A Wife's Heart

CHAPTER 86

Before proceeding, I want to confide in a little..

I was a bit shocked and saddened to read one of the comments that said "I DON'T HAVE THE HEART BECAUSE IT IS CONSIDERED TO HAVE DEGRADED WOMEN THROUGH THIS WORK." Here I want to emphasize, if this story I made because it was inspired by a true story and I packed it in my own version. Precisely the real story jauuuuuuhhhhh more sad and painful than the story I made. So dear readers, apologize if this story is considered to have demeaned the dignity of women.

And for those who have been supportive and always give positive comments, thank you, yes.😊、2

Proceed.....

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The neighbors have come and have filled the room that has been provided by the owner of the house. They came according to the prescribed jawdal. Almost all of the Lira's neighbors came to fulfill the invitation. Including people who had once denounced and slandered the Lira were also present. Some of the guests who come, choose to sit in the tent that has been provided in the yard because the living room and family room has been filled with guests who have come first.

Before eating a delicious dish that has been presented neatly in front of them, Reza first opened his welcome by saying thank you to the guests who were ready to attend. Reza hopes, hopefully, the relationship between neighbors will always be well maintained without any dispute.

After giving a short speech, Reza immediately invited his guests to enjoy the dish. It was immediately greeted quickly by those who could not wait to taste the delicacy of the dish. Guests praised the deliciousness of the food served.

It can not be separated from the role of Reza who is unmitigated to hire a five-star chef in the city to prepare delicious and classy food to spoil the tongue of his guests.

Reza and his family had been sitting cross-legged with the guests in the living room. If Reza used to hate activities like this, but now he actually enjoys it. Reza is not even shy to show his romance by feeding Lira in front of the guests. Lira wanted to protest with her husband's actions which she said were embarrassing. However, upon seeing Reza's pleading gaze finally Lira received a mouthful of a hand that had been hanging for a few seconds in front of her mouth.

Inas also did not want to lose, he opened his small mouth and hoped he would get a bribe just like his mother. However, Reza deliberately ignores Inas' wishes. The adorable toddler kept opening his mouth when he saw his father's hand pointing at him and it turned out that Reza was directing her hand filled with food into Lira's mouth. As a result, Inas screamed hysterically with tears that had soaked his lips. It made everyone in the room laugh at Inas' adorable face.

"Mas, dong. Kasian the dick, mas godain continues until the cry screams like gini." Lira Protests.

Reza was just grinning at the horse hearing his wife's nagging. "Hehe. Yes, baby, sorry. Afterwards,.mas really cluttered to see the face of the adek. His mouth keeps on fitting the food." Answer Reza. "Here baby, same papa." Reza tries to take Inas from Lira's lap, but unfortunately the toddler refuses by tightly hugging Lira's neck.

"That's right, so cranky." Said Lira while gently rubbing her daughter's back.

"Papa's sorry, deck. Come on, here's papa bribe." Persuade Reza. "What do you want to eat, baby?" Continue while continuing to persuade Imas who is already attached closely to the Lira.

But again Reza's efforts failed because Inas shook his head and still did not want to release his embrace to make Reza sigh slowly. While Lira only smiled mockingly at Reza's efforts to persuade her daughter.

"Darling, help dong. Very cool, see adek nyuekin mas."

"Eat, Za. Don't tease his son, so be diced. Good one?" Timpal Irma with a mocking grin.

While the guests were there just smiling to see the harmony of the little family Reza.

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At 10 p.m., the guests had returned to their homes each in a state of full stomach. Along the way, they keep telling me about Lira's luck getting rich husbands like Reza. Not a few of them also praised the kindness of Reza and his parents.

When all the air had left the house, the Lira headed to the living room to close the door. However, Lira's eyes seemed to catch the image of someone standing not far from her house. Lira was about to meet the person, but her steps came to a halt when she heard Reza's cry calling out to her.

"Darling, what's there? It's cold. Come on, come in."

"Yes, my mom." Lira approached Reza who was already standing at the door.

"What the hell is it, baby?" Ask Reza.

"Mas, I think someone's in there." Lira answered while pointing at her front.

"Where, honey? There's no one, really. Come on, come in."

"Oh, bentar mas. Let's look ahead. Lira is curious, mas." Take Lira and pull Reza's hand. Reza was forced to follow the Lira that had preceded him.

"Darling, wait for dong. What a path." Omel Reza's.

"Hehe, sorry mas." Lira took Reza's arm to the front of her house to dispel her curiosity.

"Where's honey? There's nobody, right?"

"But Lira saw a man standing here, mas."

"No, Lira didn't look wrong. Lira sure as hell was standing here facing the house." Obviously Lira while continuing to wander around looking for the whereabouts of the person earlier.

Soon there was the sound of a twig behind an unfruitful rambutan tree that was accidentally stepped on right next to the Lira and Reza stood up. The two husbands looked at each other. Lira immediately hugged Reza's arm tightly with a feeling of fear.

"Who's there?" Reza walked slowly towards the tree. "Get out or I yell at the maling." Threaten Reza with a firm voice.

There appeared to be a middle-aged woman in worn clothes. The woman's face is not yet clearly visible because of her position against the light of the lamp.

"Sorry, whose mother? And why are you standing in front of our house?" Ask Reza full of questions.

"Sorry. I-I just want to get some junk food. My children are starving at home." The woman replied with a voice trembling in fear.

Hearing that, Lira's heart ached. She was once in the same position as that mother, starving.

The lira approached him and invited him into his house. Lira asked the mother to sit on the living room sofa.

"Please drink, ma'am." Lira serves warm tea and some snacks. " I'm sorry, whose mother's name?"

"My name, Nur." He answered while sipping warm tea.

"Why did you hide my samperin suit?" Ask Lira softly.

"Sorry non, I'm afraid." Answer while bowing.

"Why should you be afraid, mom? I don't eat people, ma'am."

Lira tried to dilute the atmosphere as she saw Nur continuously bowed in fear while continuing to squeeze her hands together.

Then Martin and Irma appeared and sat down to join them.

"What's this, Za? Irma asked with a confused face.

"There's no papa, ma." Answer Lira

"So there's nothing, why is mom scared?" Tympano Martin.

"I'm sorry I've interfered with the rest of the ladies and gentlemen." Nur.

"Eh, not really. We're not disturbed." Answer Irma quickly.

When her parents were busy asking Nur, Lira chose to go to the kitchen to prepare food for Nur. Lira seemed to understand that Nur was starving because it was clearly visible when Nur sipped warm tea and snacks quickly. Reza caught up with his wife in the kitchen and smiled as he saw her preparing food on the table.

"Dear." Call Reza soft.

"Yes, my mom." Lira replied without looking towards Reza who was already standing next to her.

"So good, anyway." Puji Reza's.

Lira smiled then faced Reza who returned her smile. "Mas, Lira was once in Mother Nur's position. At that time, no one helped the lira. Even if the position of the Lira is not the same as Mother Nur, Insya Allah Lira will still help." Answer the soft Lira.

Not that Lira mentioned her old story. He only revealed the contents of his heart that actually made Reza like slapped hearing Lira's explanation. He recalled the incident one year ago and it made Reza's heart ache.

"Lira ahead first yes, mas. Want to take Bu Nur to eat."

"Yes, baby."

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