Getting Married Without Rest

Unfree

After bathing and changing into a dress of pride as a housewife (daster) I immediately passed out of the room, because I did not feel at home lingering in the room unless it was time to sleep. There's nothing I can do at home, do some gardening, but I just finished my shower.

To get rid of saturation, I chose to go with Voni iron horse that has been almost 2 years ago to take me anywhere if there is an urgent need and requires me to go.

Eventually the choice fell to the shopping mall, coincidentally the fruits in the refrigerator were already thinning. And I just buy vegetables and other kitchen needs. At least I did not stay at home, and went out there benefits to bring groceries to fill the refrigerator.

Meanwhile, the,

...KEMAL POV'S...

Hhhh .. tokk!

"Lake in!" it's coming from inside.

"Good day, sir!" sweep me at someone I always respect.

"What's up?" she asked me to get rid of the laptop in front of her.

"I've removed Distibutor, sir! May there be no other traitors" I said, dropping on the couch even though Mr. Arsen had not invited me.

"You killed him?"

"Haha ... was willing to do so, but it seems that the angel is still reluctant to take his life because the hell he deserves has not been prepared for him," I replied accordingly.

"How many times have I told you, don't use violence. This is Kemal's law state!" he said still with his cold demeanor but I was the coldest man.

"Not intentionally, Sir! These hands are always itchy when they see people who are two-faced,"

"Gee! It's up to you, how's the meeting going tomorrow?"

"Sir, Master!"

...*CRSEN POV**...

Today's meeting has gone smoothly, I immediately returned to my work space. Check back some of the reports that workers have just sent in the field. Shortly after, Kemal came with a sour face.

He's my right hand man, if there's a problem on the pitch he's the one I always ask to take care of. His emotions are difficult to control, anyone who has problems with him do not expect to go home in full condition.

"Drink," I put a canned drink on him and sat on the couch.

"Thank you, Mister!" said it.

"Hmm," he said as he sipped the canned drink I had opened.

"What is your plan for the future?"

"What plan? Ah that, I still think. You know, this morning my wife was crying because suddenly Madav asked where Grandpa and Grandma were,"

Yeah, I've got nothing to hide from him. Although she is not married and still single, her way of thinking is not necessary for me to doubt. He's my place to share my thoughts, more work than family matters because in my family there was never a problem.

I accidentally checked my wife's whereabouts, apparently she was at the supermarket. What the hell is he doing there? I immediately asked Kemal to contact the supermatket and asked him to watch over him.

"So, my wife is outside. Please call the supermarket to watch her, if you need to tell my wife to help," I told her my phone.

"Good, Master!"

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"Hallo, good afternoon. With Ayu here," he said from across the street.

"I'm Kemal, Mr. Arsen's assistant. At the moment Mrs Tyas is at the supermarket please watch over her, and help bring her groceries if necessary. Send me the cctv ID,"

Shortly after, the phone rang again. From the supermarket sent a cctv ID, without waiting for long Kemal immediately copied the ID and opened a site that could help him to see the cctv footage there.

"Please Sir!"

"Thank's Kem!"

"Although in simple clothes, she remains beautiful. How I don't love her at all times, she's simple and good at taking care of the family" Inner Lord Arsen saw that Madame Tyas was picking some fruits in front of her.

Meanwhile, the,

Supermarket is quite crowded, Tyas walks into the supermarket by pushing a trolli that is not too big. Because there is no intention to buy a lot of goods only those that have been thinned in the kitchen.

Her main goal was to find fruits for her son and husband. They are obliged to eat fruit before eating, Tyas bought a variety of different fruits for a hose every day so that the child and her husband did not get bored.

While picking the fruit, suddenly an officer came up to him with a friendly smile. Tyas stopped his activities and returned his no less sweet smile.

"Good day, Madam!" sweep it in a friendly manner.

"Honey, what's going on? What happened to theft? Please just check my bag," he said thrusting his small bag.

"No-no Madam. But I'm assigned Mr. Kemal on Mr. Arsen's orders to help Mrs here,"

"Ah, no need. I don't shop a lot" Tyas said, trying to dodge.

"Later I say it's been helped, let me be alone. Just continue your work, "he added.

"Can't, Madam. Because Mr. Arsen has been monitoring us through cctv" he said again.

"Aish! Alright. Sorry yes, if it bothers you .. ." said Tyas felt bad because the actions of her husband made the supermarket officer do work outside his obligation.

Tyas just walked in front of the trolley, and if he wanted to buy vegetables or what the officer behind swiftly picked it up. Not a few visitors at the supermarket turned their attention to Tyas.

Maybe they think, Tyas is spoiled or pregnant to require the supermarket attendant to follow him bring a grocery trolley behind him. A little uncomfortable, but what else.

Not just in the supermarket, but elsewhere if Tyas was going alone or with his son. There will suddenly come a stranger and say a man from her husband or assistant who has a cold face.

...TYAS POV'S...

Everyone's attention was on me, making me feel uncomfortable lingering here. But I can't possibly cancel the shopping because it'll be more troublesome for the officer who helped me here. Poor him.

"It's because of Arsen! I can walk by myself, push the trolley myself. Aishh!" my mind was upset with my husband who was probably laughing at my bent face.

I finally sped things up, so I could get out of this place and go home. After all I got, we went to the cashier that was just opened for me. I was just standing next to the cashier's desk watching the cashier and his friend pick up groceries from the trolli.

Once in total, I immediately paid for everything and did not forget to give a tip for the officer who had helped me and also the cashier, although not how much. Again he helped me carry groceries to the motorcycle parking lot and lift it on the bike.

"Thank you" I said before riding on the bike.

"Sama-sama Mistress. Be careful on the road, thanks for shopping here," he said kindly.

I immediately started the motorbike and left the parking area. I was finally free from the gazes of the many people inside.

Elsewhere, in,

I don't know how many tears have been shed, how much pain he has felt so far. Whenever there is a chance for him himself, he immediately opens his phone scrolling through the phone screen opening the photo gallery to see his dearest.

Wanted to catch up with them, but I don't know where the address is now. Even communication has been cut off for a long time, just hoping and hoping for what he can do for the moment. I hope God will find himself with that one there.