Please, Love Me Husband
Chapters 33. He's Just a Maid

"Copy... make tea dong! I thirst for this."

Copy heard the sound of someone squealing that morning. She who had just opened her eyes, realized that it was the voice of Setu, her own husband.

"Copy.." said the voice again.

"Yes, that's Setu mas. So Mas Setu is still expecting me? He didn't divorce me?" his inner.

Soon she sat down, digesting her husband's call. The call he usually hears. As if nothing had happened before between them.

Not that she's happy they're not divorced. Not because she begged the love of her husband. If I can be honest, love still exists. But Copy more to defend his household. He believes and believes, everything will pass and everything will change.

Especially Setu and his mother-in-law. They're gonna change. Salin just patiently wait, live with sincerity, surely all the storms will pass.

"Salin ..." cried Setu again from outside the room Copy.

"Yes, mas.." said Copy from the inside. She rushed to her husband.

"Are you deaf or what? From earlier I called instead of hearing," said Setu.

There was a sense of relief in Salin's heart hearing Setu nag him. Where her husband had returned as usual.

"Sorry, mom. I just woke up ." he said smiling.

"What kind of wife are you? Husband has woken up from earlier you even feel good to sleep."

"Make tea for me. Breakfast too" he said immediately.

"See what time it is! I don't want to be late like I used to be. I don't want to lose another client just because of a late problem. Understand you?"

"Well, mas," replied Salin smiling.

Soon Salin left her husband walking towards the kitchen while tying up her long hair. He pinched upwards until he showed his smooth white neck.

That's how it was, it's back to how it used to be. Copy will receive it sincerely. Copy will try to make peace with the situation.

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That afternoon, at Setu's office. Copy is ready to wait for the return of the husband at the door. There is something he wants to ask this afternoon. More precisely, he wanted permission.

Viewed clock. The short needle was already pointing to the number four, while the long needle was already pointing to the number twelve. That means Setu will be home soon.

Salin waited for her husband's return with great expectation. Let's hope Setu agrees to his wish.

Brums

There was the sound of the roar of the car engine approaching the mansion.

In the spirit of 2023 Copy directly opened the door. To welcome her husband home. Not forgetting that he was smiling as sincerely as possible. Hoping with a smile it could melt Setu and immediately grant his request.

He waited happily at the door. He watched carefully until the car was parked beautifully in place. He saw Setu open the door and then get out of the white car.

Setu did not see his wife. He turned around the front of the car and opened the door next to the wheel. A woman came out of the car that was opened at the door.

"Come, baby," Setu asked while smiling at the woman.

The woman greeted him with pleasure, then got out of the car with her hand.

"Be careful" said Setu softly.

Copy who noticed that was certainly surprised. But he was unable to say. It was as if his mouth was locked, until he said a word he could not.

Two different people of that type, walking casually in front of Salin who was still agape. Still wondering in my heart who that woman was. Why was she so spoiled for her attitude towards her husband. And why the husband is silent and just smile with the woman's behavior.

They passed through Copy. Walking as if he did not know Salin. Neither did the woman, as if she had not seen the Copy she passed beside her.

"He's your maid, baby?" lightly strap it on Setu.

"Yes, honey. Udah ah, do not care about him," said Setu.

Like slashed knives, then obtained by acid, pain and pain, so that Salin felt at this time.

The husband, whom he had known for about four years, said he was a servant to someone else, to his female friend.

Whose heart is not wounded? Is there anyone out there or a woman out there, who can take it for granted, who is mediocre when her husband considers his wife like a maid?

Can they accept that with sincerity and chest?

"Wait, baby," Setu said. Both stopped after a few steps behind Copy.

"Copy, you're cooking good. Serve me and him. I want the best cooking. And drinks too. And remember, I do not accept objections and questions" Setu said firmly.

He treated his wife like a maid.

After ordering the wife, Setu took another step and Weni entered the mansion.

"Kok you are very familiar with your wife, mas Setu?" ask Weni.

"How tab?" Setu scrunched his forehead. Can Weni smell that between her and Salin what's wrong?

"Why do you call her name? Just who is it, mas," Weni replied.

"Ah nope. It's nobody. She's just a maid in this house. Why should I be close to him?" sangkal Setu's.

"Udahlah, dear. Don't you fuck around. Why do mas deket-deket same maid. Not level," Sethu said to Salin.

"Yes, mas. Is correct. No level," said Weni. "Look at his appearance. Naffy."

Weni also sneered at Salin.

Copy was hit with all this. She also wondered who the woman her husband had brought to their home. And why do they look so friendly? And what was that? Do you admit that he is a maid? Oh gosh. So have no instinct Setu to his wife.

"Let me, non" said the aunt, who saw Salin almost fall while heating the water.

The aunt realized, it seems like the nonanya is a lot of thoughts so less focused to do his job.

"Miss is going to the kitchen. Udah, let auntie just yes, non," said aunt again. He led Salin to sit on the dining table chair.

"Miss want a drink?" the question is gentle, sincere. In this house, only her aunt cares about her. Who always paid attention to him. Pay attention to health and the foods that Copy eat. Unlike Setu and his mother who only think about their own happiness.

"No, bi. I'll just go to the room," refused Copy Fine.

She left her aunt with her duties. Fuck her husband's word. He was tired, tired. He is always required to understand others while no one wants to try to understand him.

Always be required to care, do this and that. While her? Who cares? There aren't. Just an aunt. Then if the aunt is not there how?!