
"Since mom's arrival a few days ago you've been looking weird, Jelita." Ipul is disturbed by the changes of his wife.
His wife who usually carries a lot of talk and often nagging or acting indistinctly has a few days passed to be very quiet, not much to say even when asked only to answer the potluck.
"What are you guys talking about? don't tell me that I didn't know that you two were crying, what happened?" asked Ipul while they were in the family room enjoying a television show even though their focus had not been on the lighted show.
While the mother was out of town visiting her brother who lives far away, making now they are alone in the house, then a housekeeper who will come in the morning and then go home in the afternoon or evening.
Of course as a husband he felt something had happened, something was being kept by his wife, something he should not know inexplicably.
What kind of secret? until Ralen hid his own problem.
Ralen raised her face and tried to put a smile on her face, trying to make a show because she did not want her husband to hate her mother when she told him about what her mother had asked.
"False smile still won't allow you to hide the truth!" Ipul jerks in disbelief when Ralen tries to give a smile as if nothing happened and assumes he has misunderstood.
Of course the smile that Ralen made faded, disappeared quickly without any rest but he tried to control himself, "nothing happened Mas."
"I'm not a kid you can easily lie to!" snatching is unacceptable with the attitude of the wife.
"We're husband and wife, isn't your problem my problem? what happened to you I should know." lick Ipul urged to get his wife cornered.
"I know what kind of woman you are, but at least when you're married to share the problem with your husband there's nothing wrong" said the man who displayed a tense face.
He knew clearly what kind of woman he married was, the fierce and tough woman who will only hold what she feels alone never share it with anyone and that trait that sometimes makes Ipul angry does not like because he feels not considered.
Grateful her mother did not talk about anything with her husband when he was delivered home, until today her husband does not know what made her this way.
Ralen sighed the heavy napa a sign of draining tightness, "there was a bit of a problem with the mother and her first child, but Mas Sai didn't have to worry that I could handle it well." Ralen still hid the fact from the husband really did not want to share it when since then the husband had been looking for himself to talk honestly.
"Your ex-boyfriend is a bitch" Ralen said with a mocking smile.
At this time she became increasingly clever and turned to attack her husband with words that were not at all happy to be heard by the husband who now quickly snorted unacceptable.
"Repeatedly I've said I've never been in contact with him, Jelita Gunawan!" asserting with both eyes that look snick giving warning so that his beloved woman to no longer confuse herself with the roar of Daniya let alone to accuse him as an ex-lover.
Ralen's mouth was gaping, stunned by the last name pinned by her husband.
Gunawan, it is the last name of her husband realized that she is the mistress of Gunawan who has been very sturdy on the side and in the heart of the Gunawan, Gunawan, a beautiful fate that she never dreamed of and now makes Ralen smile in shame as she hit her husband's chest and hide a face that is as red as Cherry.
"Shame, hm?" Ipul asked melek trying to keep his wife's face from his chest so he could see clearly the face of shame that was enveloping his wife.
"My name is in your name so stop talking about other women, whoever it is because even if you're a bitch.."
"You want to be romantic why you should tell me first!" Ralen nagging not accept.
Her husband turns out to be much more annoying than she imagined, if you want to seduce saying romantic things why there must be such frills.
Ipul squinted then showed a sneering expression, "remember not when we first met you did what?" I want to discuss their first meeting.
Ralen put her shoulders together, she did not want to remember anymore because at their meeting it did give the impression but it was also annoying so she thought she wanted to forget it, she was embarrassed if she had to keep remembering it.
"At that time we screamed like we were banging on the glass of my car, then angry like a possessed person." The story reminds me of my wife.
Ralen pursed her lips looking adorable like a child at the age of 20.
"Who told you to graze people but didn't want to stop taking responsibility."
"I'm in charge of the evidence now that you're my wife, what less responsibility are you?" serobot Ipul was talking about something else.
I don't know if Ralen doesn't understand they're actually discussing their first meeting or talking about their absurdity first, ralen was relieved that her husband had forgotten and no longer asked about what she and her mother were talking about the other day.
Honestly Ralen did not want to make her husband so unhappy with his mother because after all the mother was still a mother who had given birth to him and should he respect as he did, no matter what he did, as long as she feels she is still able to deal with it herself she will not want to complain to her husband even though what her mother is talking about concerns the husband.
"You are very responsible Mas Sai, very, very responsible" said Ralen drowning his head in the curve of the arms of the man sitting beside him.
Ipul smiled with satisfaction at the confession of his wife, do not know why tonight they can talk calmly even though there was a little clash at first but did not continue because of Ipul who was overwhelmed with the indulgence that was being shown by his wife.
"Mas Sai seems to love me very much already," confidently Ralen said as he raised his face staring in admiration at the husband who returned his gaze with a little disbelief.
The man again prided himself in front of the woman who was very tempting with his hands that had begun not to be silent.
These are young couples who are still very passionate at all times but have to learn to resist the desire because there is a growing fetus and they must take care of it.
"Yes, I've fallen deeply in love and don't want Mas Sai to turn away."
Unexpectedly Ralen easily admitted what she felt, easily saying she was already in love with a voice that sounded calm but washed away.
Ralen does not know the way of life to take him where it is clear at this time he does not want to let go of what is already his, does not want to share let alone give it to others.
"Wow!" Ipul seemed to be very amazed by the recognition that he never thought before would come out of his wife's mouth very smoothly.
"Which part made you fall in love?" ask Ipul with eyebrows that go up and down.
Hearing Ralen's confession made her want to tease the woman who for nine months would carry her child with her wherever she went.
"The good looks on my face or the good that I have?" starting to ask narcissistic questions made Ralen snort then stare cynically.
In an instant she felt wrong for claiming to be in love, she already knew what kind of character her husband should be she was not frankly because it would only make her husband careless, and just look now his beloved man winks full of temptation and looks very coquettish.
"Where did you fall in love with?" ask again while moving his face left and right.
Ralen pulled on her husband's shoulder asking him to duck a little so he could whisper his ear, "the wobble of Mas Sai that made me fall in love."
After saying that Ralen immediately ran, fleeing towards their room leaving her husband stupefied with his mouth wide open in disbelief with what he had just heard.
"Wobble? so I have to sway every time so that his love doesn't fade, do I?" do not know what kind of thoughts are now in Saipul's head so it could say ridiculous extraordinary things.
"Dammit!" he shouted while turning off the television that he had not even watched since starting a conversation with his wife.
"Explain what you mean?" tanyanya stepped wide following the wife who was already in the room.
"Jelita Hei!" again with higher intonation.
"What a wobble are you like.."
The man who was about to enter the room did not continue his words when his pair of eyes caught the wife standing in the middle of the room while staring at the cellphone whose screen was still on.
Ralen stood frozen unaware of her husband's arrival, she was only glued to the message on the screen of the phone she had just received, messages that she wanted to ignore but in fact still made her disturbed until the call and arrival of her husband was not she realized.
His world became only focused on the sentences on the phone screen that he had just read when the message was already from half an hour ago, it means it has been passed long enough.
For a moment the world stopped spinning for Ralen, freezing herself as if she had no life capable of returning herself to make the world go round again.
Really he did not want to care but then his humanity was even moved, just blame him who was too good to finally care.
"What's wrong with you, baby?" Ipul approaches and finds out.
The affectionate call that really made Ralen would not be willing to take her husband.
"Please take me to Mas' hospital."
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