
"Where did you come home at this hour?" said Nattan with a face that looks flat, while calming Baby Zian who was crying on his lap.
"So stop by for a while out with friends." replied Anggia while putting the paperbag she brought on the sofa.
Then take Zian from her husband's lap and bring him into the room.
"You can't tell me if you go away, let me not panic nyariin, you don't know from earlier Zian nangis not stopping." jolted Nattan who tailed behind him.
"Wash your hands first, son, that's Zian nen ya." Anggia put Zian on the bed and then entered the bathroom, and he soon came out with the clothes he had changed.
"Zian is hungry, son, be patient." Anggia unbuttoned her dress and began giving her ASI to Zian, until the baby was silent for a moment, and before long Zianpun fell asleep easily.
Anggia slowly moved Zian to the bed, and tidied up the buttons of his shirt, then walked out past Nattan who had been standing before him.
"Anggia wait, you haven't answered my question" Nattan said, blocking Anggia's wrist.
"We can obrolin this elsewhere right, don't have to be here, you don't see Zian just sleeping." Anggia points at the baby, making the check on the wrist of the Anggia relax.
"okay."
"So where are we going to talk?" nattan said after the two left the room.
"Whatever." Anggia replied flatly, making Nattan feel indignant and provoking his irritation back.
"Follow me." Nattan dragged Anggia to the guest room, and locked her up.
"So all day you're from where Anggia, you're starting to forget your responsibilities as a wife as well as a mother?"
The deg!
"What did you say just now?"
"You have neglected to be a wife and a mother."
"On what basis do you speak like that same me mas, is it because today I am late coming home, and you easily judge me badly, so?"
"That's anggia."
"You didn't forget I went to college today."
"Yes." Yeah."
"You also do not forget, today is the centenary of the death of my grandmother."
The deg!
Yes, in Nattan's heart to justify his wife's words, almost two years of marriage Anggia never came home late, especially since they decided to move house.
"It should be that angry with you that I am, you never have time for both of us, because you are more busy with work and also your friends."
"You don't know what the needs of a house are running out, and I don't think you want to know."
"Even today you did not come to my grandmother's house, but I have told you since yesterday."
"Say once again that I'm a negligent wife and mother, and don't forget who forced me to go to college."
"But at least you can tell me, you know yourself a little dong Anggia."
The deg!
Instantly the tears that had been held since then now slid freely soaking both of his reddened cheeks held back anger.
Today he is tired, and now he has to face the problems of his household.
"Sorry, from the beginning it seems like I do not know myself, I should have told myself from the beginning that a lowly girl like me does not deserve to be with a king, sorry, mas, I was wrong." Said Anggia while wiping her tears rough, then ran towards her room.
"Anggia_ no! that's not what I mean_" Nattan held back Anggia's hand to open the door to her main house.
"Where are you going Anggia?"
"It's about time I found myself, and got out of this house."
"Anggia, I don't like you like this, don't be like a child dong." jolted Nattan with annoyance.
"Yes, it's because Nattan doesn't like me that I know myself."
"Anggia please, don't do this." Nattan's voice slowly weakened.
"I tipped Zian mas, I know Zian's life will be more secure when with you." Anggia said as she wiped her tears, and ran away from the house without bringing anything.
While Nattan ruffled his hair, he was eager to chase Anggia, but he could not leave his son in the room alone.
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