The Smile of the Heart Fruit
WEEK IN
A week passed ..
During this week they have rarely talked to each other, and eat rice, even to sleep in the room was no longer. Kia just kept quiet, she did not want to question her husband's attitude towards kia anymore. Because they don't want to fight and argue everything. Kia busies themselves with online trading activities so as not to be too sad about this condition.
She never forgot her job as a wife. Now I go to work every morning and come home late at night. Although I came home late at night, she always waited for her husband and often fell asleep in the front seat of the house. They talk only about it.
"Good morning, my friend,"
"Hheeeemmmm..."
"Want breakfast at home ? If so, let's eat both.."
With a glance towards kia, and see the sad face of kia akbar also want to accept invite his wife to breakfast together.
In my heart kia said.
"Alhamdhulillah, mas akbar want to have breakfast with me after a week more we never again eat together. I hope he's back to the way he was."
"How big is the rice, so this is enough ?" Pouring rice on her husband's plate..
"Yes, that's all."
Even at breakfast, they just sat there without speaking. After eating, they headed to the front of the house, she brought her husband's briefcase, and when she wanted to kiss her husband's arms, she suddenly pulled the ladder like she was not touched by his wife. Kia just sat there and saw her husband standing nearby, and her husband without even seeing his wife's face. After that, I give you my big briefcase and say hello.
"I was angry first. Assalammuaalikum," said Akbar as he walked down the stairs to his car..
"Waalaikumsalam, aaa** iii, aa ttt ii mas.." with a sad face.
Kia cleaned all the dishes dirty and sweeping dining table. Finished doing it all we sat alone in the grace room and daydreamed.
"Oh Allah, how long will you treat me like this. What was my fault until my attitude changed. "
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While holding the cellphone and wrapping all consumer orders, I heard the sound of my cellphone ringing. I saw who called me, it turned out that my mother called me, what was my mother called me, because of the collision. I rarely even want to talk to you.
"Assallammualaikum buk, yes what is buk?"
"Tell your husband, tell him to come home from work to my mother's place."
"I want only the grand ones to come later without you. "
"Why buk ?"
"No need to ask a lot, I don't like you coming to my mother's house, you understand !!"
"But buk, hello, hello buk.."
The phone was closed by my mother. Why did you treat me like this. While stripping alone in my workspace full of consumer ordered goods. With a sad heart I called my husband.
"Assallamualaikum mas,"
"Hheeeemmmm, waalaikumsalam, why ?"
"So my mother told me to tell you, my mother advised that you go home from work directly to my mother's house." With a husky choking sound as it ran out..
"Yes. You're ready to be ready for us to go there later."
"But mas, mother does not want my presence, he advised that you who come to mother's house alone mas. "
"Oooowwwwhhhhh yes, I will go directly to my mother's house."
"You're not asking me to accompany you ?"
"You are what the hell, you said that I was told to come to mother's house without you ! You are senile ! There's still a lot of work to be done. "
Tttttttoooooooootttt tttttttoooooooooootttt tttttoooooootttt
"Astofirullohalazim." said kia after hearing her husband's words while holding his chest and stripping..
To the point of choking on her mother-in-law and her husband was rude to her, because it was like not considered a daughter-in-law and like she no longer mattered to her husband.
Seriate...
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