WAIT FOR ME AT THE DOOR OF HEAVEN
TAPS. Section 28. Opening a new sheet
"Don't mistake yourself for the wrong decision. Everyone makes them. Make them a lesson for your next decision."
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His exhausting end day was missed as well. After the wedding we finished we went home. It didn't take long for us to arrive at our destination. We went inside and headed to our own rooms.
In room.
"Mas, if you want to take a shower. Just put the bathroom on first" said Vivi who then walked towards the closet to pick up a clean towel for her husband.
Abidpun walked closer to his wife and suddenly wrapped his hands in my stomach. I've been nervous and nervous for a long time I haven't felt a touch like this.
"Mas let go of me, you take a shower!"
"Well I'll take a shower first" Abid said later, and took the towel in Vivi's hand then rushed into the bathroom.
After Mas Abid disappeared behind the bathroom door, Vivi immediately sat on the dresser chair while cleaning the makeup that was still attached to her face and then changed her clothes with a kimono towel.
A few minutes later, Vivi was in the bathroom, and had finished her ritual bath. She has been wearing her nightgown since the bathroom.
When Vivi was in her room. I also found Mas Abid asleep on the bed. Because of fatigue I also lay down my body in bed the same as mas Abid with bolsters as a barrier.
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"The dawn in the morning is the radiance of spirit. A new spirit on a new day. Greet the morning with a smile and a good mood."
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"kring.., cring.., cring."
The sound of the alarm clock on the nightstand.
I also stepped into the bathroom to immediately clean my body and ablution after that I fulfilled my obligation as a Muslim.
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No one knows that I am unhappy with my marriage, because we will look friendly in front of my mother or my in-laws.
I hate it, it's what I whispered in my heart for most of our time together.
Although we were married but I never gave my heart to her. Getting married because of an arranged marriage made me hate my own husband. Even though I got married because I was married, I never knew how my life would be next.
My mother loved my husband very much because they thought my husband was the perfect person for their one-to-one daughter.
I do everything I want. My husband also spoils me in such a way. I am not really doing my job as a wife.
I have given my life to her, so her duty is to make me happy by obeying all my desires. If there's a bit of trouble, I'm always wrong with my husband.
I don't like the wet towels that are latched on the bed, I'm sorry to see him put the leftover spoon stirring the milk on the table and leaving a sticky mark, and I hate it when he uses my computer even if it just gets his job done . I'm angry that he hung his shirt on my shirt kapstock. I'm also angry that he wears toothpaste without squeezing it neatly.
The meek, patient, loving Vivi is now gone somewhere. Now there is only Vivi who is selfish, willing to win alone and must be served like a queen.
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