The Beginning of the Catastrophe
THE BEGINNING OF THE LIPSTICK TAINT CHAPTER 18

Arrive at the office

After her sister-in-law left, Santika got support from her aunt or mother-in-law's sister.

"Auntie is happier with Nduk Santika than with Restri. The restri was haughty. Aunty really liked Santi's words, making Restri mental," said Aunt Tinah with a small puck.

Santika smiled and thanked her aunt.

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Three days later.

The second son of Sundari came to his parents. In the main house there is only the mother and her domestic assistant.

Panji complained about Santika who was no longer sensitive to him including money problems and the incident this morning.

And his mother's response made him even more burning and fierce towards his wife.

"Eat it Panji! You have money, not everything is given to your wife! Give him two million. The five million you hold yourself! It's really good Santi, at home but holds a lot of money! Or the five million held by mother! Safe your money with mom!" diajeng Ratu Sundari said.

Six hours ago....

Since the incident of the handover of money outside the living, Santika and Panji seemed to have a distance. Stuck by an invisible wall, that is, a clumsiness. In fact, Panji never again asked for her right as a husband. He just let his wife. They each walk.

Four months on, the money was never used by the young mother. Money outside of his living that for him was like the maid's wage money stored in a blue wallet in a closet.

She saw her husband riding a motorcycle to go to work. Usually, he drives a car.

Santika's forehead frowned, but urung asked as he did not want to ruin his own mood in the morning.

It has been four months since the incident, Santika no longer talk much. Nor did she clean her husband's uniform. And prepare all the needs that are brought to the office.

Because once one day after that night, the young mother of two children was still preparing the needs of the husband, such as bags, purses and everything. However, the husband fended off his hand which deftly stuffed his belongings into the bag.

"Enough! Just let me! Your job is to take care of this house and the kids! Just wash, iron my clothes, and prepare food for me. To tidy up my things let me alone!" say Panji with a tinge.

After a night of not returning home after giving the nine hundred thousand money, Santika's husband's attitude was more indifferent and cold.

Santika. His round eyes looked at the back of the husband who was tidying up his own luggage. Not a word said. As powerful as the young woman held back her tears.

Back to today.

After wearing socks, the husband rushed to the door. There have been no warm words and kisses in the past year. And this morning, it all felt so cold.

Santika escorted the departure of the husband with just a glance. His tongue was too faint to speak carefully on the road. Staring at the husband who began to drive his second wheeled vehicle.

Door closing. He was preparing to take his eldest daughter to school. Little Aisar is also awake, will accompany the older brother.

Already on the motor. Aisar was carried in front. While the princess was hugging at the back. Holding my mom's waist.

"Are you ready?" ask her with a carefree intonation. The young mother did not want to look sad and gloomy in front of her children. As much as possible, she has a happy and cheerful face.

"Udah, Ma!" answer the princess.

"okay! Pray, first, yuk!"

And the motorbike also drove through the streets of the village to a private school with a full day school program.

Along the way, her eldest daughter sang many songs. Santika also enjoyed the trip by listening to the loud voice of the princess. Not feeling a clear circle out of her beautiful eyes. However, he quickly so as not to be seen by his children.

They arrived at the front of the school gate. The teacher is waiting. They greeted the child and his parents. Aina attended a full day school program because at this time, Mama Santika has started to participate in many workshops or writing seminars.

"Da da mama!" aina said with a wave of her hand before entering.

The young mother returned the hand of the princess with an expanding smile.

Before long, he rushed back to his house. No one helped him. He takes care of everything himself. Including cleaning the house. Grateful his little son understood his mother's condition and rarely whined.

Aisar nodded and smiled showing off his new four teeth. Two upper teeth and two lower teeth.

They also make video calls to uti or Santika's mother.

Just a moment because uti had to go to the market, so the video phone connection was terminated. Just as Santika was about to step into the kitchen, her phone rang. He took that flat object. His forehead wiggled.

Panji Mas?

She immediately answered a phone call from her husband.

"Hello, Mum?"

"You're bod*h's wife, yes, San! Wallet missed! I don't have any money at all!"

Santika's heart was stoned. It hurts to get a call with a swearing in from the mouth of the man he loves.

"I'm not useful I pay you! Now I'm in the workshop again! My motor chain's broken! And I don't bring any money at all. Where will my face be put! Brengs*h!" panji said again.

The young mother's tears escaped anyway. Her husband's words were harsh. He nodded, not saying a single word.

"ah! Silence even. You wife is not a bitch!" concluded her husband while deciding the phone unilaterally.

The body of the long haired woman trembled. The pain was so strong. It doesn't feel capable. Her mother-in-law also talked about it. Her husband added that now.

He took a deep breath. Exhales slowly. The removal of tears that stain. He stepped into the kitchen. Start cooking.

Finished cooking, he bathed his son. While bathing the son, he heard the roar of a motorbike stopping in front of his house.

Like the sound of the motor Mas Panji ..., his murmur was still with the body of Aisar.

Brak!

The door opened with a little slamming. Santika was surprised, as well as the son.

"Santi! You're shy of me!" he said out loud and his face was red.

Santika put a towel on the son's body, then carried it.

She met her husband. His gaze was sad, implying a deep wound.

"Please keep your voice down, Mas. Pity Aisar if we say it out loud," said Santika slowly.

"Huh! Let alone! I don't bring any money at all! Paying service fees alone cannot! I'm the head of the department, I have a lot of money! Twenty-five thousand did not exist. What the hell are you doing, Santi!" cerocos the husband with a pressing tone.

"It's still a good thing that my motorcycle chain broke up fitting into a small road! If I had stopped in the middle of the highway, behind me was a big truck, I could have died! Glad you are, yes!"

The deg! The heart of Santika stopped beating. She, who had turned her back to her husband, turned to face him with tears in her eyes.

"Mas, eling! Keep talking, Mas! If the angel passed by then recorded what Mas said how?" lirih.

Her husband's teeth were grinding. His anger is in the bushes.

"Brengsw! Even give me a lecture!"

Brak!

Panji slammed rough room door. Santika's eyes closed. Because the door slammed was loud, Aisar screamed and cried in shock.

Yes Allah .. because the wallet is left behind, how come this is what Mas Panji said. What exactly am I wrong? he said softly while hugging the son and calming him.

Seriate

Emang kebangetan the Panci eh Panji, yes!