The Happiness of a Wives in Sia Kan
chapter 11

   I got home at 4 pm. tired after a day of walking with Grace. I went straight to the room and sat at the dressing table. For a moment I could forget my maslahat with Dion's mas. I opened the diamond-eyed necklace box.I wear and see my reflection in the mirror.it is very beautiful and suitable for me to wear. after that I let go and rushed to the bathroom to clean up and pray ashar. when the road was me and Rahmat stopped by the mosque for Dzuhur prayer. after I finished praying I went back to the dressing table to wear a necklace and rubbed my face with baby powder.

  By nightfall I was sitting waiting for my father and mother at the dinner table.

  "father's night, where are you today.?" my father came and hugged me

 "the road is the same when High School used to be well."

 "woman or man?" ask Dad again to interrogate me.

 "boy well, he's my best friend. Dad knows.!" obviously me.

 " who....?" dad asked for an explanation. Mom was taking food for me and dad.

  "Rahmat yah. I remember who used to come here often."

  "oh, that Mamat.how is the news.must be good yes.now he has become a successful businessman." added the father again.

 what a 'successful businessman' if I was a gaffer, I must have been the wrong guy.

  "what a father.he is not a businessman.but he worked as a motorcycle taxi near the terminal well.and now he is again a hired driver boss his friend so he is in this city. " obviously I'm with dad.setau I was so the reality. father had time to believe in the look of his facial expression.

 ''it's true that you don't bother ah." replied the mother.

 "right mom. Flowers see and know themselves.Maybe Grace ayang father say different people times." I also eat food that is ready mother.

 I see mom and dad looking at each other, and the same nodding whether the code I don't care about it.

 "yes, maybe the father was the wrong person.

 "good also the necklace that is on the neck of the mother's child.well the mother wants to dong in the necklace." mother said but there is a tone of satire and tone wants to know where I obtained it.

 "ehemm, yes, the rich mama's new necklace," replied the father.

 "okay okay, the flower will be clear right. This is the actual flower necklace he bought. was the grace of sending flowers to the jewelry store he asked friends to buy something, and the flowers all look. and flowers are attracted by this necklace. After the flowers want to pay Grace forced for him who paid. yes it is quite enough. he is ma'am, any interest is not maksa he who paid." I defend. selves.

  "how much is the price. seen her necklace is luxurious and elegant must be expensive right.?" ask mother.

 "15 million" I answered briefly.

 "what, it's very good that Mamat is even though it's only the work of a motorcycle taxi driver." father said while rubbing his chin with a beard. I was silent ta responded to the father's words. mom and dad looked at me and smiled, not knowing what they were thinking.

after finishing eating me and my mother as usual watching tv. only father is not in this room he is in his work room. until 10 am I parted ways with my mother to return to my room.

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   I've been in my parents' second home for 5 days and there's no word from Dion's mom. I should be able to think clearly even though my father's questions and Tika's honest story disturbed my mind. Today I have no plans where. I still sit on the balcony of the room with a glass of warm chocolate. I feel the figure of Dion mas back difficult for me to reach. I lost Dion mas for the 2nd time. I plan to go home tomorrow and wait for him at home. tonight I just said mom and dad.

  Today I was full in the room just down at meal time.until the afternoon I sat in the living room waiting for the arrival of father and mother. until my mother came I also approached her and kissed her hands and two cheeks.I will definitely be able to visit here for a long time.we also walked to the room mama.

 "no ma'am yet" I couldn't hide my sadness.

 "it's okay, as long as your husband understands and doesn't like everything will be fine."

  "what a barren flower ma'am!"

 "have you checked with your dear doctor about your condition.?"

 "already ma. said the Flower doctor there is no problem all his healthy." my class on mother.

 "well if it's just a matter of time.you're patient a little more, baby."

 I just nodded in response to my mother's words.The open door showed my father in office clothes and a bag in his hand.

  "uh, what's the matter is there's a sad event in dad's room." Dad came up to us and sat down next to me. I was sitting in the middle of them. mom explained everything we were talking about. Dad stroked my shoulder and leaned my head against his chest.

 "remember the father's message, if something happens tell the father.don't be afraid the father will always be there for the father's favorite son."

 mom watched me and dad.he swept the corner of his eyes.either sad or happy he felt.but the real thing I got strength from my two parents.

 after dinner I said that tomorrow I would go home and wait for Dion's mas at home.they also let it. And I handed over the ATM as usual.

 "just hold on to your needs there. Dad and mom don't know what's going to happen.but hopefully it's all right."

 I pulled my hand again and put the ATM in my pocket.

 "thank you."

 the night passed we had entered each other's rooms, but my eyes were hard closed. Tika had already returned to the city where he worked. My device reads a sign there is an incoming message.

@ajudan faithful: good night, princess, have you slept?

@me: good night as well as my handsome aide, why not?

@ajudan faithful: ga what. you when to go home?

@me: tomorrow morning

@ajudan faithful: very fitting dong I was also told by the boss to go home first, bring a car because he is still 4 days here. how if we are together aja. quite economical fare. hee,, how about,, how do you want dong yes. ok no rejection tomorrow I picked up.

what the hell is this mah his name maksa. instead say irit fare again.huh, strange basis.

@me: okay good is a forced will adjutant.

there was no reply again. I put the gaway on the table. I was ready to sleep.

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