
POVS. Ali
Damnit damnit! Really shit! After not meeting my ex-wife for a long time, now she looks more beautiful and fashionable. Makes my heart race back. At first I wanted to say hello, but I don't know why my mouth actually said things that actually insulted him.
Sukma Safitri, the woman I had a talent with four years ago. Now appears like an angel. yellow skin clean and well-groomed, white face and red meet make it youthful and beautiful beauty.
It was so different from her old self, when she was with me. Making a debate in my heart that was once lost now arises again, like when we were dating first.
The heat of the slap on my cheek was not as hot as my heart when I saw her with a man who claimed to be her future husband. Nah! I don't want the beautiful Sukma to fall into that man's hands.
Especially now that I'm the son of Ratna, so there's no harm in referring to the ex-wife. I was sure that by approaching Fitri and persuading him, Sukma would accept me back.
"Mas, you're thinking, what? I've seen since meeting Sukma earlier, you've been so frenetic?" ask Ratna. My head was throbbing hearing her chatty voice. Ratna did do me good by giving me a son that I wanted
It's just that her face is not so beautiful makes me bored, what else now the veils on her face, unlike Sukma who is more youthful. Even though Ratna diligently squandered my money to go to the expensive salon, but why is her facial skin not as good as facial skin, Sukma?
What do you do, Sukma treatment in a reputable salon? It could be, if in view of its fashionable appearance, what it wears is also a quality item. Wow.... really steady, beautiful and rich face.it suits me perfectly!
"Sukma dear, Mas Ali will come to pick you back up. I love you!" I said in my heart.
"Mas! You hear me, what am I saying?" Ratna. The sound of my wife's bells spread my daydream, even though I was imagining fondling a beautiful ex-wife.
"Yes, what? It's so noisy! Instead of noise, mending, you take care of Bayu. Look at our child with this high fever, because you're not acting like a mother!"
"Kok, you're blaming me anyway, Mas! It should have been you, you never had time for our son. Until he got sick like this! Bayu not only need his mother, but he also needs the attention of his father! I used to really want to have a boy, turn buffar, boro-boro diurusi, just pay attention not!" sulcan Ratna's. Made me look at him sharply, very sassy his mouth towards me.
Plaque!
I subconsciously slapped Ratna's face hard. I don't like it if you dare to fight me, what else if he speaks out in front of me like this. Just provoke my emotions.
"You slapped me, Mom! How dare you slap me, Mas!" sulk Ratna holding her red cheek and printed my five fingers there.
I rubbed my face rough, ever since seeing my ex-wife with another man made my emotions run high. I can't do this, I need to get out for some fresh air to clear my head for a bit.
"I'm going out, you take good care of Bayu! Watch out if anything happens to my son! I made your life suffer on the streets!"
"But, Mas ... Where are you going? Don't tell me you want to see your ex-wife. I know you still love Sukma, right? I saw you were jealous when Sukma was with that man!"
I don't pay attention to Ratna's words, if I'm attending right now, I'm not sure tomorrow her face will be fine in my hands. I put my feet out in search of fresh air. As well as looking for a way to approach my ex-wife back. I regretted divorcing him first.
It is foolish of me to have cast a diamond by the roadside, and now the purchase is for people to pick up. Nah! This can't happen!
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This morning Fitri was allowed to go home first by a doctor. I followed Sukma from the time I left the hospital until I returned home. My eyes sparkled watching the scene that was in my eyes at this time.
A minimalist-style luxury house became the residence of my ex-wife now. It is fitting that I have seen his house which used to be inhabited by others, apparently he already has a new, more luxurious residence. It's even more luxurious than what Ratna and I have been.
Although she could not give me a son, she could at least be a useful wife. Helping my economy that's in a mess right now.
As a result of the crazy shopping mama and Ratna, I was entangled in huge debts and credit card bills that are delinquent every month.
I had to think of a way to get Sukma to accept and refer back to me, before the man named Amar married her. I don't want Sukma to fall into that man's hands.
Maybe Fitri, our daughter can get me and Sukma back together. Yes ... I should approach Fitri. I smiled happily at the thought of coming back victorious and would have a fine restaurant and a beautiful wife.
I went back to the hospital to see Ratna and my son Bayu who was still in the care.
Cklekk!
I opened the door and approached Ratna who was feeding my spoiled little son. Bayu was only two years old, but his large tall body made him look like a four-year-old boy.
"How is Bayu doing?" my many. My outstretched hand rubbed the head of this boy whose face resembled mine, what a handsome son of my pride.
"Good, Mas. This is a hospital bill." His word.
Ratna gave me a paper, I accepted it and opened it. My eyes are perfectly round with my mouth open. For the cost of maintenance for three days at the cost, twenty-six million! The nominal on the paper, made me sort my nose. My head immediately twitched.
Actually nominal is not too meaningful, if only my finances are not this chaotic. While Ratna and I took our son to the usual hospital. Especially the ones whose rooms blend with the crowd. No way!
"How, Mas? Quick pay! The administration was back and forth here to bill him." His speech.
"All right, but there's no monthly money for you this week! My salary is cut off from the credit card you and my mom used!" my answer.
Ratna put the spoon in her hand on the plate, and looked at me dislikefully. "Loh .. That's it, Mom! How is our daily living cost?" tanyakanya. As if I didn't accept the decision I made.
How else would you like? I no longer have money, my debts have been tied to my neck just to meet the costs of our needs that are out of bounds.
"You just sell your jewelry, I think it's enough for our living expenses until our economic situation returns to normal!"my advice. Ratna seemed to gawk for a moment, then shook her head, refusing.
"No! I don't want to! That's your responsibility, Mom! Why sell my jewelry? Anyway I don't want to, period! You just sell your mother's property, doesn't she spend your money too!" sulcan Ratna's.
Basic woman does not know herself, the husband's turn is in trouble, she wants to hands off and does not want to know. He is the one who made me like this. Just watch out for you Ratna, if I'm back with Sukma, you'll throw you out!
Bayu will be with me and Sukma. I am sure Sukma will accept Bayu as his own biological child, the woman his heart is so tender and motherly.
"Whatever! If you don't want to sell it, it's up to you! What's clear is I won't give you and mama a monthly ration this week, because I don't have any more money. As a result of the actions of you and your mom who hobbies and buys useless things, making us poor, Ratna, you must realize that!" I returned with breath beginning to stir. I started to get emotional.
"Here you go, I'll pay the hospital fee first. Later in the afternoon we go home, the doctor also said Bayu has improved and can be taken home." I'm trying to end this debate.
I turned around and left Ratna and my son Bayu. There's no point in talking to her about this. Just gonna provoke a commotion. Not that it helps find a way out, but it adds new problems for me later.