The Neglected Wife
HELLO EVERYONE !!
"Ouughh... oughhh..... !"
Already twice this, something that should not be heard but reached one eardrum of a wife. It used to be the humming of heaven the union of two people who love each other.
But this time it sounded so bitter and sliced hearts. Madam Ara could only bite her lips and refrain from letting go.
She realized that she was no longer able to fulfill her obligations, fulfilling the desires of her husband who was still burning and healthy full stamina.
Mrs Ara also knows every morning and wakes up Mr. Aksa's vital organs are still actively showing its existence, even though the owner is not ignored.
Somehow hearing her husband play alone in the bathroom is more torn apart than imagining her husband with other women.
Either at the meeting with her theme Mr. Aksa was disturbed by her theme or met a sexy woman, but this is the second time, her husband came home smelly by a cigarette and went straight to the bathroom.
When her husband came home, Lady Ara did fall asleep without Mr. Aksa knowing. But quietly Madame Ara followed and eavesdropped on her.
"Mom!" mister Aksa's cry as soon as he opened the bathroom found his wife crying standing against the wall near the bathroom.
"Your mother hasn't slept? Ma.mah. Mom, when's she here?" asked Mr. Aksa to flutter like a thief found out more precisely like a husband to gep cheating. Though it can be ascertained in the bathroom there is no one else and it's their private bathroom.
"This time listen to Mama, Pah!" madam Aksa looked at her husband.
"Sorry Papah Mah! Earlier Brandon invited Papa to meet Mr. Max, he seemed to want to cheat Papah" said Mr. Aksa honestly why he had to do something silly.
That made Madam Ara even more bitter. How faithful her husband was but could not repay her.
"Surely they're ready for women too, right? Why did Papah come home?" madam Ara asked poignantly with her loud voice.
Very poor and feeling weak, Madam Ara to regret why her husband chose to go home. Lady Ara openly let her husband sleep with a paid woman rather than playing alone.
"Srsttt. Mamah what the hell is that talking? I slept yuk yuk at night!" said Mr. Aksa also felt sad and moved to hear his wife to say so.
"Paaah.. Listen to Mama, sincere Mama!" mrs Ara said with a weak voice and glassy eyes.
"Srt, stop Mah. Yes already!" said Mr. Aksa moved his index finger to Mrs Ara's lips to stop talking. Lord Aksa immediately hugged his wife.
"Please Mah's. Don't ask Papah to marry again. In Papah's heart there is only Mamah. Papa is sure Mamah will be healthy and recover again! Papah will wait for that" said Mr. Aksa again. Then let go of her arms and put her arm around Madam Ara's shoulder to ask her to sleep.
Madam Ara just kept quiet and followed her husband.
"Don't think anything about Papah. Mamah should be the spirit of dong, Mamah can be healthy mamah will recover again. Okay?" said Mr. Aksa again put a blanket on Mrs Ara.
"Miss Dowager Pah!" said Mrs Ara nyeletuk.
Mr. Aksa was silent swallowing his saliva.
"Why talk about Miss Princess Mah anyway?" replied Mr. Aksa trying to divert the conversation.
"He is a kara, he also loves the Princess, the Princess is also close to him!" continued Madam Ara.
"Sssstt. Please Mah. It's 12 o'clock in the night. Sleep okay. Don't slur!" said Mr. Aksa again.
"Serious friend Pah, Mamah wants Papah to marry Lady Isyana Putri Anjani! Marry her Pah!" continued Mrs Ara ngotak.
"Please Mah's. Mamah Putri is only one, namely Mamah Tiara. Papah's wife is also one, Mamah. If you talk about this. Papah does not permit you anymore, you know Mamah play me the florist!" said Mr. Aksa a little cranky and threatened his wife.
Madam Ara was silent.
"Please Mah's. Healing for Papah and Princess! Don't think about anything else. Okay?"
"Hhhhhh..." Madam Ara just let out her lethargic breath.
Mr. Aksa then turned off the bright lights and turned on the sleeping lights.
They were silent for a moment trying to close their eyes. But both are still equally awake and awake.
Both Lady Ara and Mr. Aksa know equally, the life expectancy of Lady Ara is not much.
"I still have to try. For the past month I've been watching Lady Isyana, I'm sure she's the only woman who deserves to be the Princess' mother. I don't want Mas Aksa to make the wrong choice!" inner Lady Ara shed tears in her dark room.
Instead of sleeping, Madam Ara was thinking how to make her husband and Isyana close.