Because of Lent

Chapter 5. Problems do not subside

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The Pras Pov 2

For a year our household rarely bickered. Vina and I fought occasionally but always ended up with Vina apologizing. Vina is a person who can always keep his problems alone. I feel lucky to have a wife like Vina, she's a submissive wife and always relented.

Vina is really a wife who can meet all the criteria of a dream woman. Yes, although all this time he has not been able to give me a descendant, but I have no problem. It's just that sometimes I feel jealous of my brother Bagas who already had children.

My sister got married before me. Bagas and I are 2 years old, Bagas is 29 years old now, but he already has a 4-year-old child. I was indeed being overstepped by my sister. I got married when I was 30. You could say I got married at a very mature age. When I married Vina was only 20 years old.

Today just because it discusses money, mother and Vina quarrel and instead the problem penetrated everywhere. Mother brought up the barren Vina and could not give me any offspring. While Vina thinks that I am the one who is infertile. I doubt it, Lest Vina think that way to me.

After the debate, Vina escapes by choosing to lock herself in the bathroom. After Vina closed the door mom again vilified my wife.

I'm really tired, I don't know how to get along like Mom and Vina like Asya.

"Show, is that your wife's behavior? it seems rich people have offices."

"That's it, Mom. Don't interfere in my problems anymore. I can solve my own problems."

"As far as you are, Pras. What matters is that I warned you. Your wife never respected you." Mom finally came out. I turned myself back, I remembered the fight earlier. I don't know why I've been thinking that Vina hasn't really done it all.

My wife came out of the bathroom after she came out, but right now I really don't want to see her. I was disappointed with what he told me.

Vina tried to talk to me again, but I felt like I was too lazy to respond. Every fight with me or with my mother, Vina will ask to move out of my mother's house. And I'm really upset. I gave him the answer I used to give him. However, Vina's response this time was different.

Vina instantly fell silent as I said so. He seemed to have guessed my answer. I could see the change in look of his face that had been sad, now looks flat. I ventured to ask back the money loan problem that I asked for. Let her be angry, but I know she won't be able to stay angry and silence me for long.

"Can't you really lend me that money, Vin?" askaku. I wish my wife would give up and lend me money.

"Borrow? when did you ever change my money, Mom?"

"How do you calculate so by mother, Vin?"

"Mas, as long as we were married, I never, you know what the salary of Mas Pras. I also enjoyed it a lot. Though I am a wife mas, I am clearly entitled to a living from mas, but what in fact, Mas? I've always been banging to suffice our lives. Yesterday I still had to lend my money, anyway the money was not for mom but for Asya, she's a scholar, right? her income is greater than I'm just a chicken seller, Mas. I also need capital, need money for other purposes. It's delicious, don't think about it,"

"You're talking about it again. You're not sincere?" I am returning emotions.

"I'm sincere mas. If I hadn't been sincere about all this, I wouldn't have stayed in this house for a year, Mas." Vina looked at me sharply and left the room.

Once there I saw Bagas was also coffee. Even occasionally looks Bagas tease Kiki. I immediately approached with heat in my heart, not knowing why I didn't like Kiki being friendly to any man.

"Here you are, Gas."

"Yes, Mas. Dizziness at home. Ask to buy a new bag. There are many bags."

"Ob rich coffee usually, Mom?" kiki asked as she rolled her naughty eyes at me.

"Yes... "

Bagas lit a cigarette and began to smoke it, he exhaled his smoke in front of me. I grabbed the box and took one cigarette and I started the same activity, which was enjoying a cup of coffee and staring at the mad body of the coffee seller.

The sound of music that Kiki played seemed to divert our minds from the problem, but before long Bagas' phone vibrated. Lazily he opened a message from the green application with the phone handle logo.

"We have to go home, Mom. Your wife's making trouble again with Asya and Mom."

I rubbed my rough face while exhaling. I paid for my coffee and Bagas's with fifty thousand in shards.

"The return is for you, Dek," I said as I pinched his chin.

Bagas and I rushed to the house. Upon arrival, the two of us in the house and Asya was sitting in the living room and it looks like mother is calming Asya.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" my many.

"Your wife is a woman, she threw my dirty clothes in my face, because I asked you to wash them. It was just my clothes, Bagas clothes, I put laundry in. But he got angry, glared at me and threw me in dirty clothes."

"Some of you are wrong, why aren't your clothes laundry?" my many.

"You even bought your wife, Pras. He was clearly wrong."

"Yes, now where is Vina, Mom."

"Again the sun" replied the mother ketus. Bagas' face also looks bad. I was confused by Vina's attitude.

Before long Vina came out and I called her. He approached with a flat face, I was astonished by his behavior.