The Unity Of Love
UOL-83

Three days had been a cold war between two people who were drunk romance was going on, the wife who fell will misunderstand and did not want to speak even if there was only a single word of her husband. While the husband who does not know where the fault lies so that his wife does not even want to mince words to him. He is like a statue that is always silenced without being touched or spoken to.

They live in one roof and one foundation but are separated by their own egos. Both seem prestige to speak first so that the misunderstanding created will continue without the truth or just to straighten out the problem.

Three days apart, Jerry slept on the sofa because his wife would not allow him to sleep in bed. Jerry who did not want to deepen the period, finally just complied without protesting anything.

"Enough Karmila!"

The deg!

As Karmila's blood boiled as Jerry snapped at him, he who was just about to pass Jerry to the dinner table jumped when Jerry hit him hard enough. The woman stopped, she squeezed the house dress she was wearing, her chest rose and fell a sign that she was holding back the turmoil inside so as not to explode now.

Karmila ignored, continuing her steps back towards her room without seeing Jerry's already crimson face behind her body, the man kicked the table so hard that his hands were flushed red and the plates and spoons moved in position to make a loud noise.

Bruaks!

"I SAID ENOUGH, KARMILA!" His impact was once again, and this time Karmila was really scared. Karmila turned to look at Jerry with no less burning eyes, as if a blazing flame was blazing with tempest in the netra of the two people who were in the heat of the mind and heart.

"Snap me again! SNAPPED ME AGAIN!?" Shouted Karmila right in front of Jerry's face, it's time! Spill out all the anger you've got, Karmila! Let's spill it all, it's time, he's here, this is the exact time you've been waiting for. Tell him everything, he has the heart to do this to you. He no longer loves you! It was as if the whisper was still ringing in Karmila's ear. No matter how hard Karmila tried to resist, but eventually he vented as well.

"This is how you treat your husband? The wife should respect her husband, the wife should be the place where her husband rests, the wife should prepare everything that her husband needs. And the wife should never throw her husband out of bed, then what kind of wife would dare to yell at her husband, who would dare to throw him out of bed, and not even care whether he was alive or dead!"

The deg!

The long, wide sentence that Jerry spoke was indeed a perfect stab wounding Karmila's heart deeper. The beautiful woman's eyes began to tear with trembling legs that were not strong enough to withstand all this, wanting to feel like she was throwing herself on the floor and crying releasing all this pain, she said, releasing all the emotions that settled in his heart.

"If you feel I've got it wrong, you feel like I've made you hurt or whatever it is that makes you uncomfortable. Tell me, not even silence me! Do you think I'm a psychic, who can read your mind? Do you think I can't feel the heartache?"

Karmila was no longer silent with Jerry's words just now. The woman opened her lips to say everything she wanted to say.

"If the one who makes a mistake is hurt, then what about the victim? If the one who hurts is sick, what about the one who is hurt? What kind of wife am I? Then what kind of husband would rather eat out with another woman than eat his wife's cooking at home? Say Jerry!"

"What do you mean?" Jerry was increasingly confused by the words of his wife who he thought were slurring. When did he eat out with other women? And how the woman could tell, Jerry raised his eyebrows puzzled.

"This what?" Karmila showed me a photo on her phone.

"Geez, you're angry and you're silencing me just because of this, honey? I can explain everything!" Jerry patted his head, never expecting his wife to be angry just because of a small problem.

"No need to explain, everything is clear!"

Karmila was about to step back, but with all his might Jerry held Karmila back. The man hugged the wife from behind so tightly, though Karmila's rebellion could not escape the twists of the heavy hand. Until finally he was tired by himself and began to calm down, Jerry began to tell stories with an unchanged position.

The Flashback

"Jerry!"

A beautiful woman dressed for lack of material came to Jerry's table who was choosing to eat outside because he wanted to cool his mind from his wife who always made trouble.

"Who are you?" Jerry asked, pretending not to know the woman in the hope that she would leave soon, but Jerry was wrong because the woman was sitting at the same table with him. Jerry growled to curse the woman in his heart, instead of being calm and unlucky.

"Have you forgotten me? I'm Baby, who you helped when my car broke down. And it just so happens that we meet here." His heart stared at Jerry with a teasing look made Jerry even more fed up with the woman.

"Oh!"

"Can I join?" Baby who had obviously been sitting there had just asked if he was allowed to sit or not. Jerry rolled his eyes puffed up, wanting it to feel like he was pushing the woman away so as not to tease her. But this will not be appropriate and will only worsen his own image.

"Why are you so cold?" Baby began to act, he changed his standing position from his seat. Without a warning, the woman sat on Jerry's lap.

Czechoslovakia!

Jerry was shocked when the woman suddenly grabbed his lap, Jerry just stood up to the cashier to pay his bill and then he immediately went through Baby who cheered happily because he got what he wanted.

"It's Miss!"

"Good! Thanks, this is your pay!"

***

"So that seductress sent you her picture?"

"Hm!"

"Darling, look at me!" Jerry turned his wife's position towards each other.

"I have explained with honesty to you. Now that I ask for your answer, do you trust that seductress more or your own husband?" Jerry stared at Karmila's ashes so intensely.

Karmila looks at the Green Netra, but unfortunately not implied the slightest lie there. Does that mean her husband is telling the truth? But what about the evidence he has obtained? Karmila was in a dilemma, but her little heart said her husband could not possibly lie. The man cannot betray himself in the name of their love.

"I believe!"

Grep's!

"I'm sorry my beloved wife!"

"Hm! Don't repeat it again!"

"Room Baby! I love you!"

"I love me too."

"What's? I said I love you, honey!"

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding! I love you more, Tom Jerry!"

"Heyy that's not my name!"

"Wlekkkkop... Lari...."

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TBCS!

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