
Previously, at the Tian house.
Fira blinked her eyes slowly, then inched up and stared at the alarm clock on the nightstand. It shows at 6 a.m.
"Did I fall asleep last night?" His monologue. Right, last night Fira fell asleep on the couch watching television. Waiting for Tian to come home.
And by the time the man came home, Tian immediately took him to the room without waking him up.
Fira immediately got out of bed, then came out of the room with her head turned to the right and left. Seeking her husband.
"Mas Tian!" call her in a rather loud voice, when she sees her husband at the dinner table alone and now the man is standing while justifying the suit. It looks like he's going to the restaurant.
Fira ran down the stairs, then approached her.
"Mas, how was last night? What was successful walking? You asked for a car, didn't you like Nissa?" ask Fira directly at the core. Seen Tian sighed.
"It should be, yes, that early in the morning the wife prepares breakfast. This is my wake up first, eh when I wake up it's just money."
Weary. That word was engraved in Tian's heart now. Fira is rarely cooked at home, even often wake up during the day. No problem, as long as it doesn't. But sometimes, every morning the woman always makes it go up in blood. Invite him to argue.
"Yes, I was in trouble last night. We're running out on a weekly night."
"Si Nissa rejected me. My plan failed."
Tian had already stepped up, about to leave. But his right arm was blocked by Fira.
"Defuse? Masa, anyway?" Fira seemed to be in disbelief. "But really didn't shoot him last night?"
"Yes, but he refused." Actually not yet, but Nissa's answer that said she did not want to get married made Tian sure—if he shot, must be rejected.
"Can you be rejected? He's a high school friend and you're pretty close, aren't you?"
"Nissa doesn't like me. Now that's it, Fir, don't you think about how to drain Nissa's treasure. She's a widow and has children, pity. After all, I work, I can still support you with my own money. You haven't been hungry all this time, have you?" Tian rubbed Fira's head hair, trying to give his wife some understanding.
Fira brushed Tian's hand off. "Yes, I'm not hungry. But my monthly money is less, Mas. And Mas will know I want to change hape."
"Replace hape is not too important, hapemu is still good. Unless your map's broken or missing, just ask for a change."
"I'm ashamed, Mom!" oceh Fira with an annoyed face. "My friends' time just hapenya the latest output while I'm not?"
"Yes they have money, and we have a crisis. You don't have to follow. The most important thing now is that your stomach isn't starving and your skin is still there."
"Yes they have money because her husband is a lot of money. While I'm ...." Fira patted his chest while looking down at Tian from toe to head. "My husband kere. Got a bankrupt company, lots of debt everywhere!"
"I owe a lot because you owe a lot!" the Tian Yang started to get emotional.
"Yes Mas can't buy me cash, so I better just owe it. If not, I can't have it."
"That's what makes me so cool! Let alone to save, to pay the debt only mediocre. You should as a wife understand my situation, if you don't want to help, at least don't be extravagant, have to save."
Tian stroked his chest, tight as hell in there. Slowly he exhaled his breath with a huff. "Now, what do you want, Fir? I'm tired, I have to go to work too."
"I want Mas today to take all of Nissa's restaurant money for me. Send it all to my account."
"I don't want to!" shouted Tian firmly. "I told you earlier, I don't want to take the treasure. I feel sorry and I don't."
"If you don't want to, we better split up!" Fira immediately ran up the stairs, then entered the room.
Tian followed him, and the woman was now taking all her clothes in the closet and putting them in a suitcase.
"What do you want, Fir?" Tian blocked Fira from closing the suitcase. Soon, the woman brushed him off.
"I want to go home to Mama's. If I don't get the money tomorrow, Miss Nissa, I want us to split up!"
"Is Nissa's money so much more important than our household, Fir?!" tian asked in a stifled voice, the man's eyeballs looked teary. "More important than my love all this time?"
The footsteps of Fira who was about to come out stopped at the doorway. The woman squealed while pulling the corner of her lips upwards. "Yes, that's more important. Love does not make me full and during the household with Mas .. I was never happy!" fira Strictly.
Tian's tears melted, falling down his cheeks. He slowly touched his chest which was throbbing pain. All this time, it was not just the love that the man gave. But the whole body and whatever he's got.
However, all of this did not make the woman happy. So, what should Tian do now?
"If we separate, then what about your content? Did you forget that you're pregnant now?" ask Tian slowly. His hand rubbed his face.
"I don't care about this kid, this kid's just an unlucky carrier!" Fira pounded her own stomach slowly. "I'll take care of it!"
"Don't! Don't ever do that!" press Tian, he ran over to Fira and hugged her body from behind. But the woman rebelled and pushed her chest. "Our son is not wrong, Fir, don't kill him. He wants to live, too."
"It's better that he die, than to live off a useless father like Mas!" Fira pointed at Tian's face with glaring eyes. "I want us to separate, if the money doesn't work I get. There are still many men out there who are more handsome, rich and want to be with me."
Both of Tian's hands clenched tightly, wanting to feel like he was punching the woman's face because all of his words hurt and made her chest tight. However, Tian could not do it. He is weakest if the same woman.
"Yes, we better split up. Maybe you'd live happily if it wasn't with me." To be honest it was heavy word for word it was thrown at his lips, but that was all he could do.
Tian was confused, unwilling it felt like he continued to do the thing Fira wanted. Especially about Nissa.
The woman is too perfect to be a victim of Fira's greed. Tian was not willing. Moreover, Nissa had been hurt by her ex-husband.
If maybe Nissa didn't want to be with him, at least Tian didn't hurt her. Because to him, that woman meant so much long ago.
"That's sure. Take care of our divorce, Mom. I can't wait to be a widow." Fira turned her head for a while towards Tian, then after that stepped away.
Tian froze for a moment, then slowly inched down. His knees were limp, his body trembled violently and his chest was so painful. The crying broke even more. Echoing in his room.
'Are the actions I took appropriate?' with tears. 'Honestly .. I don't want to part with Fira. She's a woman I love very much. But ... If I have to hurt Nissa, I can't.' Tian bobbing head. 'She's a perfect woman. He cannot be hurt, he also deserves to be happy. Even if one day I can't have it. At least I can see the smile of his happiness every day. That's enough to make me happy.'
...Don't be sad, Om. Om should be grateful. Perhaps it is better to be a widower, rather than living a stressful life because of Fira 🤧...