairs that had been provided by the minimarket.


Salsa immediately got out of the car and walked into the minimarket, he wanted to buy something that had continued to ring in his head. Rafka soon followed his wife.


"Don't buy too much." The heavy sound of Rafka made Salsa's hand movement stop. The woman looked up at her husband who was now standing next to her.


"But I really want this ice cream and it's not enough just one. It's ki-ta's son's wish." Salsa stuttered a little to say the last sentence.


Rafka. I don't know, but suddenly his heart warmed. Maybe because Salsa mentioned the name of the fetus that the woman was carrying." All right, but take enough."


Salsa smiles are so sweet. Rafka could not hold back the corner of her lips that were raised as if the woman's smile was contagious. Having those round eyes stuffed the ice cream He wanted into the grocery basket He was tenting. Salsa turned her head towards the grocery shelf beside her and picked up a pack of chocolate snacks.


Almost fifteen minutes they were in the minimarket and Salsa was still choosing the food he would buy. Rafka follows his wife from behind who is busy walking down every food rack.


"Stop!" The loud sound of Azkiya made Anto suddenly crumble the car he was steering. Lucky in the back of their car there was no other driver.


Azkiya stared fixedly at the black sedan parked in front of the minimarket and license plate of the car.


"We go to the minimarket," Azkiya said pointing to the minimarket there.


Anto who is Azkiya's personal driver immediately runs his car to the minimarket appointed by his employer. Azkiya immediately got out of the car and walked into the minimarket with an excited heart. Four days her husband disappeared without any news and now she finds Rafka in a minimarket not far from where they live.


"Mas Rafka!" Azkiya pulled the rough arm of her husband until he turned his body towards her.


"Why are you here?" asked Rafka who was surprised by the whereabouts of his wife now. Suddenly his heart was not calm, Rafka glanced at Salsa who was not far from where he was standing now. The woman was busy picking her groceries.


"Should I ask? For four days why did you disappear without any news?!" sarcasm Azkiya stared intently at her husband.


"Here come with me." Rafka pulls Azkiya's wrist and takes him out of the minimarket.


"Explain quickly!" Azkiya increasingly raised his voice and heavy breathing.


"I have a job, honey. And it's impromptu until it can't tell you." Rafka holds Azkiya's hands together and convinces his wife.


"lik! Why are you here now?!" Azkiya jerked violently until Rafka's hand was released.


"We'd better go home, let me explain at home." Rafka escorts Azkiya back to his car. And it did not escape the attention of those who had seen the quarrel of the two.


"Sir Rafka...!" Salsa ran out of the minimarket. The woman stared at the passing of the man's car which was now away and disappeared from the corner of her eye.


"Sir Rafka...!" Salsa's screams are getting louder.


"Hey! You haven't paid for the groceries" said a woman who was a minimarket employee chasing Salsa.


Salsa. He fumbles on his pockets of clothes and pants for which there is not a penny of money.


"My money is behind me" Salsa's great-grandson bowed shyly.


"Ck, if not money do not have to shop in this market or maybe you want to steal!" the female employee stared at Salsa.


"I have no intention of stealing. I'll return the groceries." Salsa handed him the basket containing the groceries he was going to buy earlier.


"But there's still got to come with me."


"I really don't steal" Salsa said, trying to defend herself.


Regardless of Salsa's speech, the minimarket employee pulled the Salsa wrist to re-enter the market. Because several times people have been caught stealing in their market. And usually people who steal groceries always hide in clothes or pants.




"Why do you have to lie to me, Mom?!" Azkiya throws a violent white rough right in Rafka's face, a letter stating that he is barren."Why should you hide this secret? The secret is that I'm barren!"


Azkiya could not help his now explosive emotions and anger.


"I'm doing this for you" replied Rafka calmly.


"For me? Make what? So that I don't fall down and be sad, do I?" said Azkiya who could not stem the tears that are now spilled."What you did wrong, Mom! You should be honest from the beginning! Don't tell me I'm fine until I work with Arya's doctor. Pain, Mas! Pain should listen to this reality from others!"


Azkiya squeezed his hair rough and cried sobbing. Rafka hugged his wife tightly.


"Sick Mas, hiks..."


"I'm sorry, honey." Rafka hugs Azkiya's tiny body. That woman has been really fragile and weak ever since that fact was revealed." We can adopt other people's children, but we have to wait nine months" Rafka said without thinking.


Azkiya stopped her crying and looked up at her husband."Waiting for nine months?"


Rafka nodded with hesitation. Hopefully the steps he takes are the best steps even though he has to sacrifice others.


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