
Arriving home, the time has shown at 4 pm. Keira immediately cleaned herself up before preparing dinner even though it was only for the two of them.
"Bii. bibii.." exclaimed Keira calling for the art in charge of cleaning the house today.
"Have you come home?" muttered monologues. He surrounded every corner of the house with a towel still perched on his head.
"Darling, did you see auntie?" keira asked Hendra who was making coffee.
"So, I went home when you took a shower. What was? Has anyone forgotten?" Hendra.
"Yes want my bathrobe nanyain in the bathroom - ah maybe already washed times yes" Keira then swings her steps into a special room to dry.
"Ha. met" Keira found it, then reached into each pocket.
"Nobody. huh..what's thrown away?" Keira started to panic. He put his bath robe back in the basket and rushed to the kitchen.
"Darling, what do you do with trash cans?" hendra asked astonished at his wife's unusual behavior.
"Eeeh. I. I lost something.." Keira continues her quest to eliminate her nervousness.
"What's missing?"
"There was. That's why I'm looking for aunty. From then on he was a few houses, who knows he found you"
"Yes, I helped ya. What stuff"
"mmm. ring.." Keira lied.
"the ring? wedding rings?"
"uh uh? i. yes.."
"What are you, what is on your finger, what ring? is the wedding ring from me?"
"Mom.no this one.mmm"
"You mean another wedding ring? from whom?"
"Aduuuh. gini nih kalo nge boong. Long address is his business" Keira's inner.
"Yes the cring"
"You're sure auntie found her ring she threw away? the most he taro on the room table" Hendra was astonished by Keira's oddity.
Is he hiding something?
Thought Hendra who kept paying attention to Keira's nervous wave.
Keira can't really lie. If she did, anyone could guess her, there was no need to call an expression micromanager.
Hendra immediately grabbed him and kissed his head.
"Udah. If we buy again, yes. Don't panic, gini dong. Worry not to know" again, Hendra kissed his head.
Keira looked up, staring at the bead of ash in her eyes. But Keira's eyes were glazed.
"But it can't be found anywhere"
"Jude, we'll ask auntie. Or are we just going to his house now?"
"Wine. If he went to his house, Hendra would know about the letter and asked the contents. Where have I told you the ring that was said, when it arrived to be a letter" Keira monologue in the heart.
"No need. Later if he comes here again" Keira finally had to be patient.
"May my aunt not write that letter. Is it better to throw it away?" Keira was at war with his mind.
"Dear dong. Don't be thinking" Hendra rubbed his head.
"I'm going to wash my hands first. Abis random random trash" Keira distracts. He's not comfortable around like this when he's lying. He was afraid Hendra was suspicious and asked. He had no intention of hiding anything, only he did not know how to convey it.
"What is that letter he meant? why would he keep it to himself? where'd he get?" now Hendra is a monologue.
Hendra was quite hit with the reality he had just discovered.
Keira even went straight back to the room after washing her hands.
"Darling, you want to eat a-pa.. What is that?" keira's question hangs when he sees what Hendra is holding.
"Ah, this is a letter of no importance. I eat what you cook"
"Oh. okay." she replied slowly.
Keira sweats.
"Where did the letter come from, why is it the same?" inner panic.
Hendra glanced back at some of the letters. He wanted to know Keira's reaction. He wanted his wife to be honest.
Keira chose to continue her intention to cook.
Several times Keira's finger sliced because of unfocused, but did not complain so as not to make Hendra suspicious.
Still without Keira knowing, Hendra who was behind him noticed Keira's spontaneous small movements as his finger sliced.
Hendra knew Keira was out of focus.
Hendra wondered what Keira was thinking until she decided to hide and lie to him.
"What kind of wife do you think would lie to your husband?" asked Hendra to arrive.
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"uhh..."
Keira reflex complained when accidentally touching the fringe of the pan.
Hendra immediately got up and walked casually to the bathroom and approached him, he then applied toothpaste on Keira's burn. A first aid that he believes can prevent the skin affected by the heat of the pan will bulge and cause more severe injuries.
Keira noticed the look on Hendra's face that seemed cold.
If usually Hendra will immediately panic and jump towards him when he was slightly injured, then this time he was calmer and cooler in dealing with it.
"What do you think about until you don't focus on gini?" asked Hendra a little sniffy.
Keira bit her lower lip because of Hendra's attitude which made her goosebumps.
"That's why he's angry. Just try the letter I'm I went through yesterday" his mind.
"So.. were you why that was it? who lied to my husband?" Keira asked back.
"Ooh. want to do it" replied Hendra indifferently.
"You who are lied to how, if I really mending honest as hard or as bad as anything. No one is perfect"
"Yes, don't want to. Where anyone wants to be booed" grumbled Keira blushing his lips.
Usually Hendra will be anxious when he sees Keira's attitude like this. But now, I don't know, Hendra is still waiting for the fussy lips to say the magic word.
"Well, I want to cook again" only that word finally said.
Hendra is a little disappointed, but he will wait. Maybe Keira doesn't know what to say to her. Because this concerns two people who have been present in their lives.
"What about the ring, do you want to say something about the ring?" Hendra went back to fishing.
"What ring?" reflex Keira who then folds her mouth because of leaches.
"Damn" inner.
Reason that backfired for him.
"Hehe.." Keira couldn't find any other reason. He could only smile stiffly.
"I've never seen your other ring. Is that from someone?"
"Huh? how did he think that? Who's somebody? I will always be the same you continue. Unless you work. Where I meet other people" Keira argued with a slightly raised tone.
"Who knows, when I was working you met someone" Hendra was actually discussing his wife's case.
"You're accusing me of cheating, are you?