Aunty, Lonely

Aunty, Lonely
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"Night, baby." Erpan said as soon as he got home at night. He briefly kissed Devina's head sprout followed by a hand kiss by Devina. This is their daily life when Erpan just returned from the office. It looks like a happy family.


"Have you eaten, my mother?" Devina asked as she brought the suit and the bag her husband had brought into their room.


"Then with the client." Answer Erpan who was sitting on the sofa while turning on the television in front of him. For some reason, the look on Erpan's face did not seem so calm. He also just pressed the change button on the remote without any intention to stop on one channel. He occasionally glanced at his room, as if waiting for his wife to arrive.


"Why?" Devina asked realized the strangeness of her husband staring at her continuously. Erpan opened his mouth, but there was no sound he uttered. Next is so. But after a long sigh, he was finally able to speak calmly.


"Ehm, can I have a four-eye talk?" pinta Erpan on Devina who approached him. Honestly Devina was more astonished by her husband's behavior, but she still followed what Erpan wanted.


"Please,"


"Is Lissa asleep?"


"good. So Devina, I want to talk to you seriously."


"Hhhmmm, yes, mas. I mean, I'm serious, right."


For a moment both of them were silent, especially Erpan. It looks so serious. It was the last time he took a heavy breath. Even himself who initially looked at Devina, now did not dare to even look at her even more after they sat close enough. And with courage that appeared out of nowhere, Erpan began to make his point.


"I want us to divorce."


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Devina Pov's


Housewife, a job I used to think of as boring. But for some reason, this is what I am doing right now. At first I refused to accept this job. But because I do not want to argue and considered a wayward wife, I obey my husband's will to stay at home while he works.


A year running as a housewife, I'm getting used to this job. Not bad, that's how I felt at the time. Even when I was pregnant with our first child, I felt like a mother. Waiting for the presence of our baby while taking care of my husband.


Originally, the husband's job was just one of the regular employees at the company he worked for. But since I was declared pregnant, God gave us more fortune. Mas Erpan got a promotion in the company so that he could go up one level higher in the company, namely as a division head. And of course, the salary of Erpan jyga mas rose rapidly at that time. At least 2 times larger than ordinary employees.


Not that all of Erpan's success is fairly smooth. And instead of being arrogant or how, but I feel that the success of Erpan is not far because he is close to me. Because before we dated 7 years ago, Erpan was just an unemployed scholar who worked as an online motorcycle taxi. He often hangs out in front of my campus along with a flock of other online motorcycle drivers.


Erpan's life began to change since he knew me. At the beginning when I was having trouble carrying books, he came my monolong. We didn't know each other at the time. Confusion ensued when he tried to help me by allowing me to ride on his bike. Of course I wanted to refuse, but seeing himself as sincere in helping me, I accepted his invitation and asked him to take me home.


That's where the closeness between us started. Starting from the mode until finally we successfully dated.