The Unperfect Marriage

The Unperfect Marriage
Me, you and him


Ever told Esa that Ola is the most effective remedy for all the pain that he experienced? if so, Esa will still repeat without bored that the woman who has become his wife is the most powerful medicine of all his suffering.


in addition to the presence of his wife on his side that makes the virus so inferior to buy his body, his wife is also so painstakingly taking care of him, including several times the woman woke up just to check his condition as well as change the compress. Esa was aware that she had no energy to open her eyes


but this morning, Esa woke up feeling a lot better than the previous few mornings she had passed without Ola.


knowing that the dependence on the woman could-can he ever had the mind to leave his wife.ah considering that, the feeling Esa wanted to bang his head on the wall. stupid bin fool was the most suitable title for him at that time.


realizing that the time was moving, Esa ended her activities looking at the wife's deep face "savory mas first, dear" whispered and stole a kiss on her forehead


in the basement Han was already waiting in neat clothes while his boss was still disheveled in the same work clothes as yesterday


"for a while you lived in my house first" Esa said as the car drove out of the apartment


not happy to get an offer from the boss, Han even let out a short sigh.Know full of the disguised intentions of the candidate of the main Director, that today's complicated events can be resolved.


Esa and Ola's private house had no personal helpers, they agreed to hire a daily maid of two who only came to clean in the morning with the supervision of the host, as soon as the work of the two house assistants was completed Esa and Ola just left for their respective offices.


because that fact is what makes his activities today so complicated if they have a trusted person at home, at home, There was no need to leave his wife's apartment early in the morning only to return home to change into work clothes. Han who incidentally is a new private secretary he inaugurated recently can not be relied on to take his clothes because Han has never stepped on the house deeper than just to expertsangan. Han did not know the ins and outs of some rooms so inevitably Esa had to be independent to go home to change her clothes. because he cannot laze around before he gets back the cooperation agreement with Mr. Broto, at least, he does not need to pay a fine with a large enough nominal.only 5 billion indeed, indeed, it's just that the amount of money is enough to teach its employees in three months, and as an entrepreneur, the slightest money is very valuable for the sake of the continuity of the company's money turnover.


"do I need to take some of my clothes to my wife's apartment?" ask him to Han


"do you think Ola has accepted my father back?" tanya Esa made Esa's shoulders tighten


he wasn't sure his wife had given him a chance, because last night Esa was sure Ola was holding him back because she was afraid to be alone through a night of thunderous rain


* * *


Ola woke up a little jolted when the alarm he set at 7 echoed the senses of his listeners.


the woman squirmed and sat up.


"he's home yet?" the question was so to see the pillow that Esa wore last night was neatly stored on the side of her pillow as well as the blanket and clothes that Esa wore last night were in the washing basket.


shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Ola moved from the bed to the bathroom to clean up, getting ready for this morning with various agendas that he had planned since last night


Former Husband Candidate


'good morning beautiful'


'don't forget breakfast yes, I already bought vegetable lontong, mas taro on the kitchen table'


"is he healthy?" muttering without any intention of replying to Esa's chat, he then walked out of the room and led his feet into the kitchen, filling his stomach before leaving for his office


* * *


"have you waited a long time?"


the woman wearing a plisket skirt under her knees and a blouse of flowers widened her eyes when she saw Ola standing across the table.she then spontaneously stood up from her seat "the Ola's broom?" call the woman in disbelief


"yes, it's me. Do you wish someone else had come" Ola asked with a grinning smile, a little creepy


this woman once stalked him even once came directly to him asking for something that belongs to him that is legitimate religiously and legally, then why look at it this time the woman who polishes her face with a little touch of natural makeup looks flabby and looks down as if afraid of him


"may I sit down?"


"i. yes mbak, please" the nervous woman then followed Ola who had already secured her body in the chair


Ola doesn't want to make small talk. Ola immediately started the conversation "what do you need? money or my husband? both?" although spoken in a flat tone, but quite able to make his interlocutor daunted


the woman whose full name is Dewi Asmara was just silent. her tongue was suddenly confused, not knowing what to say to her lover's wife, because she had no preparation.


"are you waiting for someone?" asked Ola once again to see the interlocutor's inertia "we're fine to wait until the person comes" he continued


Ola then ordered a glass of mango juice when a female servant approached their table and asked for an order


five minutes into silence and dissolved in each other's minds, the person the Goddess was waiting for was finally seen entering the restaurant.


"ah, there he comes" Ola who was sitting facing the front of the restaurant waved her hand with a smile


Dewi was getting nervous, not expecting to be faced with a situation like this. want him only alone with Esa, He spoke. without any Ola accompanying.


"sorry, dear late" Esa still did not realize who the figure sitting opposite the wife, because her gaze was only fixed on the cheerful face of Ola


the man then kissed his wife's temple before occupying an empty seat beside Andi Tenri Ola.


again, the Goddess felt disbelief in her own vision.


isn't the couple in front of him in the process of divorce? why does it look so friendly


Seriate...