Wife Artist's Deposits
eventually...

The concert was over, the flowers and gifts that Hugo had prepared were still lying beside his piano. He left it all there and left in a disappointed manner. He did not care about the cry of Vino who asked what the flower would be like.

"Didn't you pick Mey up at home?" hugo asked angrily at the driver who told him to pick up Mey when he had just arrived at the parking lot.

"Sorry sir, I've been there for hours but the lady doesn't come home either"

"Not home? so Mey's not home?"

"That's how sir"

Where are Mey and Hugo at night?

Hugo's heart was inflamed because it was too disappointed finally anger arose in his heart. He went home that night as well. Arriving at home he finds Mey welcoming him with a cold face like never before. The clothes she had prepared for Mey were still on the table.

"Mama's right Mey, until whenever your village attitude will not be able to change, you are still a backward woman who can not appreciate anything"

Hugo immediately vented his disappointment at Mey without asking what reason Mey did not go to her concert. Mey is also upset at Hugo for not picking up her call while Alfian is in the hospital.

"Yes mas, I am indeed a village person can not keep up with life in this city, I am indeed a stupid woman who is often lied to many times, many times, you married me only to cover up your disgrace that had harassed me back then"

"You who come to me when I am unconscious, can't you use me?"

"I? you are unconscious? I don't like you even though you're in a lot of women's puja but to me you're an asshole man"

Mey is out of control and so is Hugo. That night they had a big fight over each other's shortcomings. From the moment they met in the accident to the second that they needed each other.

Hugo and Mey forget that Alfi is their most beautiful sin and are currently upstairs lying down due to an accident earlier this afternoon.

" I'm disappointed with you Mey, very disappointed ! I sacrificed everything for you but look!"

"I'm more disappointed with you, where were you when me and Alfi needed you?"

"I'm an artist, you know that!"

"I know but where is your responsibility?"

"Is all this not enough? I'm responsible for you and Alfi otherwise why would I marry you who's just a stupid woman" Hugo shouted in front of Mey's face.

"That's more stupid than you! I knew I was stupid to marry"

"I'm going to find a woman who's prettier and smarter than you"

Mey cried sadly Hugo did not know how she felt. He doesn't know that Hugo told him to leave. He came home from the hospital almost together with Hugo.

"I'm tired, I won't be here anymore"

"Bag!!" mey quickly ran to hold Hugo's hand.

"As far as I go, take care of your business"

"Mas can't go!" mey's tears broke.

"It is not good to go in a state of anger"

"How can I not be angry?! you didn't obey my words!" snapped Hugo rough.

"Pity Alfi mas don't yell"

"oh yeah, all this time you objected to my son right?" hugo's brain was in error from anger with Hugo's quick steps going upstairs to Alfi's room. Mey did not want to miss he quickly followed.

"Don't you take Alfie!!!"

"In the end he will be with me Mey, will you win Alfi in court?"

"Mas want to divorce me?"

"If that's what I want!!"

"Mey doesn't want a divorce! remember Alfi"

"Alfi will be my responsibility!"

"Don't separate me and Alfie, who will take care of him?" Mey pulled Hugo's shirt on the door to Alfi's room.

" A lot of women want to take your place Mey, you forget?"

Mey's heart was sliced with pain. Hugo was right that many women wanted to be Hugo's wife. But he did not want his son to be taken care of by another woman besides himself.

"Alfi just got in an accident!"

Hugo froze and immediately examined the body of his bedridden son. His son's body was wound here and here and his head was on a bandage. Hugo's blood seemed to stop flowing instantly "you don't take good care of Alfi? you're overdoing Mey"

Hugo quickly held onto Alfi and let off Mey's hand checks violently. The boy woke up and cried because he heard a noise.

"Prepare for Rudi's car!" shouts Hugo.

The forty-five-year-old man quickly carried out Hugo's orders.

"Mas, don't bring Alfi...!" Mey was hysterically screaming. He chases Alfi to the page but Hugo doesn't care.

Eventually the car moved away leaving Mey crying loudly.