The Love of Mr. Saga
(not) Dream marriage

"where are you going?" ask Dita to her husband Raka who looks like he is carrying a car key.

"it's none of your business" answered Raka ketus , while passing ignoring the wife.

Dita let out a long sigh, already tired of her heart facing Raka's behavior like this.

Always go out of the house and be rude to him. Even her husband did not hesitate to hit her just like that just because Dita asked too many questions.

"wearing you here, mother's clothes and Sessa you haven't washed yet, go wash it". My mother-in-law came from within directly to rule.

Without a lot of words I just obey, go to the laundry and start rubbing with one hand at a time.

Although this house has a washing machine but my mother forbid me to wear it, it is not clean he said if using the machine.

I dare not argue at all said mother, because I respect her like a parent.

I wonder why mom never told her daughter Sessa to do any homework, like washing this shirt for example, but this is Sessa's dress too.

Sessa who from the small in spoiled even grew up to be a proud and haughty girl, she thought of me as if her maid was not her brother-in-law. Moreover, seeing the behavior of his brother and also his mother to me, made Sessa very brave and did not respect me at all.

After two hours of washing the pile of clothes that are mounting, finally finished my work.

Mother appeared from the door "It's finished yet to wash it, mother and Sessa are hungry".

"It's over, ma'am" I replied.

"Ready school for dinner, Raka's coming soon".

I nodded and walked into the kitchen.

Everything I lived obediently hoping that Raka saw my sincerity and sacrifice. Every night I prayed that my husband would change to love me a little.

I prepared dinner at table , just waiting for Raka mas to come home.

'ah it must be Raka' mas I ran out to greet my husband.

Looks like Raka got off the car, I smiled.

But Raka did not go straight into the house, he circled his car and opened the door at the wheel.

A beautiful woman with thick makeup and less material clothes came down from there.

Instantly the smile on my lips vanished, replaced with a sharp eyebrow and a wrinkled forehead.

'who that woman is' I thought to myself.

The two of them walked past me, with Raka grasping her hand tightly.

Seeing this scene there was pain in the corner of the heart. I'm getting curious who this woman is.

"Ehhh son Eva came, it's been a long time since you played here" Mother-in-law said hello to the woman was very friendly, different when talking to me.

"ahh yes Auntie, Eva is very much the same aunt and also you Sessa", the woman named Eva hugged her mother-in-law and changed to hug Sessa.

" Yuk kak sat us down for dinner first" asked Sessa no less friendly than her mother. Eva nodded her head, and Raka immediately pulled out a chair for Eva to sit down.

They all sat around the food I cooked and I just put it down. Even the smoke was still billowing from the top of those foods.

But all those people no one even noticed my presence, I stood alone behind them and observed from afar.

They jokingly joked and ate voraciously, looking like a perfect family.

'who am I here then?' I don't feel the water running in the corner of my eye. It was so crowded to see my beloved husband and respected mother treat other women so gently, whereas with me they were always rude.