
Marinka cried a hiccup under the tree to mourn her grief, even the tissue she had bought with a bottle of mineral water, filling the black plastic. His heart grew irritated, when it would reach into the contents of the plastic tissue, it turned out that the tissue was exhausted without waste.
"Why at a time like this, not even I want to erase my sadness. It sucks!"
Marinka grumbled and was forced to wipe her tears with her sleeves.
"Stop crying, your tears can flood my lake,"
A man thrust out a black handkerchief, and then passed away after Marinka received it without looking at her.
"thank you. Give me your address, I'll return your handkerchief after I wash."
There was no response from the back of his body, so Marinka had to look back.
"Eh? where is that guy? is there a ghost in the afternoon? but is it possible that ghosts also wear handkerchiefs?"
There was a sudden feeling of fear. Marinka rushes away from the place, and calls a taxi.
"Smooth handkerchief," inner Marinka.
There was no intention to throw the handkerchief, Marinka promised to keep the item well. If he is a match, he is sure to be reunited with the owner and can return the handkerchief.
"Now I have no one in the world. My adoptive mother and father did not sincerely love me and deliberately wanted to get rid of me. While my husband also does not love me and wants to get rid of me too. But I can what? I already loved him, where I might give up easily" Marinka said.
"Now my only hope is my mother and father-in-law. But I was afraid to complain to them and make Galang mas hate me even more. Hah...until when do I have to face a situation like this? how do I get Mas Galang to look at me and start loving me,"
For a moment still ringing in his ear, the words that Karin had uttered this morning to him. Words are full of contempt and without feeling.
"Will Mas Galang give you money if I ask for it? do I have to change my appearance to Karin's, so she can look at me?"
"But wouldn't it be like that not being myself? I'm not used to dressing as tightly as him, would it be weird if I wore it?"
Marinka types a chat for her only friend. There was no reply from the girl.
"It seems he is busy working" said Marinka lirih.
Marinka glanced at the circular watch on her left wrist.
"Snake a little quick, huh? my husband's coming home soon, I haven't cooked for him."
"Yes Mom."
The taxi driver sped up the speed of his vehicle and delivered Marinka to his destination safely.
Marinka stuck out a single red note, the woman rushed down without taking her change.
When he stepped inside, Marinka saw Karin and Galang laughing together while romancing. Marinka also noticed a navy velvet box on the table, indicating it contained a piece of jewelry.
"Mas is home?"
"Emm." Reply Galang reluctantly.
"So, look, Mas Galang just bought me a diamond necklace, good right?" ask Karin intentionally.
Marinka glanced at the diamond necklace perched beautifully on the honey level neck. Again Marinka's heart throbbed pain, during her marriage, Marinka was never bought anything by Galang.
Marinka twirled the wedding ring in her sweet day, that was all she considered valuable, because it was the wedding dowry given by Galang.
"Yes good."
"So make milk shake dong. Brother is good at it," said Karin.
Marinka glanced at Galang, hoping that the man would slightly defend her over Karin's slightly insolent treatment.
"Why see me? make it up, she's your sister too, right? so it doesn't matter if you make that drink for him."
Marinka clenched her hands for a moment and loosened them quickly.
"Yes Mas. What kind of drink do you want to make?"
"Make the same drink as Karin."
"Good Mas."
Marinka passed from before the couple, as much as Marinka could hold back her tears. Not until 15 minutes, Marinka brought two glasses of cold milk shake for the couple.
The woman asked intentionally when Marinka was around them.
"I'm very busy, baby. Because of that honeymoon, my work piled up."
"So it's my fault, isn't it?"
"Not Honey. Emm..just be this...."
Galang took something out of his wallet, a gold card that made Karin's eyes sparkle.
"Take this! you can shop as much, the contents are almost 100 million, if less I will transfer again."
"My husband is the best,"
Karin fell into Galang's arms, winking at Marinka. Marinka immediately turned her back, even though she was there, Galang did not care about her feelings at all. The man thought it did not exist.
Marinka hugs the tray she carries tightly, her tears freefall.
"Mistress,"
Maryam shook her head, in order for Marinka to wipe away the tears of her weakness. Marinka swiftly wiped away the rushing water on her cheeks. After putting the tray, Marinka ran to the room because she wanted to immediately spill her sadness.
"Oh my God, how very dear is Mrs Marinka" said Maryam lirih.
Maryam glanced at the newlyweds. There was no remorse or guilt in either. They were still joking, as if this world belonged to just the two of them.
Ting
A chat came into Marinka's phone.
"What's wrong? sorry the cafe customer was so crowded, I didn't get to reply to your chat,"
"Sera, when are you on holiday? I want to meet and confide in you,"
"Make much less confide in me, isn't there your husband you can confide in on the bed?ðŸ¤ðŸ¤ðŸ¤"
"ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜"
"Why crying? isn't this just 3 months of marriage, you should feel very happy right?"
"I want to meet you first, and then I'll tell you everything. I need a solution to my problem,"
"It looks serious,"
"So when?"
"Fusa."
"All right, I'll just come to your house."
"alright. See you in the day after?"
"Thank you Ra,🤗"
"Sama-Sama😘"
Marinka was a little relieved after receiving a chat from Sera. Sera was their only best friend when they were in high school. Only Sera was sincerely friends with him, as they indeed came from a very simple family.
Too tired to cry, Marinka falls asleep, and upon awakening she finds her room very dark.
Ctekkkk
Marinka turned on her room light, and looked at the clock on her phone. Marinka's eyes widened when she saw the time had shown at 7 pm. Marinka rushed to wash her face and change clothes then immediately went downstairs.
The newlyweds sat down at the dinner table and enjoyed their dinner quietly.
"I'm sorry I didn't make dinner for Mas, anyway,"
"No problem brother. Maryam's bik food is also good, you're not feeling well, you should just go rest.
Marinka frowned, because she never felt like she was not feeling well at all.