
In a minimalist style town house model house that is present in a housing still in the city of Jakarta. Which looks very comfortable and beautiful.
Inside the room contains a double bed with walls covered in brightly colored Mickey mouse wallpaper. Some toys are scattered on the floor.
Then, the Goddess took the toy and put it back in its original place.
The goddess looked at the faces of her two children who were asleep. Their faces are like angels without sin.
Miko, her first child, is now six years old. He fell asleep quietly, without moving a bit. Perhaps, he was exhausted from chasing the ball all day.
Instead, the sleeping Maya, her four-year-old daughter, looks always restless while sleeping. So sometimes the Goddess did not have the heart, and took her in to sleep with him in the main room.
The Goddess smiled, this innocent face face that made all tired after doing her household chores became lost to imprudence.
In the past, she was a fairly successful career woman. He never had enough time to take care of his home.
At that time, he put all the housework on his domestic assistant.
One day, a young Miko chokes on a peanut that is being fed recklessly by the housekeeper while watching television.
The critical period in the ER, having to watch her children struggle to get one breath after another, made Dewi feel heartbroken. The goddess accompanied her son in that moment with great fear. Fear of losing her son, at that time.
He swore at that very moment, if his son survived, he would stop working and take care of his son with all his heart, soul and body.
Apparently, God still gives Miko time to get the love of her parents. He was able to get through that critical time and survived.
The negligent domestic assistant earlier, only able to apologize, when it was also immediately fired by the Goddess.
Then the Goddess took over everything. He takes care of all household needs with his own hands.
Shortly after she resigned from her job, Dewi became pregnant with her second child. This is what makes it more certain to be a true housewife. She was sure, Roni, her husband was happy with the decision she had taken.
The goddess sat by the bed and fixed the blankets that warmed her child's body. He kissed his son's forehead, and then he stood up.
"You haven't slept?" Ask a voice that the Goddess recognizes. The heavy voice belonged to her husband.
She turned her body and found the silhouette of her husband's handsome face, which was shone with a little light from outside the room.
Heart's pounding. She still had that feeling whenever she saw the handsome face of her husband.
Roni is tall, manly, with sharp eyes and jawline, and perfectly curved lips. Makes all normal women want to have it.
"No, I'm waiting for you to come home. How was the meeting?" Ask Dewi while whispering, pushing Roni's body out of the child's room. At that time he did not want to wake the children.
"Yes, that's it. Maybe tomorrow will continue again." Roni replied as she walked towards their master room.
The goddess looked at her husband's shoulder. He rubbed his exhausted shoulder with a feeling of affection.
It does not feel like the age of their marriage has reached the eight-year mark. Eight years old is not easy for the Goddess. However, the Goddess was always grateful for all that she had received from God. For the Goddess, every day is a blessing for her domestic life.
"You know, Ron, Luna and Juna just got home from their honeymoon. We should meet them. We can do double dates! What say?" Ask the Goddess in a carefree voice while hugging her husband from behind.
"Hmmm... Could be." Roni replied briefly. Slowly he let go of the Goddess' embrace and walked into the bathroom to wash his face.
"I can't wait to see my sister! There must be many stories that will come out of his mouth about the wishes of Dangan beach in Lampung! I heard a little about the place. But, I want to know more, right from Luna's mouth. Who knows, if the place is really as beautiful as told by Luna, we can go there four! Aye, right?" Goddess nyerocos at length times height.
All day, he spent time with his son. Making the Goddess must resist her desire to talk to adults who are able to respond to all her words.
"May be." Roni replied half muttering as she was brushing her teeth. Then the sound of the water tap being turned on made their conversation stop.
The smiling goddess looked at her husband who had just come out of the bathroom. Her husband looks fresh and clean.
"So, how, Ron? When can we go see them?" Tanya Goddess was still excited.
Today the wall clock shows one o'clock in the morning.
Roni turned off the room lights and poured her body into her soft, soft bed.
The Goddess was still waiting faithfully for her beloved husband's answer.
"When you can set it." Roni answered in the dark that night.
Goddesses silent. The response given by Roni sounded flat and unenthusiastic. However, the Goddess tried to dispel all her bad thoughts back then. Maybe her husband was just feeling tired and not eager to answer every question posed by her.
"OKAY. Alright. I'll set it up, yeah!" Sahut Dewi was still in a carefree tone.
"Yes. Good night!" Tukas Roni while kissing the Goddess' forehead quickly.
"Good night." Answer Goddess.
The eyes of the Goddess were still open. She had only seen her husband's face for a few minutes. She still misses her husband.
"Ron, the Juna came home tonight too. Did you make a deal without our knowledge?" Ask the Goddess in a half-tempting tone to her husband.
"Don't talk like that. How could I possibly make a deal with Juna?! It's been... Sleep, Dew! I'm so tired!" Roni's rude-sounding reply jolted the Goddess' heart for a moment.
The goddess was flabbergasted, not expecting her husband to react like that. Did he say something that offended him? If no.. Whahuh? Did the meeting in the office not go according to plan? Or is there another problem that bothers Roni's mind?
The goddess forced her eyes closed, trying to fall asleep. However, concern over her husband's problems kept her awake that night. Arriving, she felt sorry for making her husband feel upset to yell at her. A good wife should be more sensitive to the problems her husband is facing.