
"Where are you?"
Staring sharply at his wife's face, he seemed to dislike his wife who had just returned home.
Especially seeing Anita who brought a bouquet of beautiful flowers that make the look of her face more sour"What time is this!"
"I'm sorry, I just got home from the hospital"
"Hospital!, what?. Or did you walk around with him until you forgot the time?"
"What the hell!, a storm in front of the house!" Anita was also upset by her husband's presence on the show with Sintya.
This made him lazy to talk to her now.
"Ofraa!"
His wife was walking limping while climbing up the stairs.
"You why?"
Instead ask!, did you see if I fell on the stage during the contest?.
Are you too busy with your famous lover.
Anita remained silent and continued walking towards the top floor. Reyfan also followed him from behind, as he felt he had not finished talking to his wife either.
"Anita I asked you but why didn't you answer?"
"That means?!"This time Anita who looked so upset looked at her husband sharply back."You didn't see what happened on that stage?, you must have laughed at me when I fell, right?, with your famous lover"
"What did you say Anita?, weren't you just acting with that guy?"
"Acting?, you didn't realize I was really falling?. Didn't you see how embarrassed I would have been if Zayn hadn't been there at the time, maybe everyone felt like I was acting with him on stage. But where are you?, you're too cool to sit back with Sintya so you don't care about your wife at all"
"What is your relationship with that man?"
"Don't talk that no-no, I don't have anything to do with him"
"Mouth may say no, but not with your heart lying. What is this!, how could he give this bouquet of alay flowers in front of everyone?!!"
"Why should he?, why don't you give this flower in front of everyone?, at least Zayn congratulated me and gave me this gift. Unlike you, who is completely indifferent to his wife's feelings for the sake of walking with another woman"
"Another woman you said?, she's Sintya Anita, she's Sintya!"
"Cihh, Sintya?, that Miss SRC?!. What the hell are you talking about?, it's up to you!"
Anita went in and left him in the room.
The two are now silent in the room. Even after Anita cleaned up, the two remained silent.
Inevitably Reyfan relented and started the conversation first.
"What do you want for dinner today?"
"Not us!. But you, what are you going to dinner for tonight?, ask your lover!, isn't he who has always served you well now!"
"Ofraa!"
BRAKKK!
"Don't piss me off!"
Reyfan was already angry to hear his wife's answer, then he grabbed the comb he was wearing and threw it on the floor.
Even that pissed throw left his comb broken and scattered on the floor.
"Re.. Reyfan"Even Anita's newly seen guts were so angry that they frightened her.
Not only that, Reyfan immediately pulled Anita and dropped her on the bed.
BRUGGH!
Anita nodded on the bed.
Reyfan overcame him and looked at him fiercely.
"Since when have you dared to go against your husband?!, since you met him again?!"
Just this time also Reyfan spoke in high pitched. He seemed very angry with his wife's fierce answers.
"Since you dared to be blatant and still in contact with Sintya. One more thing! don't carry Zayn's name in this house!"
"Why? don't you like that guy!"
"Dad if I like him why?, you don't care about him either, do you?"
"Dad of course I wouldn't care about it"
Reyfan looks really upset.
Then take the car keys on the TV desk and leave the room.
Look at him!,
As a husband, he has a heart!
After getting angry he left his wife just like that, you jerk!.
Husband said, fuck's husband!
Anita sat on the edge of the bed.
Actually the feeling of his heart was deeply hurt and saddened by this atmosphere.
The atmosphere of a household built only by love one hand.
Even the feeling of love was slowly fading and disappearing every time Reyfan saw the closeness with Sintya who was always close.
He no longer knows what to do.
In addition to maintaining his household he can also only resign to the continuation of his second life in the future.
Anita went down from her room to the bottom.
Then go into the kitchen to cook instant noodles sauce.
It seems like the nights eating instant noodles soup will feel good for him.
Anita accompanied some waitresses in the kitchen. They were telling stories and wondering about things that were not important to foster an atmosphere of warmth in the kitchen with his new employer.
"Ting tong's..Ting tong's"
"Who's that?, who's Reyfan coming home, why so fast?!"
The waiter rushed to open the door.
While Anita stirred the noodles in her bowl that had just matured.
The two met in a relaxing room.
Anita brought a bowl of noodles and Reyfan smoldering some food to the dinner table.
Although the two looked at each other, yet still no one started talking.
"You eat instant noodles?, don't eat so often, not good for your health"
"I just want to try"
"I buy you a drink and a meal, eat it if you're not full" Reyfan put the food on the table and left the room after taking a drink and a burger in his hand.
He was seen heading upstairs to the room.
Let him, men do not have a heart, usually only angry and not self-introspection.
Has he ever realized that he was wrong because of the way with another woman.
After Anita's fullness returned to the room.
Everyone is still silent. Reyfan was also seen focusing on his leptop screen.
Then Anita went into the bathroom to brush her teeth.
After that he returned to the bed and immediately laid his body just beside Reyfan without greeting him.
Reyfan is aware of the presence of Anita who is very indifferent to him.
He also feels guilty about it.
"Anita.."Reyfan's soft call.
"Mmm?"Still turning his back to Reyfan who was speaking looked at him from the side.
"Are your legs okay?"
"It's fine, I just sprained"
"This is for you"Putting out a box that's tightly sealed and pretty.
But Anita did not look at him at all.
"Just put it on the table"And Anita did not know what her husband had given her.
"You don't want to open it?"
"No, I'm fucking sleepy!"
"Alright, sleep!, good night.." Reyfan also laid his body to rest after putting the box on the table.