Revenge Of A Wife
Dilemmas

I was pensive in the room, I was confused about what to do, if I left, I would be even more hated by Bagas because grandfather must blame him, but if I survive, I will definitely be hated by Bagas, surely Bagas and his mother will continue to torture me.

I thought back to Ricard on the beach earlier, I felt comfortable with him, somehow by remembering Ricard my heart was a little calm.

I took the phone that I hadn't touched since this morning, it was a lot of calls and chats from Lea.

Immediately I contacted him for fear Lea thought, all day I did not open my phone at all.

"Sir, where have you been all day? Why-why, right? I'm worried mbak, why don't I get a single call?" Lea asked a few questions like not breathing.

"One-on-one Le, I confused her answer like this." My confused speech must answer the question which one used to be.

"Yes more than confused better now mbak tell me today anywhere, there was someone who came who wanted to meet with mbak directly."

"Who?" with a frown I asked.

"Name is Mr. Soni, he wants to order a painting but he wants to talk directly to mbak."

"Tomorrow to the gallery, you've saved her contact?"

"Have you been, where was it all day? I'm afraid I'm going to the bridge to keep on sinking."

"Good idea, if I disappear, I'm stuck in the river."

That's how Lea is, if she's upset again, but behind her frustration with me, Lea loves me, she's all I have now, I don't have anyone else in the world.

"Here it is, the madam always covers her own problems, yes I want to rest tomorrow must go to the river."

"What do you want to get to the river?" I was amazed by Lea's words.

"You want a mbak nyemplung" said Lea in an annoyed tone and immediately turned off her phone.

I just smiled as I looked at my phone, I put my phone back on the dresser, I tried to forget everything that happened until I fell asleep.

*******

As usual early in the morning I prepared breakfast for Bagas mas, the three of them were already on their way into the dining room.

"Hi ugly, where is the coffee." cried Bagas who increasingly blatantly insulted me.

"Before a while." I then brew coffee for Bagas.

"Those kind of catfish you still keep, keep a hippo pet rather than a pet woman like this." said my mother-in-law again make me hurt.

I don't know when she'll be coming home from Bagas mas house, because I heard the talk last night if the mother-in-law wants to stay a few days here because her husband is again on duty outside the city.

Not for a week, just one day has made my heart continue to hurt, I can not imagine if he stayed longer here.

I saw Elena get up from her seat and make her coffee, I thought coffee for herself turned out to be the coffee she gave to my husband.

"Mas, here's the coffee if the milk is later tonight." Said Elena in her spoiled tone.

I saw Bagas smiling fondly at Elena, then sipping on Elena's coffee.

"Your homemade coffee is so good, baby, sweet it fits just like you." Back in Bagas praising the woman of destruction.

"When the coffee is brewed how is it?" Elena asked with eyes that glanced cynically at me.

"The coffee he brewed was as bitter as his face and body." My heartache I could not bear anymore, I left the dining room without waiting for them to finish eating.

"Where are you going, you don't see if we haven't finished breakfast yet."

"Neither manners."

"Nil's horse, what is your attitude as a wife."

The cry of the three of them I did not ignore anymore, I was not strong to face it, I immediately took the car keys and left the Bagas mas house.

At a moderate pace I drove the car to the gallery, all the way I was pensive thinking about what I should do, honestly I am confused between having to go or survive because I think of grandfather Bagas who has been good to me all this time.

When I arrived at the gallery I was greeted with a scolding Lea who was still angry because yesterday there was no news from me.

"Mister, where was yesterday? don't make me worry dong mbak, no problem right?" as usual, Leah always asked a lot of questions.

"I'm confused about Le, confused about how my life should be." I answered while sitting down, Lea sat down and waited for my next story.

"The more here Bagas dares to hurt my heart, his infidelity brought home, they always act friendly in front of me, especially now added with my mother-in-law who insulted me, I was confused between having to go or survive in that house, if I survive I will definitely eat the heart continues, but if I go I am afraid of anything happening with his grandfather mas Bagas, his grandfather, because only he loves me now." Escaping my tears in front of Lea, I told her with tears.

"Why not just fight them anyway, if the woman had lived in the house mas Bagas means?" I nodded because I understood Lea's question.

"Yes, they slept one room, because from the beginning of marriage I never slept with Bagas mas at all, they were disgusted to be close to me, you see for yourself what my condition is like, what is my condition, I'm not a pretty woman with a sexy posture, but that woman has everything."

I saw Lea rubbing her eyes, I knew she was in tears hearing my story.

"Sir, how about from now on you change your appearance, prove to them that you can also be like that woman." Leah gave me advice.

"No Le, because physical change requires a lot of money, while you know for yourself how much I earn, and you also know my desire all this time, I want to realize my desire first."

Lea and I were silent with our thoughts, Lea knew what I had been dreaming of all this time.

"Good day, is this true with the gallery belonging to her mother Yolanda?" ask a man who is already standing in front of the gallery entrance.

Me and Lea spontaneously turned their bodies and stared at him.