Survive Though Injured

Survive Though Injured
Chapter 9 - Alya Jealous


Every morning, Alya does her duty as a wife to prepare breakfast for her husband.


"Did Mas Dimas have time today?"


"I don't have time for you."


"Alright, Mas. Can I leave the house today?"


"Where are you going?"


"I'm gonna check my pregnancy, Mom."


"Didn't it be two weeks ago when you passed out have also been examined?"


"Yes, anyway', Mas. But, I want to know the progress."


"Later check when you are four months pregnant!"


"Why not every month, Mom?"


"Because I don't have time and I'm so busy, don't bother following me!"


"Yes, Mum."


Dimas enjoys his wife's breakfast who today cooks fried rice with ceplok eggs and fried chicken suwiran.


"This morning, did Mas Dimas come home?"


"If it's a weekday, I'll never have lunch at home."


"Oh, what's the night?"


"Not necessarily."


"Mas Dimas still often eats with Lala or Clara?"


"Yes, we almost always meet and eat together."


"Well, good 'yes so they have nothing to do with Mas Dimas but often meet and eat together" Alya said.


"Because they are fun women and in terms of appearance are very attractive," said Dimas deliberately insinuated his wife.


"It's unfortunate they're shameless women."


"Shameless, how?" ask Dimas.


"They knew Mas Dimas was married but always close and tacky."


"You jealous?"


"Yes, Mas. I'm jealous" Alya replied.


Dimas laughed cynically, "What are you jealous of? I don't love you at all, so better get rid of that feeling. We're married because I feel sorry for it."


Jamb....


Although it hurt, but Alya tried to smile.


"My appetite is gone for having to argue with you this morning!" Dimas ended his breakfast, grabbed a tissue and wiped his lips.


Alya breathed out her rough breath.


"How can you love me, Mom?" ogre.


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In office...


Dimas dropped his body roughly on his chair, turning his body against the window.


"Why should you be jealous, Alya?" Dimas shuffled his hair.


"Who is jealous?" dimas's workspace door opens.


Dimas turned his body around with his chair. "You!"


"Sounds you have a problem?" guess Hans.


"Why did you come at such an inopportune time?"


"Hey, how do I know if you have a problem." Hans pulled up a chair and sat down. "Are you making a fuss with Alya?" tanyakanya.


"This morning he was very irritating" Dimas said.


"What did he do to make you feel annoyed?"


"He was jealous of Lala and Clara."


Hans laughed at hearing that.


"You're always laughing at me!" pissed Dimas.


"That means Alya loves you!"


"But I don't like him loving me. If he loves me then the harder it is for him to let go of me!"


"Why don't you just let go?"


"That's impossible, both of my parents would be furious but if he backed out himself. My mom and dad couldn't do anything" Dimas said.


"Oh that's why you're maintaining the marriage" Hans said.


"Because I feel sorry for him too."


"Didn't you have a little feeling for him?"


"No."


"He's pregnant with your child, if you don't love him why can you do it?"


"I just want to play with his feelings."


"You really have heart, how will one day it be your turn to play with her feelings?"


"That won't be possible" replied Dimas confidently.