TIME (For A Taste )

TIME (For A Taste )
CHAPTRE 277


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REIJI


I had my heart out when I saw Lia walking with some of her co-workers from the elevator to the office building where Lia was working.


Even from the moment I set out from the apartment to get to the office building where Lia worked, I had already prepared my heart to accept her indifferent attitude towards me.


“Contact feeling in the chat that I sent to you is marked already read?”


And that was Lia's greeting to me when we got close to each other, where I thought Lia would pretend not to see me and would just bully out of the lobby.


But no-either because there were some co-workers or what, Lia didn't do what I thought it was.


Lia immediately walked towards me as my gaze and gaze intersected, though-well, Lia seemed lazy to approach me.


It's just that I respect Lia who is still thinking about my wife in front of some of her coworkers that I already know.


Even though I'm not familiar with them.


Well, Lia didn't leave me alone, or just glared at me without caring about me in front of her coworkers.


But it looks like he's just lazily approaching me.


Even the ones he would normally reach out to crucify my reverence on me like always if I picked him up or when I was dropping him off - these times were not.


Whether she was on purpose, or Lia who was angry with me it made her forget to carry out the usual habits of wives to her husband in certain occasions.


But I'm not fighting about it.


Little thing to me, and I'm not a respectable crazy husband.


---


I felt right that the first sentence Lia had uttered to me when we were close and facing each other, was a sneer.


But I responded casually.


Then when Malia made her second sneer, I responded casually.


Other than my answer it was true based on my feelings for her. Worried about Lia's safety outside, because something bad has not happened to Lia for long.


Though it was possible that the seedling of the b*binger had been behind bars, and I was asked by Ammar not to worry about how Irsyad was rewarded for his actions to Lia, but my concern if Lia is outside unattended is still there.


And before I get to work, I'm gonna ask Ammar for help in finding a paid man to look after Lia.


If I may, I'd like to ask one of Ammar's men who is Mr. Alva's man and his family.


Because of how they work, I've seen it with my eyes.


But yes, I need to know how much they have paid. Because it seems that those who work for Mr. Alva and his family, must have an income above the average salary outside of the same profession.


---


Back to me who was dealing with Lia, where a few words of sneer and innuendo greet my ears from Lia's mouth accompanied by a cynical attitude and his trivial gaze that had made me a bit annoyed at Lia--back's nyinyirnya, I was relaxed, I was relaxed, even with the usual tone.


It's just that when Lia said, “How many percent of your sense of responsibility to me anyway? I was happy because of Ma-Mi Shirly and her son?.“ I was a little inflamed actually, surprised also by Lia's sentence. But if I respond further, Lia can become more and more nyolot and we will become a spectacle.


“You want us to argue here?“


And that's my answer to Lia's sharp nip.


After I let out my breath with a little weight.


And I thought, it made Lia realize that she might have forgotten that we were in a public place.


---


“Why do you want?”


But not.


Instead of holding back because we were in a public place, Lia was instead impressed to challenge me.


Although the tone of his voice was not high and without glaring, but Lia's speech was indeed a challenge for me to argue with him regardless of the place.


Makes me so sigh in frustration once again, if Lia's stubborn mode is coming this way. Even now I think Lia will become more stubborn than usual as she sulks.


---


“Mumpung I have time. From here I want to go home to your mommy's house. Sen-di-ri.” Lia's stubbornness that I had expected earlier, continued with this sentence that Lia had uttered. Flat, but there is emphasis at the end of the sentence.


Which indirectly rejected me.


Or you could throw me out. Whatever it is, I was a little surprised to hear it too.


“There is Avi in the apartment. It was noon dateng. And now wait for you there. Here, call if you don't believe.”


However, I controlled myself-quietly, and I remembered about Avi who had been in my apartment and Lia since this afternoon.


And Avi's whereabouts, saved me from Lia who was intent on dodging--away-away from me somehow for how long the plan had been in her head.


Which Lia then wants to come home with me to our apartment. After I tried to convince her by proving my point about Avi's whereabouts in our apartment, by thrusting my phone at Lia.


“Still, but I already have a new phone.”


That was Lia's answer, when I wanted to convince her.


I nodded and once again asked Lia to confirm for myself what I said about Avi's whereabouts in our apartment.


Then talking about Lia's new phone, it was me and Lia talking when we were in my car.


I just wanted to break the silence in my car from the moment Lia got into it, then turned my face towards the car window on her left.


---


He answered without even looking, and did not answer.


And I cut off my curiosity about when Lia bought a new phone.


“Doctor Dewi contact me earlier. And he said to contact you before, but your phone is not active according to him.”


Trying to change the topic of conversation according to the actual circumstances. Hopefully, this topic that I raised will make Lia's strict and cynical attitude towards me decrease.


About Lia's promil. Our plan is to have a baby in the near future, which I remember, if Lia is excited enough to have a baby. Like me.


But instead of improving a little, the existing ones began to heat up.


---


What Lia said then surprised me.


Lia canceled her promil unilaterally, without her caring to discuss with me.


The God Sake!


The program is halfway through!


Even halfway through it, it has led to success.


And Lia just canceled it?!


Then twirled my words more or less implying that it was a pity that the promil was halfway through, he said, as well as telling Lia if Lia should have talked to me before making that decision-by discussing I've been giving money to Irly every month.


With a rough designation that he pinned on Irly.


I ambushed then-not about Lia calling Irly ‘Daddy Fucking’, but my assignment was nothing to do with Lia's promil with Iry.


But Lia came back.


Sharper than my assault.


More sniffy and more cynical.


I held back, so as not to be provoked by emotions.


But Lia seemed excited provoking my emotions, until then I had time to welcome the words ketus and his stupid, with my voice that riled and gave emphasis.


Then the challenge that made me inflamed, came out of Lia's mouth. “Keep if you don't accept what? Want to divorce me? Please aja!.“


---


I'm furious.


Really am.


However I was quite aware that Lia was being emotionally rolled up.


If I do it again, a big storm will be us.


Because of the thing I was worried about, it also came from Lia.


Divorcement.


Although I don't think Lia is seriously challenging me.


But it could be serious if I responded.


---


Between annoyance, rage, and resignation.


I don't accept Lia's decision, nor her challenge.


But Lia's challenge really didn't I want it to happen.


There is no divorce between us.


So for that, I snarled.


I hold as much as I can, actually.


Where the steering is an impingement of my wrath, with my grip very strong. Then I chose to be quiet for the rest of the trip, until I reached the apartment.


While I was in my apartment unit and Lia, she tested my emotions again.


More outrageous this time.


“A very light man gave hundreds of millions of money to women without the frills of pinjeman, just one reality! That's a fucking woman whose name is Irly, the best friend who doubles up your mistress.“


And I was quite offended by the word – Malia said that. Until my emotions just stick out. “Jaga your greeting Lia!” making me shout loudly at Lia, as well as pointing my index finger at her sharply including giving my piercing look at Lia.


“OK! Mu-lai today, I will watch my words to you Reiji Shakeel. And for that, you have to divorce me. Not just saying I will also keep my distance from you.”


It was also the thing I was afraid of coming out of Lia's mouth.


And this time, it wasn't just a challenge.


“Mumpung no Avi. He could be a witness. Talk to me now. And don't worry, I didn't ask for treasure gono – gini. So that we can love the jlang named Shirly as much as – your money! Because I wouldn't share it with that damn widow! I also would not have a husband who from the beginning of marriage has carried traces of his past, divided the attention that should have made his wife with his female friends, lied to me without sin, broke promises. And twice you snatched me! And always – because of him! That fucking Shirly! Fuck the love between us! TALAK ME NOW!”*


Oh God!


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