
Reva dropped her body onto the chair in front of the dresser. The pretty woman's heart and mind were completely muddled by the drama that the mother-in-law caused this morning.
It was in vain that Reva had tried to keep her mood up today. In reality Reva was no longer able to dampen all the anger that existed. Moreover, the anger has indeed been harbored in a long time.
So it's like a time bomb ready to explode anytime and anywhere.
From the beginning of living in Devan's parents' house, somehow Reva was already uncomfortable. It was as if there was something strange and awkward that was always felt by Reva, even though at the beginning of that time Rosa's attitude was very good and very sweet to him.
But it turns out that good attitude did not last long. It was true what Reva felt about her strange feeling all along. Rosa, the mother-in-law was only good at the beginning to Reva, the rest to this day Rosa's attitude changed once. Rosa has never been reluctant to treat Reva badly or even badly if the beautiful woman does not submit and obey every command of Rosa.
It is true, there is no name for two queens in one palace, surely the tip will be not good. But Reva could not do much, especially during the two years of marriage, Devan has never talked about the problem of moving house to Reva.
Reva knew and tried to understand. It may be hard for Devan to leave his mother, considering that she has been a widow for a long time. Devan may not have the heart to let the mother only live alone with her sister Devi in a house that is quite large.
Reva also understands that maybe Devan is afraid of Rosa being lonely when Devi goes to school or goes with her friend.
After a few seconds of pondering, Reva now improved her sitting posture. The beautiful woman was seen sitting upright then looking straight at the mirror.
While slowly adjusting her breath Reva said, "Quiet, relax, master. You can't dissolve in Reva's anger. Remember, today you still have to work, you have to take care of your mood. The spirit!"
That was how Reva was, whenever there was a problem she would look at the mirror seriously while giving words of encouragement to herself. At least a little such activity can make him calmer and can make him excited again in the course of the day.
Reva glanced at the wall clock in her room. Time has shown at half past seven in the morning.
"I'd better go and get ready to go to work. I have to be excited today! I can't be sad just because of the words of Mas Devan's mother. I have to be strong for Dara, my son." said Reva then smiled faintly.
After saying so, with passion four five Reva began to decorate her face with various types of makeup from various brands.
It did not take long for Reva to do these activities, because Reva prefers a simple but elegant makeup and looks fresh.
Sure enough, less than ten minutes Reva had finished dressing up, only her lips were not polished.
When Reva was confused about which lipstick she was going to wear, Devan suddenly went into the room. His face was sour and looked extremely unfriendly at all.
"Where are you going so early in the morning and that cement?" devan asked staring at his wife's cynic. Though in fact Reva's makeup this morning is very thin. There is no such thing as menor. "You haven't even bathed Dara and gave Dara breakfast this morning. Have you forgotten your duties as a mother in this house, haem?"
Sejurus Reva turned his head in wonder towards the husband and then said, "Lho is not there already Miss Santi ya Mas who takes care of Dara? Has Santi not arrived yet? Tumben once, he should have come at this hour. Mom, let me call Santi first."
During this time, Reva did hire the services of a woman named Santi to help her look after Dara during her work. Santi himself his work system does not stay overnight, aka come at half seven in the morning and go home maximum at half five in the afternoon.
Yesterday Reva came home from work very late at night. Usually at four in the afternoon the woman was already at home, but since there was a lot of work she had to finish that day as well, so she came home at ten in the evening more.
Until the house Reva did not have time to see Dara, because said Devan Dara was sleeping in Rosa's room so Reva was reluctant to disturb.
"meaning?" reva asked as he frowned.
Really, Reva really doesn't understand Devan's words.
Devan took a deep breath and said, "Mbak Santi was told to stop working with Mom yesterday afternoon."
"WHAT!" pekik Reva while getting out of his chair. Both her beautiful eyes were perfectly rounded. His face began to turn red again. There was clearly a flash of anger in the eyes of the beautiful woman.
"Why? You don't accept it?" devan asked no less loud his voice. "Mother did so also with my consent. I think it's better that there are no sisters or anything in this house."
Reva shook her head as she continued to stare at Devan without blinking an item for a second.
"What do you mean using the event tell Santi to stop working everything? He's the one who's been helping me this whole time to take care of Dara, Mas. If Santi is not in this house, who will take care of Dara later? Your mother? There's no way your mom would, Mom. Take care of Dara for five minutes just be revealed to continue with Mother especially throughout the day during my work."
"Yes you're the one who's looking after Dara, who else? Masa' is it me? I'm the head of the family, my job is just work and work. The matter of the house and the child is your responsibility not me or Mom."
Aarghhh!!
It felt like Reva was eager to slap the husband. But ah come on, Reva couldn't possibly have gone that far.
"But Mas Devan knows I'm also working, how can I take care of Dara Mas, which is true!"
"This is what I don't like about you, Reva. You are more concerned with outside work than your children and husband. What kind of mother are you? It should be after marriage that you prioritize it is in the interests of me and Dara, instead of thinking about your own pleasure!"
"Huh?" Reva could no longer speak. His tongue felt stiff and stiff. Really, all Devan's words today managed to pierce the recesses of his heart. Reva never expected Devan to say that.
"I don't want to know, starting today you can't work outside. Even if you want to work at home, even with the condition that you have to be able to handle the house just like Dara. I don't want any more sus or maids in this house. Make you even worse!"
DEG
Reva's eyes started to water. But as much as possible Reva tried not to release the clear liquid. Reva was still trying to be strong, even though her heart had been broken.
"No, I can't. I have to work. There are a lot of jobs I haven't done in the office. Besides, I think it's also a real gig, it's payday time. Please please, give me at least a month. Yes Mas" said Reva. His tone was so low that Devan wished to be a little compassionate to him.
Devan did not immediately accept his wife's request. The man seemed to be thinking hard. But no matter what he thinks, only God knows.
"For that matter I haven't been able to decide yet, I have to talk about it with Mom first. But I ask specifically today you leave so that Dara is there to take care. Because I'm going to work soon too. I also can't possibly ask Mom for help, I'm sorry I'm old."
"But Mas, I-I"
Devan immediately left Reva in the room before the woman finished her sentence.