
Adam stopped his push-ups and he drew closer to Zahira, pecking at a glimpse of his wife's lips while his eyes were still closed.
Zahira opened her eyes and she looked at Adam. Adam chuckled and gently pulled Zahira's hand to follow her into the house, to their room.
"Don't be angry again, baby.. Mas sorry. I don't like you to be so cuekin." Adam said softly while hugging Zahira's body in front of the room window.
"Hem." Zahira answered briefly behind Adam's embrace.
"Yank..." Adam let go of his embrace, looking at that sweet face.
"What?" Zahira's voice was still cold, seeming reluctant to answer. Even the look in his eyes was pointing in another direction.
"Well.." I think Adam was frustrated if Zahira was still like this. Why now the nature of his wife is no longer the same as before, which if persuaded by sweet words it will quickly melt and easily forgive.
"Do you really want to forgive your mistakes?" Adam stroked gently Zahira's left cheek. "What should you do, so you don't get angry anymore?" Ask Adam to explain.
"Nothing." Zahira replied straightforwardly.
"If anyone talks, look at the person, don't look anywhere!" Adam with his cold voice.
Zahira looked at Adam's face. "I've seen your face." The answer.
"You?" Repeated Adam. "Heh, my wife is now disrespectful again huh, call her husband just as you are." Adam mocked Zahira with his flat face.
"Whatever if you still want to continue your anger, I don't care." Patience is gone even Adam also called the word 'me' no longer with the word Mas.
Adam walks into the bathroom leaving Zahira still standing. Close the bathroom door hard enough.
Brakk..
Adam vented his emotions on the door of an innocent bathroom. Zahira also tiptoed in shock so hard hit the door that the woman rubbed her chest, immediately Zahira tears escaped from her two beautiful eyes, she said, he hurriedly rubbed his cheeks so that Adam would not know.
Not wanting to bother, Zahira picked up Adam's work clothes and put them on the bed. Zahira did not expect that Adam would be this angry even though he did not yell. But it was very clear from his cold voice and flat face, it was already a sign that the man was very angry especially Adam had also apologized to him many times but still he ignored.
"That's it."
Zahira decides to get out of her room to avoid Adam. He busied himself by sweeping and throwing garbage behind the house. It was early morning and their quarrels continued.
Fifteen minutes later, Adam was out of the bathroom with wet hair. Adam noticed that Zahira had prepared her work clothes on the bed, but Adam did not wear them, preferring to take his own clothes in the closet.
Adam was tidy with his work clothes and walked out for breakfast. Zahira was arranging dishes on the dining table, there was already Dad and Mom.
"Good morning, Mother." Say hello to Adam and kiss the mother's forehead.
"Good morning, son." Father and Mother answered together in a smile.
Adam pulled up a chair to sit down and Zahira also sat down beside the man. Zahira glanced at Adam at a glance as she knew that her husband was not wearing the clothes he had chosen.
"Mother, please get Adam some rice and the capcai." Adam stretched out a plate, he intentionally did that in front of Zahira.
Make Mom and Dad look at each other. Has something happened between this son and daughter-in-law? In their minds they wonder.
Dad nodded his head at Mom to get Adam some breakfast. Zahira just looked down not daring to look at her two in-laws who must have been suspicious.
"Of course, son." Mother replied, taking the food that Adam asked for.
"Mom, for breakfast tomorrow, make Adam some fried anchovy rice. But it has to be my own mother." Adam then began to enter his first feed.
"Yes, I'll make it tomorrow." Answer me without comment.
After the mother finished taking food for her husband and child, now it was Zahira's turn to take her own rice and side dishes. Zahira eats with a bow. Trouble he swallowed his food, there was a piercing pain in his heart seeing Adam's change.
Only the clanking of plates and spoons broke the silence on that dinner table. The awkward atmosphere was also felt. Adam ate very greedily heeding the existence of Zahira sitting beside him.
"Mom, Dad.. Adam is done. Adam went to work first." Adam said goodbye to both parents and stood up to kiss the hands of Father and Mother alternately.
"Yes, be careful, son." Answer the Mother.
Adam just passed by without saying anything to Zahira even glanced at him no. Zahira herself could only look down deeply, without seeing the departure of Adam while continuing her unfinished breakfast.
Father and Mother also did not want to ask, they understood the privacy between the child and his daughter-in-law. They do not want to interfere let them solve the problem themselves.
"Honey.. Same mom I'm done too, I went to the room first yeah to help your dad." Say to Zahira.
Zahira looked up at her mother-in-law and then nodded with a sweet smile, as if she was okay.
"Yes, please ma'am." Answer Zahira later.
Now only Zahira himself lives at the dining table. Zahira cleaned up the dirty dishes to take to the sink for her to wash. Again his tears came out by themselves and his nose was also reddened, Zahira quickly washed his face.
Zahira stepped into the room with a shunt, looking at her wedding photo with Adam on display on the wall to make her cry as much as she could. It's only been a month of their marriage but now there's a problem.
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Adam drove his vehicle at a normal speed, he actually did not have the heart to raise his wife but Zahira had to be taught a lesson.
Thirty minutes drive Adam to his workplace and he steps into his room. There are already Andi and other colleagues who have come first.
"Hey Bro. How was last night, did you apologize to your sweet wife?" Andi asked Adam while leaning on his desk.
"It." Adam answered briefly.
"Already, but why is your face tangled so much. I haven't been ironed yet." Ledek Andi's.
Adam took a breath for a moment. "But Zahira won't forgive, she's still mad at me." Answer Adam flat.
"Good pity, so persuade dong Zahiranya. buy her a cake flower or chocolate. Who knows Zahira's gonna melt." Andi gave me advice.
"So then, I'll think about it." Adam replied coldly making Andi shake his head.
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