
"Why did you run here Nimas?" tanya As if following the wife.
"You know we can't do that, you keep luring. Though I was only fishing once, we bales it many times."
"Yes, sorry. Sometimes I like to forget about it. Sorry, but promise not to repeat. Oh, yeah, I want to tell you about me finding a job just now. Keep me eating." Shaka shook his wife's hand to get out of the room.
Nimas's face was still bent, his lips still he pursed a few centi. He was annoyed if Shaka teased like that. It was a sensitive thing that Nimas did not like to be used as a joke. He felt haunted by the great sin he caused from his past. She remembered every moment that she was married, but she could not be touched by her husband. And it always made him remember the sins he committed.
"Udah dong, Deck. Don't pout. I'm sorry, yeah. Promise me I won't do that again. I won't eat if you won't talk to me."
"Yes, Mas. I'm sorryin. He said he wanted to tell me about the job search. So how? You got a job?" nimas asked while serving her husband to fetch her food.
"Not yet, but I've met my old friend. He wants to help me get in where he works. Work in the restaurant. Hopefully, the hell account can be accepted there."
"Yes aamiin. Why don't we make an effort, anyway? What a cake it is."
"Modal, Deck. I might be able to use the money now for capital, but fear if not back quickly even we run out of money. You're giving birth at the end of next month, right on schedule."
"Yes. Hopefully soon we can make way for us, yes, Mas. I know it's not easy for you. But I'm sure you and I can get through this. You have to believe, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side."
"Thank you, yeah. You have to stay healthy for me."
Shaka feels his life now depends on Nimas. Nothing if not without a nulis tastes bad. From the beginning of the wedding all the needs of his wife who prepares, ranging from food, change clothes and other small things. He did not know what he would do if Nimas did anything or left him first.
The afternoon chat conducted by the couple made them not yeasa through the afternoon quickly. In the afternoon, they spend time shopping for baby needs that have not been purchased.
When enough is enough, they go home. The clock struck seven in the evening as Shaka's phone rang. Apparently from Shaka's friend who had accidentally met him this afternoon. The man reported that the owner of the restaurant did not dare to accept himself to work at his restaurant, because the owner knew that Shaka was the son of Mr. Malik Narendra.
"Yes it's okay. Thank you, yes, for helping me."
"What's up, Mom? Who's calling, how do you look like you're upset?"
"My friend I told you about this afternoon. He told me that his boss couldn't accept me just because I was Mr. Malik's son. I don't know any more Papa's using his power for anything. Let alone the big companies, the factories did not respond to my cover letter and now the restaurant must also be under Papa's control."
"Yes, I'm looking for another job."
"It feels like my degree is useless if Papa is this powerful," Shaka lamented in frustration.
No idea where, suddenly in the head of Nimas crossed for why not stay at his parents' house. Shaka can work in a shop or a convenience store there.
"Mas, why don't we go home. We stayed at my parents' house for a while. You can find a job at the store or at the supermarket there. Let's just sell the house we live in now with the contents."
Hearing the words of his wife Shaka immediately pulled over his car. The man's actions made Nimas look back at her husband wondering.
"Nimas, how do you say that, anyway? You are now my responsibility. I'm the only one in charge of you. And you told me to go home to your parents, add to their burden so? I am supposed to help, not give and increase their burden with our arrival. It's the same as showing I can't take care of you. I don't want to, even if I did that, I've taken you there without buying a house here. I'm gonna face this, we're gonna face this together. There is no need for us to increase the burden of their minds with what is already happening in our lives. They should know we're happy."
One long answer from Shaka was able to make Nimas when silent. He realized that his words must hurt Shaka's heart and self-esteem.
"I'm sorry if my advice makes you feel like an irresponsible husband. I really didn't mean to."
"It's okay. Sometimes we need to be wrong to know how it is right. We go home, yes. Rest, it's night."
Shaka continues his car, he manages to move his car forward but not with his life. The man was tired of the circumstances that were pressing him. He is tired, his mind continues to think about the material of fate in the future if he does not have income.
I'm sorry for my mistake in the previous chapter. In this chapter I actually want to tell you that Shaka and Nimas are having sex. But there are readers who remind me. Thank you to those who have told me that they are not allowed to have sex. Jangaan bored remind me if I'm wrong, yeah. Dear you guys a lot 😘