The Second Angel of My Husband
Chapter 13

"Didn't you read my message?" Zella repeated her question.

"Read how, check your message tick both already blue." Akhsan returned to bribe her food.

"Continue .. Why are you shocked?" lick Zella.

"I completely forgot, abis read your message, I'm continuing to work again."

Shit .. I really don't read Zella's message, I just open it so I read it. Akhsan.

They continued their dinner in silence. After the dinner was over, Akhsan chose to remain silent in the room. By being alone he can fill his time to send messages with Shamil. Zella was still talking to Alea and Tifa.

Check it!

The sound of the door opening made Akhsan aghast. Akhsan immediately saved the phone. Seeing Zella open the closet door and trying to pull out the blanket, Akhsan immediately hugged Zella from behind. Before, this was such a beautiful thing for Zella. He will be spoiled, and rest his head on Akhsan's shoulders. Sharing stories of many things, until it ends in bed.

But this time, it felt like Zella's waist was pierced by thousands of thorns. The most beautiful thing for him right now was far from Akhsan and not close to him. Akhsan felt a heavy breath that Zella exhaled.

"Are you angry with me?" Akhsan still did not let go of her embrace.

"I beg you, take your hands off" Pinta Zella.

"Why? You mad?" Akhsan took off her embrace, and turned Zella's body to face her.

Seeing how Zella looked, Akhsan could see the flames of anger there. "I should be angry, you sell just tell me, I haven't answered give permission or not."

The longer with Akhsan, Zella's annoyance increased.

"I really don't know the woman in front of me right now. Zella I, every time I go home, she's always cheerful, trying to spoil me, anything ask me for permission. But this woman? I feel alien to him." Akhsan put up an upset mimic, usually Zella tries to persuade him if he shows disappointment.

"I changed ... Are you amnesiac?" Zella took her breath so deeply, and threw it away in one gust.

"What did you say before?" Zella took a step forward, making Akhsan instantly take a step back.

"No need to bother me with your message just asking permission to come out! Just get out! Don't wait for an answer I can't ask everyone for help! Whether it's your mother, my mother, or something, if you want to help them, please! Don't give me permission! You are an adult! You can think about whether it should be done or not! I'm dizzy thinking all of a sudden disturbed by the same messages you send almost every minute!"

Zella tried to calm herself down which was getting hotter. "That's what you said first, you forget it, so I'll take it."

"But with you making a living yourself, you're stepping on my self-esteem, like I can't afford to give you a living!"

Zella chuckled with Akhsan's answer. Akhsan was goosebumps hearing Zella laughing like that.

Did Zella disturb her soul? Akhsan.

"Emang all this time you have been able to support us? You forgot the last few months how dizzy I was surviving the remaining 4 million dollars you gave me?" Zella returned forward, Akhsan retreated her steps.

"Paying security, cleanliness, water, and electricity bills has spent 1 million, Latifa school costs 500 thousand and 300 thousand for tutoring. My motor cannot fill with water. To fuel my motorbike, I spent 25 thousand a week, 4 weeks 100 thousand. Snack Tifa, keep bath soap, laundry soap, odor, shampoo, all that invisible but necessary expenditure. Almost 2 million of the money I received just passed by without my permission from my wallet. All I have to cut so that the money lasts enough 1 month is the cost of the kitchen. Eat potluck, your son and I are happy, but you? You even eat at home mom and insult what we are grateful to eat, you praise Ranti's cooking because it's good here salted fish, sardines, eggs! You talk shy? Who is ashamed of whose partner? Do you feel capable? Sure you've guaranteed your wife's child's needs without torturing them?'

"aaa-"

"So the food was good? It's my sweat, not your money, the money I get from standing by the stove that keeps burning for hours, it feels like my sweat is pouring from my head to my pant4t hole." Zella left just like that leaving Akhsan who was still confused.

As she opened the room door, Zella held back her steps. "If I don't go to Alea's work, tonight there's only rice with salt, because your money isn't enough to buy a telly!" Zella continued her steps.

Akhsan looked at the door of the room that was already closed. He really did not understand why Zella had turned this drastic. Akhsan took the jacket and the keys to the bike. As he exited the room, he saw Zella, Tifa, and Alea lying in the living room.

"Where are you going?" ask Tifa.

Akhsan looked at Zella, but the woman was engrossed in her hand. Akhsan exhaled his breath which was immediately heavily pulled or exhaled. "Abah want to go to Grandma's house, abah long time no see Grandma. Mumpung abah again not much business, you want to see grandma."

"Okay, send greetings to Fiqri and grandmother" said Tifa.

Akhsan nodded." Don't you want to send greetings to mom?" akhsan asked, trying to attract Zella's attention.

"I see my mother often. I can say hello to you live!" said Zella, her eyes are still fixed on her phone.

Akhsan left immediately. She never expected Zella to ignore him like this. Akhsan drove his motorcycle towards his mother's house. Once there it feels lonely.

"Relance ... Mother .... Fiqh ...." Akhsan tried to call the occupants of the house. He repeated his call long enough. But no one answered. Until finally he took a rectangular flat object and called out the contact on behalf of Ranti.

"Is that poor on your brother's deck?" akhsan Reply.

"What's going on?"

"Sister in front, open the door."

"Will you eat? Too late, we've eaten, just bought online! There is no food at home!"

"Ran .. I want to see you."

"Don't you know that you're going on an inter-provincial pilgrimage?"

Damnit damnit! Why doesn't Zella tell me that mom's out of town! Akhsan's heart.

"Yes, open the door napa, Brother already here and lazy back again."

"Yes yes! Wait!"

Within minutes, the main door opened. Ranti and Fiqri welcome Akhsan.

"Assalamu'alaikum." hail Akhsan.

"Wa'alaikum greetings" replied Fiqri.

"You haven't slept Fiqri?" ask Akhsan.

"Let's learn with mom."

"Oh yes, Tifa send greetings to you."

"Alaina wa alaiki salam" said Fiqri.

"Huh? How did he answer that? Not wa aleikum salam?" Akhsan was confused by Fiqri's reply.

"Yes ... Greetings Wa'alaikum answer greetings directly, not the person who sends greetings. If people send greetings the answer was, if not wrong, the welfare for those who give greetings, make those who convey greetings, and make those who get greetings. But I forgot to."

"Owh .. om pinter's niece is really as it turns out."

"Praise something, include Allah or subnanallah, om. Let it be kept away from A'in's disease."

Akhsan increasingly felt small talking to a little child whose knowledge was wider than her.

"Om time doesn't know our answer if someone sends us a greeting."

Aksan tried to smile to cover up his stupidity.

"Tante Zella the teacher. Said aunty if anyone sends greetings to us, if the greetings are women, he replied: Alaina wa Alaiki salam. If you leave a male greeting, eg om send greetings to mama through me or oma, yes mama replied: Alaina wa Alaika Salam. If many people leave their greetings to one person, for example aunt Zella send greetings the same om for me, continue the vegetable, em especially yes? Many anyway, then the answer: Alaina wa Alaihim salam."

"His grace, Fiqri immediately went to sleep, and his learning was done" said Ranti.

"Yes my mom." Fiqri turned to Akhsan. "Fiqri pamit om, I'll see you tomorrow."

Ranti looked at the back of her son who was getting further away. "That's your wife's upbringing!"

"Yes good, there is a free ustadzah teach your son, if you come to special ustadzah for Fiqri, there is a fee per hour they loh." said Akhsan.

"Gee!" Ranti was upset, she immediately closed the door.

Akhsan threw her body on the soft sofa in the living room. "I'm making a fuss with Zella."

"What problem?" Ranti sat down near her sister.

"I don't know, he's changed. Like a stranger." Akhsan started to tell the story of the things she had experienced before with Zella.

"About the dear mother and the late Father, now he began to act!" ranti said emotion.