Falling in Love with My Own Wife

Chapter 7. Was troublesome.

After the incident at dawn, I sat in. I don't want to look at him even answer his question. I was upset with him for making me hug him.

Now I'm sitting at the dinner table enjoying a plate of fried rice that somehow tastes very different. It tastes better than the fried rice before, is there a new chef in this house?

"The fried rice is delicious ma, what's your mama cooking?" I was in between enjoying breakfast.

"Oh yeah? It's good that you like it, it's not mama's," replied the mother making me nod. No matter who makes it, the important thing is that I am full.

Every now and then I glanced at Alia who was eating her breakfast quietly. Cih, I don't know why I'm so upset to see her.

"Za's fried rice boy?" ask papa. I also nodded. There is only one more mouthful to finish this special fried rice.

"What a bad way, cook your wife. She cooks it full of love, only you have the tablets that Alia made."

Uhuk...

"Aw," I screamed in pain in my brain when I choked and the rice came out of my nose. It hurts guys, it hurts.

I immediately drank and cleaned my nose with a tissue.

"The magic is normal, Za. Your wife is indeed smart to cook, so every day she will masakin you if you like," continued mama without pity to see me hold the subject.

And you know how this human being sitting next to me reacted? She just kept quiet and continued her breakfast quietly without thinking about her husband who was in pain.

I too, left the dining table.

"Son Alia who is patient with Reza, she has a lot of behavior." I heard that papa gave advice to his son-in-law. They are indeed favoritism.

I decided to go into my room and wash my face. If only I hadn't been banned from college, I would have dropped out of dawn. I feel like a stranger in this house, all taken over by the rioters.

You're Alia's a shucks!

I was in the bathroom looking at myself in the mirror. I am handsome, my body is good, I am rich, I have money, effort, even papa company will be given to me later, but why now I am even weak.

Can't!

I have to start my act from now on. I'll make her cry every day.

Camn it!

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw that he was already sitting on the edge of the bed. Looks like he's waiting for me.

I don't give a shit!

"It hurts, mas?" tanyanya attention.

I don't need your attention, you idiot! I don't need.

I did not respond to his words, I passed him and took my car keys, wallet and mobile phone.

"Where are you going?" tanyanya walked over to me.

"It's none of your business!"

I walked out of the room ignoring him who kept calling me. I passed by papa who was sitting on the couch reading the newspaper.

"Where are you going Za?" Ask papa. Still I don't answer, I'm angry now. It all seems to not care about me. What is my fault, huh?

I go straight to the parking lot and get in my car, I better go to relieve this stress. I could break my head if I stayed home.

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Now I'm on the beach, although it's still quite early to go to the beach it's not a problem for me. I really like the sea.

The sea is very beautiful and it feels like my burden is slightly reduced by being alone on the beach.

As I enjoyed the sea breeze, my eyes caught a familiar figure. A woman with a large belly and also a dimple to the left of her cheek.

She's the woman I used to love that I told you about.

Name's Nadia.

She seemed to be sitting on the shore with a big belly, as if she was pregnant.

Shucks! Hurry up and get pregnant.

But her pregnancy did not make her beauty reduced, even more beautiful. Not something like home.

Why is he sitting alone? Where's husband?

I felt like I wanted to get close to it, but I realized it was wrong. I admire it from a distance.

I also choose to leave immediately, for a long time not healthy also my heart if continue to be one right with the woman I like. Although I'm disappointed that she married someone else, I honestly still hope for more.

Drrrttt

Drrrttt

"........"

"What! Iya-iya Reza came home," I said immediately decided the call.

You know what Papa said? She said Alia fell down the stairs when she called me out of the house.

That girl is always a pain!

I drove my car home at a high speed, I was worried for some reason.

Looks like I'm worried about getting mad at you.

When I got home, I went straight to my room. There were papa and mama and the masseur.

I saw Alia crying as the masseur woman held her ankle.

"O Allah is sick" she cried with the pain as her legs were treated.

Pity him too. But, it's not my fault, it's my own fault for running around the stairs. I intend to make her cry every day, but this time it's not because of me.

"Where are you from Reza? Papa the phone isn't lifted?" ask papa to interrogate me.

"Reza's got a little business, pa, does everyone have to ask permission first? Is Reza not going out of the house like she used to?" my words are getting upset. Here like I'm guilty, but what does it have to do if I'm in this house or not. The masseuse also came.

"You....

"Already, don't make a fuss here. If you want to fuss out," interrupted Mama seemed annoyed to see me and papa began to fight veins.

After finishing the massage, Alia had stopped crying. But it seemed like his legs were still sore because it was evident from his expression.

"Please take good care of Alia, Reza. We take him from his parents' house, don't let us hurt him." After saying that, the three of them came out of the room. Stay with this troublesome girl.

I sat on the edge of the bed watching him who was still sobbing small.

"Don't cry, like a little kid."

He did not answer and chose to close his eyes. Cih, just sprained already cry, lebay!

"Mas," called him as I was about to stand up.

"What?" jutek.

"So, I want to pee" he said, opening his eyes.

"If you want to pee to the bathroom, don't call me."

There are-there are girls.

"Feet hurts, swelling." He answered half crying making me a little pity.

"Don't cry! Want to lo now what? I'm taking a dipper to take a piss?" ask me to give up.

Gini-gini I still have a heart and also a sense of responsibility for him, even if a little.

"Take a hold" he said as he hiccupped.

"Keep ready to carry what? I help you squat, after that, I help you open your pants too?" just pissed.

There-there was a request.

"So, I'm gonna pee, Mas. Udah kebelet, can not take it anymore," he said as he raised both hands.

You nuisance man!

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tbc.