
A beautiful woman runs a morning run around an elite housing complex. Although the age has entered 35 years, the woman still has a good body, tight skin without wrinkles.
Call it Fransiska, a wife of a conglomerate man.
"Hosh.hosh!"
Fransiska was exhausted, for a moment she stopped in front of her house, sitting herself on the sidewalk of the road.
The sound of heavy vehicles entering the complex street, Fransiska turned to the origin of the sound. He quickly stood up after knowing there were 2 small trucks coming in carrying some home goods.
"It looks like there's a new neighbor" Fransiska murmured.
2 Small trucks loaded with home goods, and the latest Jeep Rubicon stopped right in front of Fransiska's house. The mansion had been uninhabited long enough.
Friendly, Frances crossed into the house, wanting to greet her new neighbors. Arriving in front of a new neighbor's house, Fransiska is shocked to see who the owner is. The owner of the new house is Daniel Xaverius, a former lover of Francesco Fransiska in High School.
Fransiska and Daniel looked at each other, a look of disbelief emanating in their eyes. However, unlike Daniel, Daniel's eyes look like the seeds of buried love.
Frances pointed out, "Daniel Xavier!"
Daniel nodded with a sweet smile on his charisma face.
"How are you?" ask Fransiska kindly.
"Well, you're alone?" sahut Daniel's.
"Yes, as you see."
"I heard you're married to a conglomerate. Your life must be very happy now. Having a husband, a husband, and a child, is perfect" Daniel said, taking his belongings out of the trunk of the car.
"Ha ha...daughter? I have no children yet" said Fransiska in between discordant laughter.
Daniel was silent, staring at Fransiska's face stored in his own sadness.
"Oh, sorry for being so presumptuous."
"Why did you move here?" ask Fransiska curiously.
"A few months ago I got divorced from my wife. Tired of staying in hotels, I decided to buy a house here. The house is not too tacky, and the distance of the location of the residence and my Company is not far away" said Daniel.
"I'm sorry for what happened to you" Fransiska waved, "I go in first, if you need help please stop by my house. Oh yeah!" fransiska pamit.
"Where's your house?" ask Daniel.
"That!" pointing to a house larger than the other house.
"Well," nodded Daniel.
Frances stepped into the gate of her house. Fransiska headed for the room, getting ready to take a shower.
"I saw that there were 2 trucks loaded with home goods in front of the new house. I see you are also having a casual conversation with him. Do you know our new neighbor?" ask Andreas to investigate.
"Yes, he was my ... High School friend first!" sahut Fransiska lied.
"Oh, want your ex-lover, I don't care either" Andreas said flatly, putting a spoon, fork on the side of the plate.
"Mas, why are you saying that?" ask Fransiska.
"What if I say something wrong like that?" Andreas stood up, "I still have a meeting this morning, tonight I will go to Bali to take care of the cooperation contract. I hope you can immediately clear up what I will bring later," continued Andreas gave the order.
"Mas, I'm coming, huh? count us on our honeymoon. We've been married for 15 years, I really want to....."
Brak!
A table shake was made for Andreas to stop Fransiska's speech.
"How many times have I said. I don't want a child to be born in our home. I married you because I was satisfied with everything in your body. If you have children, I'm pretty sure your body shape won't be this good anymore. Even the other women out there don't have the perfect body shape like you!" clearly Andreas raised his tone.
"Do you think I'm just a doll? Not just not wanting to have a child. Mas also very rarely touch me, I also want to serve Mas in bed like a wife or...or..a prostitute that Mas often meet out there!" fransiska protested, tears slowly trickling down.
"Don't accuse me like that Siska. I have never slept with another woman out there. I was busy working, there was no business to enjoy that dirty thing. If you want that, be prepared. I will give you inner satisfaction, before I go" Andreas said.
Fransiska could only bow weakly, her hands wiping away the tears on both her cheeks.
"15 years we're married. For the bed, it can be counted. What are you hiding from me. I'm pretty sure there's something big you've been hiding from me" muttered.
Andreas took a deep breath, he stared at the reflection of himself in the large mirror inside the room. Both of his hands clenched tightly, as if he did not like to hear his wife's complaint. What else after hearing the tone of Fransiska's question was like cornering her.
"What am I doing to hide something else from you. Don't you know that I'm a super busy man. If you are not satisfied with the service I provide, or if you feel thirsty to do such a thing. Better to buy a tool and play with them, "light speech without thinking just popped from Andreas' lips.
Fransiska was silent, she really did not expect that her husband would say that.
Is it wrong if a woman asks to be given an inner living? Why only a husband can stroke when the wife can not give satisfaction in bed. Why only a man can complain and demand that his wife serve perfectly.
The world is unfair to a wife like Frances.
Fransiska slowly stood up, immediately she inhaled oxygen to refresh her mind and heart. Trying to stay calm and not enter the words of Andreas earlier.
"Rather than you keep demanding me to do that. You better shop or go for a walk wherever you want. It's free I give so much money but you never use it" Andreas retorted while playing his cell phone.
"I used the money that Mas gave me, it's just that the money was for important purposes. The rest I canister Mas," said Fransiska quietly with a hoarse voice.
"Ha ha ha, tube. Why are you saving money again. I am the most famous person in the world" approached Frances, holding her chin, "My dear, I ask you to spend the money that your husband gave you. If you feel less, then complain to me. Then your husband will give it right away, because you are the woman I love so much" said Andreas softly. Fransiska just nodded.
After saying that Andreas left.