Replying to the Betrayal of my Husband
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It's been a few days since Rama didn't eat dinner at home. But, now my husband joined the dining table with the image of his friend. The image is so painstakingly preparing food for the mother. While the mother did not stop praising the image.

"Partners are getting prettier, aren't they, Ram? Pantesan you used to be crazy about Citra." I talk while chewing food. "Rima should learn a lot from Citra. Let's go see your husband and in-laws."

"Mom could have, me and Mas Rama were ever close. But, what can we do if we are not destined to be a match. There is nothing to be sorry about because what I saw was Mas Rama happy with his marriage."

There was nothing wrong with Citra's words, but the way she spoke and looked at Mas Rama looked different. And vice versa. Mas Rama even how many times I found secretly stealing glances at seeing Citra. Why do I feel their views are so different. It's like kasmaran.

"Yes, as you can see. Sometimes the boredom comes. After that - that's all we see every day," replied bang Rama.

I was quite gasped to hear the words of bang Rama who was impressed to complain that. "Do we have to discuss this here? In front of Susan, Bang?"

"What's wrong?" Bang Rama smiled knot. "Will talk about reality that won't affect susan."

I was amazed at my husband's attitude. "It is not good to discuss household matters in front of strangers and our young children. If you have a complaint, you should tell me directly, I'm not even talking bluntly in front of people."

"Whose strangers?" Mom chimed in. "You are wrong if the stranger you mean is Citra. Just so you know if from the first mother has considered Citra like a child and daughter-in-law in this house. Honestly, I still hope Citra can be his wife Rama. But, because you already exist, I hope Citra can marry Leon."

Hearing my mother's words made my appetite disappear. "So, you still don't accept the fact that I'm your daughter-in-law?"

"Mbak Rima, yes. Mom was just kidding. Do not take heart. "Partner chimed in on this conversation. "I realized that my relationship with Mas Rama was over and would not be able to return like duli. "

"It's good that you realize your relationship is in the past. And now I am the future bang Rama who has the right to forbid mas Rama related to his past again."

Mas Rama and Citra simultaneously saw me. Huh , they look terrible. I will not let this hot heart of mine be toyed with and humiliated. I don't know what kind of relationship they have. But, I did not want to appear weak in front of them including the mother who always cornered me.

"So, as a fellow woman I hope you can understand what I'm saying!" I finished my dinner and took Susan to her room. I don't want Susan to be affected by their bad influence.

***

Time has shown at 9 p.m. That means I've been in Susan's room for two hours. I looked at this dark face. Whatever happens in my household, I have to stay strong for my son.

Yeah, I feel like Rama's bang is starting to change. The man I love is no longer concerned with my feelings, even until now not a little followed to Susan's room to see me or see her son. I wonder where Bang Rama is at this time. I decided to go back to my room.

"If mother were you, I would have divorced Rima a long time ago. Why keep a wife who doesn't use it like that."

DEG!!!

I hid behind the curtain right behind Bang Rama, the mother and Citra who were currently sitting on the porch of the house.

"It's not that easy, ma'am. Rima's Susan's mother."

So, bang Rama is no longer comfortable with our household? He understood me not out of love, but out of Susan. My body became limp hearing the words that were coming from my husband's own lips. How many nights did the man seem to be cranky, it was even more than a week when Rama did not touch me.

"Don't be afraid your son won't be taken care of if Rima comes out of this house. Let mom take care of Susan. You focus on your life. Find your own happiness. Just divorce Rima!"

I smothered my mouth so I wouldn't get hysterical here. I can't believe that the woman I thought of as my own mother would have her son divorce me.

"Mother's right, is it Citra?" ask an outsider who shouldn't interfere in our lives.

"If I were, anyway. How good it is for Mas Rama, mother and Susan."

I can't bear to hear their painful conversation anymore. I wanted to scream and demand their explanation, but I tried to refrain from doing so so that my pride would not fall in front of them.

I shed my tears on my pillow. I held my scream there. I still did not expect to get caught in the mind of bang Rama to divorce me.

"You crying?" I flinched when bang Rama walked into the room. The handsome man approached me on the bed. I was silent to see it.

"Why are you crying? Is anyone sick?"

"Is it because you care or just pretend?"I wiped the tears that had soaked my face.

"You can't be like a kid who's always making a fuss, Rima. I'm tired of the fuss continuing with you."

"We're making a fuss because brother can't be spoken to either." I pulled Bang Rama's hand until we were both sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Take me honestly, Bang . Do you still have the same sense of image? Or maybe all this time you've been secretly playing behind my back?"

Bang Rama was surprised to hear my question, his face red and immediately threw away his face. "Don't talk without proof. You indirectly accused me of cheating!"

"Your movements are the same image I can read, Bang. The way you look at each other is different. And earlier brother was impressed to corner me and praise Citra. Is harurs like that? Am I wrong if I think my brother deliberately went home faster because there is an image here? Did you guys make a deal?"

"Five enough!" Bang Rama raised his tone. "Once again I insist you don't just accuse. Because, your words can be a boomerang for yourself!"