The Story of an Injured Wife
Perpakor Iri

"Why are you making out with your wife? Where's promise? He said today, we're going to a car dealership?" annoyed Miho then threw his phone on the floor. At the same time, the phone slipped out of the room, right about Desi's high-heeled shoes walking to the door of Miho's room.

"Miho, why waste the HP up here huh?"

Desi took the HP and opened the door of Miho's room.

"Miho, this is your HP thrown out the tablets? Why the hell are you?"

"Father. Another if if you go in knock on the door first dong Des. Where's ethics?"

"Yes sorry, I'm just reflexed to see your HP fall and rush to open the door."

"What are you doing?" tanya Miho is a bit jutek.

Desi sat on the opposite chair in front of Miho's desk. Desi put that HP on the table. Desi sighed, her days were always filled with trouble.

"I want to confide in you?"

"No more mood. Next time, huh?"

Desi looked disappointed that Miho did not want to hear her story today. Then Desi left Miho's office, without saying goodbye. Miho's face was slightly red. His anger is overflowing.

"Well if I meet you later! I'll give you the calculation! Because you made your promise!"

***

In front of the waterfall, Damar and Yaya were sitting together on a large rock. Many specks of water flying in the air hit their bodies. Cool and refreshing. Beautiful and fascinating. Full of romance and warmth. Those are the words that describe Yaya's happiness today.

"It's so cool!" my spirit.

I'm so happy this afternoon. Plus, there was young coconut water accompanying us. This is heaven!!!

"Mas, this afternoon we burn chicken yuk in the middle of the forest? Near this tourist spot, there are residents who sell chicken kampung loh mas?"

Mas Damar nodded, accepting my request. What if Mas Damar had not answered my question about why there should be privacy in the relationship? Hopefully on the other hand, he wants to be honest, be open to each other.

At the end of the day, Damar and I went to buy a chicken. After that we will burn the chicken wrapped with a lot of seasoning mix that will make the taste of this roasted chicken more delicious. I always update my activities today via WA story. All my friends must have seen it. No exception Miho.

Many of my other friends replied to my story, but Miho just looked at it without her replying. It doesn't matter to me, to reply or just to see it. It was not important for Miho to comment.

Before we got home, before nightfall came, me and mas Damar enjoyed grilled chicken together. We enjoyed it under a shady tree. A cold afternoon breeze hit both of us. I captured this moment, becoming the last social media story of the day.

I affixed the caption "thankyou so much mas Damar for the happiness you give today. Today is beautiful."

Then I re-uploaded it in the WA story.

"Keep on! Show off the basic intimacy of a show-off!" miho grumbled in the office, staring full of jealousy at the HP screen.

I closed my phone with a smile. I want to be like this often in my current pregnancy. Many of my friends are happy to see me happy with Mas Damar today.

A few minutes later, on top of the office building. Miho was standing while watching the sunset. Miho was holding a cell phone and at the same time, Damar was driving a car, on his way home. Miho again contacted Damar but this time via video call.

See who the person who invites VC where Damar can lift the call while being with his wife. Damar is driving too.

"Miho, I know you're really angry. But take it easy baby, the dealer closes at ten in the night, we'll go there later tonight." Damar's mind is anxious because he is negligent about his promise.

"Why not get caught! Here I'll pick up if you want to focus on driving the car?"

"Dear dear, this is a coworker who wants to discuss the details of the project that next week is working on. Just call back at home,"

I kept watching my husband's face. Why does he look confused? Is he thinking of something? He's like he's riled up.

"Suck!" miho shouted over the building, looking at her cell phone, where Damar had just refused her call.

Miho stepped to the edge, like a person willing to jump from the top of a building. Actually, Miho's goal is to lure Damar to come here immediately, with his action that pretends to commit suicide. But Damar didn't pick up the phone.

At seven o'clock they just got home. Yaya and Damar immediately went inside, they would rush to take a bath. While Damar was waiting for Yaya to take a bath, Miho returned a video call. Now Damar can pick up the call from Miho because Yaya is taking a bath. Damar glanced for a moment at the bathroom and then Damar went out of the house.

Damar immediately raised a call from Miho in front of the house. Damar was startled when he saw the screen where Miho was looking at him with a hateful look. Not to mention Miho's disheveled hair like a frustrated person.

"Why do you break your promise? I am so disappointed in you! With pleasure you go with your wife for a vacation together. That means you love her more than I do! I'm not your priority!"

"Honey can be mas clear, mas must be lasain it, vacation with Yaya. Besides she's pregnant, I don't want her to be stressed, let alone suspicious because last night I was staying at your place?"

"Yes, but you don't have to break the promise, too! I'm waiting for you from morning, we go get a car together today, but what! You even go out having fun with your wife!"

"I'm sorry, huh? Next time, I won't break my promise again. Anyhow..."

"Hurry up here or I'll!..."

Miho pointed his camera towards the bottom of the building, it was a signal if Damar ga immediately came to the office, then Miho would jump from the top of the building.

"Don't be reckless with you Miho!"

"Feed it here!"

"But I'm gonna have to be dinner with my wife?"

"Wasn't that full enough when you're both eating grilled chicken, huh?"

"Araghh! Yaudah, I'm there now. "

Damar hurriedly ran to get the car keys and then rushed to go to the car with speeding. Seeing my husband go speeding, I cried out in confusion. I just finished taking a shower, I put on my pajamas and the towel I still had on my head.

"Where are you going!" confused yell.

I just watched his car leave without following him in another car. Just let him go without saying goodbye, maybe there's some sudden business. I'm learning to reduce my curiosity. Don't want me, stress because it's too parno excessive.

Short time, Damar arrived at the office. Damar climbed up in the elevator until he reached the top of the building. Miho was still faithfully standing there. When he got to the building, Damar ran and stopped. Damar grew even more panicked as he looked at Miho who was still standing there.

"I'm coming baby" said Damar softly.

Then Miho turned around and then ran to hug the man's husband.

"You broke my mood today. You can tell I am sad to see your intimacy with the nyebelin woman in the story WA. He's tacky mas, showing off his mute affection from the morning."

"You don't talk like that. You are still the one I prioritize. Next month, we're going on holiday abroad, baby? One week of it! I promise."

Miho took off her hug with Damar. Miho looked cheerfully at Damar's face. Hearing will be invited to travel abroad of course makes Miho excited again.

"Review don't break any more promises!"

"Yes dear."

Then, the two kiss each other's lips hotly on top of the building.

Seriate...