The Life 3 Basket
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Let's read Author's latest work. "IS I CHEATING?" I gave you the first chapter huh hihihi
This is if you don't miscalculate, this is your 99th word you want to ask for a divorce. I got less work circling each number on the calendar, just because I wanted to know the amount of your words," Aditia said, pointing at a calendar hanging on a nail stuck on the wall.
"In fact, you are lacking in work. In addition to making your wife your backbone, you also make your wife a child-latching machine," said Arinda while fixing the arms of the negligee and the chest brace that had been torn and broken due to the action of mutual attraction with Aditia.
"That's your nature as a woman. Do not think only you can threaten, I can also threaten you," said Aditia no less fierce.
"You want to sampeyan iku opo anyway mas? work does not want to but you also do not want to be blamed. You can be aware of my nature as a woman, but you are not aware of your nature as a man what?" Arinda began to get emotional.
"You can only make children doang mas. That guy is lazy to find work. Your job is just online gambling. No money, even online loans. You realize that, mas? we eat hard, you even dare to owe only for your gambling desire," said Arinda fiery.
"Now do you want to threaten me, what is it? already if you are still crazy like this, do not ever think to add a baby. You think your son just wants to be given white rice with water doang? I want a lot of kids but I don't want to work. That is if the brain is keblinger with online gambling. Your brain is only filled with stomach affairs with *************just." Arinda answered Aditia's words with breath going up and down.
For some reason almost a year ago, Arinda began to dare to voice her heart. All this time he was just silent, it was because he felt sorry for his two children whose age was only one year away. Aditia forbade her from using contraception, even though Arinda gave birth by cesarean section.
"You know I'm a keblinger, so I can do crazier things than that. If you dare to divorce me, I will kill you. I killed your whole family. Or I separate you from the children" Aditia said without feeling.
"Good dikasikan. So the widow is proud," grumbled Aditia as she walked out the door.
Brakkkkk
Adit closes the door quite hard, until Arinda is twisted in shock. And at every end of the argument, Arinda always ended it with a cry. Arinda looked at the clock stuck to the wall of her room. He rushed to clean up, because today he was in the afternoon shif.
Arinda works in a shoe factory. By relying on UMR salaries and a little bit as slow as overtime. Arinda had to support her two children, her mother, and her husband. Whether he should be sad or happy, when a year ago his father died. And it can reduce the burden on his shoulders who have to bear the food and medicine of his sickly father.
But still the burden felt heavy. Now his eldest daughter understood jajan. Every time someone sold around, he always told him to stop by. Luckily they did not rent the house. Although simple, the house did belong to his parents. It has been almost 3 years married, they did not collect a single treasure. The salary he received each month was just enough to eat and snack his son.
Sometimes Arinda regretted why she had to marry young at the age of just 19. At that time Aditia was not unemployed. He worked at one of the most famous banks. But until this moment Arinda does not know the reason Aditia quit her job. Adit also did not want to work, and made Arinda as a money-printing machine and child-printing machine.
"You shif afternoon ndok?" ask Fatimah who was holding the granddaughter who was only 6 months old.
"Yes buk'e. Where's the bug kupret?" tanya Arinda who was immediately glared at by Fatimah.
"You if the storm is the same bojomu mbok do not be loud. Rayana to fear," said Fatimah.
"If it's not loud it's not a fuss it's buk'e." Replied Arinda while tying her shoelaces.
"Where is he?" arinda asked, which Fatimah answered with a lip.
Arinda looked out the door. From the half-permanent wall gap, Arinda could see the body of her husband who was not wearing clothes was engrossed in playing mobile phone while smoking a cigarette.
"What a wonder is that the active period of his life is so long. If he asks for a meal, don't give him buk'e. Just smear it cigarette butts, let him know the price of rice is expensive," said Arinda with her lips on her back.
Arinda. Fatimah's words are true. When she was in high school, she was one of the most beautiful students. Just because he met Adit who was a Bank employee, he felt Adit was a handsome and cool person.
"Arin left for work first buk'e," Arinda said as she grabbed Fatimah's hand for her to kiss.
"Hearts on the road. Don't speed, don't think much," said Fatimah who was then embraced by Arinda.
Arinda then stepped out the door and passed from before Adit just like that.
"You want to be your bad wife?" ask Adit who made Arinda step stopped.
"Kissing the husband's hand before leaving the house, don't make your hands and lips motel. Lucky for you I was ridhoi out of the house, so you did not woe on the street," continued Aditia.
Arinda clenched her hand. There was a sense of tightness and rumbling in his chest, whenever he heard Adit's wise-witted speech. But in reality he is the most irresponsible person with the family.
Arinda took a long breath. The 6-year-old man always tested his patience. If it wasn't pity for his daughter's son, maybe he wouldn't have thought twice about filing a divorce suit.
Arinda then turned around, and put on a fake smile on her lips.
"Arin went to work first mas," said Arinda as she grabbed Adit's hand for him to kiss.
"For dong cigarette money," said Adit.
Arinda zipped her bag, and grabbed a 5 thousand note which she then thrust in front of the man's face.
"5 thousand? you're cheating on your husband, are you?" ask Aditia.
"Enough to buy 3 sticks. If you don't want me to go in the bag again. I was lazy to argue with you. Mbok so people know themselves a little." Answer Arinda.
Adit snatched the 5 thousand and put it in his pants pocket. While Arinda began to insert the motor key into the keyhole of the motor and holding the motor that is almost not feasible to use it.
"Don't be arrogant. Later if I have become a member of the House of Representatives, the cigarette factory I buy," said Adit who can still be heard by Arinda on the side of the noise of the motor exhaust.
"Members of the House of Representatives there is nothing romantic like you mas," Arinda said Adit.
"What does this have to do with romance?" ask Adit who still does not understand the word satire from Arinda.
"CIGARETTE, EAT, GRATISSSSS.." shouted Arinda while plugging the gas motor. While Adit could only hold back his anger, hearing his wife's words.
"When can I change the motor that can speed a little," muttered Arinda who is currently passing through a fairly quiet street.
Not without reason he wanted it. That's because the road to the factory there is a fairly quiet bend, and often occurs prone to crime. That is why every time he passed the road, Arinda pulled the gas fully so as to cause a blackened smoke puff from the exhaust of his motorbike.