
A month of Fisha and Kainal's marriage has passed. Everything goes according to the dream. Fish's life has been better than ever, she's been wailed by her husband and her husband's family, but lately Kainal has been very busy. Completed his college and office affairs simultaneously so that he did not have much time with his wife.
Fisha did not bother about it, she also knew Kainal also would not want to be like this. Fisha doesn't want to be selfish, asking her husband for too much time. Don't let him continue whining to make Kainal explode, that's what the woman was afraid of. Although her husband has patience as wide as the sea, but his patience will certainly be full. She was afraid that when she wanted to indulge in the time when Kainal was busy, she made her husband angry to the point of yelling at her. He's afraid of it. Though at this time he wants to be spoiled with Kainal, wants to continue in the embrace.
"Dad's home, why hasn't he?" tanyanya herself stared out the window of the room. The woman pursed her lips. Her husband's car hasn't entered the gate yet. Her father-in-law has been home since.
She was crying waiting for her husband who never came. Chat spamnya has not been responded, the phone is not picked up even though it is active. He started to think everywhere.
"Where's your sister-in-law, Ai?" ask Vier to sit next to his youngest.
"In the room, yeah."
"Has he eaten?" ask Harumi's mother who sat next to her husband.
Kaira nodded. "He's rich again waiting for brother, father emang job brother can not be lacking? Poor sister Fisha. She always doesn't see her husband at night. The next morning he hurried to the office, returning straight to campus. So keep going around in circles."
Mother Harumi nodded. "Lagian Kainal is still in college, mas, you have the heart? I'd rather not have the heart of our daughter-in-law."
"Not how, he should be trained. He'll replace me as Ceo. He's got to be more active, I don't want him lounging."
"At least not every day, pity your son-in-law."
The clock has shown 12.34. WIBS. Midnight. Fisha was waiting for her husband on the balcony.
"Where are you?" ask Fisha. His face was in the night wind.
At 02:03. WIBS. Finally Fisha sees the car entering the house estimate. He also ran down the stairs. Open the door for her husband.
Fisha smile. Kainal looked over and did not smile at all. Fisha took her husband's bag and held him inside.
"Why not sleep?" ask Kainal.
"I can't sleep if you don't go home. It's late at night, how can I sleep? And you haven't come home. Just tell me nothing?" ask Fisha. "Can you, as busy as you are, can you tell me just receive a phone call or reply to my message? Say 'I'm fine, you sleep', '" explained Fisha snapping.
"You're gini anyway? I'm tired of Fisha, I can't open my phone. I'm really busy" Kainal replied in annoyance. Come to get the nagging of the wife.
"I'm just khawaitr" said Fisha. "You can be busy, but can't you just reply to my message? Give an answer, do not get rich gini. I know you're busy."
Kainal was silent. He changed his clothes and got on the bed, he was too tired, so did not want to prolong the problem.
"Arrkk," cried Fisha stomped her feet against the floor and ran shut the balcony door and the room.
"Fisha don't gini dong. You know a little bit in my position. I'm doing this for our future" said Kainal.
"What does Kainal know? Know what? You can't do too much work. We can live simply, I don't care about your work. I want a lot of fear with you!"
"Can you protest a little with your father? You can do it, but I can't, Kainal," said Fisha. "I don't like it, I'm lonely, Kainal" continued Fisha.
"You are asleep, you are not rich gini day. Maybe the effect of drowsiness so that it is gaur gini said," said Kainal.
"Whatever." Fisha pushed Kainal's body down from the bed. "You sleep on the couch, if you don't want me to." Fisha took a pillow and wanted to move to the sofa.
"Fisha!" kainal claw pulls Fisha's hand. "Don't be rich gini, you don't be childish gini dong" said Kainal. Putting Fisha in bed.
"I don't want to!" snapped Fisha. Kainal hugged his wife and took her to bed.
Fisha hugs in her husband's arms. "You know what it's like, want to be giniin by husband?"
"Judah I'm sorry." Kainal kissed his wife's forehead for a long time. "I'm sorry, make my wife wait a long time."
Fisha smelled deeply into her husband's masculine. "Tomorrow can you take a day off for me?"
"I'll ask you later, okay?"
Fisha nodded. Hugging her husband tightly, Kainal rubbed his wife's hair.
"I'm sorry, baby," muttered Kainal. "I don't know why, I often reply to you. I know you're bedmood"
Kainal kissed his wife with long eyes that were reddened by crying.
"Your mood is often fickle, rich gini. I was amazed when you were smiling to welcome me. Uh... Suddenly even nagging," Kainal's mind fixed the position of his wife. "Sleep, tomorrow I will try to spend some time with you" whispered Kainal. He pulled a blanket over their bodies.
Kaira who was beside her brother's room, heard them fighting. The 17-year-old girl sighed. For three days, her brother and sister-in-law had a lot of fights. She also often heard her sister-in-law crying in the room alone. Very sensitive, he thought.
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A girl sits at a desk studying. "I'm sorry, Fisha" Alya said with a sigh.
He took his phone on the nightstand. Now the girl was avoiding Xaviel. He needs time alone to understand the world. He wanted to calm down, maybe this path could make his life better. Every day he would be a psychologist. During the departure of his mother, the world will stop spinning. I want him to catch up with his mother.
"The world is evil to Fisha? Isn't the world more evil to me? You're lucky, Fisha, I want to be as lucky as you. Why am I not meant to be like you? I am so thirsty for love. No one loved me but my mother, but she also left me. Can I be a little selfish? Even Xaviel who I thought was the second person who would love me and love me would lie to me, she just pity. You must be lucky that much Fisha loves you. I'm envious, when did I get it? People think you're far behind me. The proof is we're back." Tears drenched the doll he held.