
"But I don't have a change of clothes" Danu replied, not unwillingly but that's how it is. All his clothes were still decent he had brought with him a suitcase a few days ago.
When anger is overpowered and there is not the slightest desire to return to this house.
And hearing the reason Danu made Elma curse herself in the heart, because yesterday she also threw away all clothes belonging to Danu. Pack it scrambled and store it in the bottom cupboard. Locking as if it would never be opened again.
At this time, the shirt is definitely more unworthy to wear, must be very tangled. But Elma had no power to admit it.
"There's still some of your clothes inside, the work clothes can be washed now and on in the old dryer," explained Elma, for some reason tonight she really wanted Danu to stay, really wanted to serve food, really wanted to, as if he wanted to throw away the guilt he was feeling.
"Alright," Danu replied briefly.
But that one word had already managed to make Elma waste her breath in relief.
Elma then walked first, opened the door and Danu tailed behind.
They both came in and Elma locked the door. The lights in the living room had deliberately turned on Elma, so Danu just walked first and turned on another lamp. The living room and kitchen.
Elma wanted to ask Danu to sleep in Arkan's room, but she instead saw her husband coming into their room.
Elma's tongue is stiff, confused as to how to prevent. But he doesn't have much courage, I don't know, tonight he's so much bad.
Finally Elma could only resign when she saw Danu enter their room.
Elma decides to take Arkan's oversized clothes, and she gives Danu a dress in the room.
"Mas only wear this shirt, has his Arkan is great," explained Elma.
Before receiving the shirt he first took off his work uniform, making his chest open. And for some reason now Elma even felt rustling when she saw the chest.
Not like this whole time is ordinary.
Maybe, because he was always angry. I couldn't feel another feeling.
These few days he took care of everything himself after coming home from work, and it was very tiring.
"Thank you El" said Danu, a sentence he had never spoken to his wife.
When was the last time Danu said a word of thanks to Elma, for all the things Elma did for her to live comfortably.
And hearing those words of thanks, made Elma quite surprised. He was speechless, only nodding his small head. Then get out of the room and into the kitchen.
Elma washed Danu's clothes by hand and dried them using a washing machine for a long time.
Waiting for the clothes to dry, Elma prepared dinner for them. Almost at 12 pm, but in this house still visible life.
Danu approached with a fresher body, while Elma was still struggling to prepare this and that.
"Mas, eat" said Elma when she saw her husband coming. He immediately served warm tea to Danu.
Just as it coincided with the washing machine starting to shut down automatically, Elma wanted to take the shirt but her steps came to a halt as Danu held her hand.
"Sit down first" said Danu.
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