The Story of an Injured Wife
A Gift for a Good Friend

But yes, it's not important to ask about the strangeness that I feel. It could be that he has a personal problem with Miho that I shouldn't interfere with. It could be that the office girl is envious of Miho, because seeing Miho is a beautiful and perfect career woman.

"I didn't choose the wrong friend. There's nothing wrong with me asking you to join my arisan gang. How old are you?"

"27 ma'am. Is it bu Yaya's age?"

"29, our age is not much different Miho. From now on, you call me Yaya, didn't I say yesterday?"

"Is that rude, ma'am? You're the director's wife, and why did you invite me to join? Bu Yaya knows I'm just a regular employee at the office. My salary is enough for everyday life to run out. I can do that much each time. It must be that the arisan that the mother's gang made is worth tens of millions each time. I can't afford ma'am."

"Please calm Miho. Arisan only one million per month. I didn't go with the large nominal. For me arisan as a friendship event only. You can do it if it's just that?"

Miho pondered for a moment, and finally she decided to join my arisan gang. I'm so glad to hear that. Then I took out a box from my bag. I gave the box as a gift to Miho. Because Miho has helped me uncover that Desi is the third person in my household.

"I'm giving this to you, would you please accept it with pleasure?"

"Is this mom?"

Miho received the gift box from me, then she opened it.

"Geez, is this serious for me? This watch is so expensive, Mom! If I want to buy a watch of this brand, need to think a thousand times. Dear money ma'am." said Miho reluctantly to receive an expensive watch from me.

"I don't want ma'am, I just give it back." he added.

Miho thrust the box containing the watch in front of me. Then I swiped the box in front of him again.

"This is for you. This is a gift for your efforts to help me. I'm sad that you refuse,"

"But at that time I would have told my mother that I was sincere in helping you,"

"And I also sincerely love it to you Miho."

Not wanting to drag on with this gift-giving problem, Miho finally timidly accepted an expensive watch from me. Thank goodness, I'm happy.

***

The night came back.

The moon and stars dotted the dark black sky.

The lights of the city started to light up the street.

Miho was standing by the window of her apartment room. Looking at the traffic in the middle of the road.

Miho wears that expensive watch.

His heart is very cheerful.

"That's happy! I got material from her husband, uh dapetin also material from his wife. You are indeed the luckiest actor Miho! Hopefully so on, oon's legitimate wife loves me fancy gifts, hahahahahaha." Miho laughs blaringly, looking at the prestigious watch.

***

Time keeps passing.

There is no day without fun activities at home.

Although I haven't worked yet, but that doesn't mean I'm just a foot barge at home. I have a small garden, which I grow a variety of kitchen spices and vegetables. Almost every day I keep an eye on my little garden. Caterpillars are my biggest enemy.

But Damar forbade me.

Mas Damar told me to just focus on keeping the womb.

And if one day I go back to work, I want to work one office with mas Damar and also Miho.

I threw away the yellow leaves and also the mischievous caterpillars that stuck to my plants. What I do looks trivial, but I like it. This afternoon I want to come again to the office, bring the favorite lunch menu mas Damar.

After I finish taking care of my small garden, I want to cook, my favorite food mas Damar.

But I was surprised when early in the morning my mama came to the house. Mama always carries her hands when she comes here. The maid told me that my mother was waiting in front.

Although she is my real mama, but she did not enter this house. Because after all, this house was purchased entirely using funds from Mas Damar. I opened the door and hugged my mother.

"Good morning love, this is mama bringing your favorite market snacks,"

"Let's know if I'm craving a snack at the ma market. Let's go inside?"

"Yes dear."

I made tea for him. Mama's arrival here is just to give me a snack and then monitor my health.

"You're okay keep going, son. Don't get a lot of thoughts. Thank goodness you are healthy. So how is Damar? He's still nervous?"

"Not really mam. This afternoon I want to go to the office, I want to bring her favorite dishes. Yes, actually want to mantau mas Damar same Desi as well anyway,"

"Good son. Keep watching them! If the actor is still weird, call mama, okay? Let mama go down the mountain to crash it's an actor!"

I smiled amusedly at her, afraid to see her doing anarchist again, but I was also happy to have a mom who was very attentive to her son. After the departure of the deceased papa very good. The late father was a faithful man.

Although mama impressed bar bar, but papa always patient and never go to another heart. I want mas Damar like the late papa. Can survive with just one partner according to the loyal promises he used to say in front of the wedding building.

As bad as Mas Damar, I can still accept his shortcomings. And as bad as I am, mas Damar must also be able to accept my shortcomings.

Then I went to the office in a taxi. My arrival at the office was greeted by friendly employees. They greeted me, honoring me as the wife of their superior. No exception, the actor, Desi!

He ran up to me, and then he sat down in front of me.

"Mom Yaya, I'm sorry? I'm going to resign from this office. I'm looking for a job somewhere else. What work is important is comfortable. Rather than here, I'm being gossiped about by other officers. Before I go, I want Miss Yaya to be sincere sorry? Enough me and God to know that I, never deket same mother husband. Why am I being accused like this but for sure I am sure, one day the truth will be revealed. I'm sorry?"

I told Desi to get up.

"The thing that makes me lazy to apologize to you is, you are still just wondering if you ever had an affair with mas Damar!"

"Until now I won't admit that I've had an affair with your husband, Ms. Yaya." Desi's fitting talk shed tears. He seemed to be unwilling to admit an actual mistake as if he did not do that.

"Jaudah I'm sorry. You don't need to resign. Do you work here? But don't flirt with my husband anymore! You must maintain your pride as an honorable woman. You're an example of your friend, Miho, she's a graceful and honorable woman. People who work in the office are the dreams of many people. Don't waste it just for your passions and ego!"

Desi shaking. His determination to resign was unanimous. Meanwhile, Miho was peeking out from behind the crowd observing Yaya and Desi.

"Desi, what a drama! I want to resign! Let what try, let Miss Yaya pity you? You ex-actor caper! Hm, so love this gift for Desi no well? Suddenly males deh." Inner Miho was not happy.

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