GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 58
"Remember, don't call me if I don't call you,” said Mr. Thomas.
For a few moments he called, then he put it down after hearing the sound of his wife screaming from inside the room.
“Mas, the bathroom is already.”
“Yes, alright,” replied Mr. Thomas who then stood entering his room.
Thomas was still wearing a komono when he came out of the room, then approached her husband's phone, looked around, then took notes, then put the phone back.
“That man is unbelievable. Already on the brakes at home, supervised all his behavior, still playing behind. Who the hell did he call? I should know. Not the man she told to see the woman. I have to watch him, and know what he's gonna do.
Thomas went into the room and dressed.
When her husband came out of the bathroom, the scent of scented oil poured out throughout the room. He saw his wife was sitting in front of a mirror, began to apply the foundation before polishing it with other grooming equipment.
“Where are you going?” he hugged his wife from behind.
“Ke boutique, come with.”
“How about I'm at home?””We haven't been to the boutique in two days.
“Aren't you the one who takes care of that boutique now? I'm not following.”
“But I want us to always look compact. Haven't I been humiliated by your affair with the actor?”
“Aduh, kok still being tapped also the problem. Has it passed? And I no longer have any relationship with him.”
“Yes, if I did I did look like that. But who knows, secretly you still contact him.”
“Tuh, making it up right? Didn't you tell yourself that he's been detained?”
“I just have to be careful,” replied bu Thomas while fixing the shape of his eyebrows.”
“You are already beautiful, don't need to be too thick so why the hell?”
“For all I've dressed like this, why just now denouncing? I dandan you still have an affair, especially if I look innocent like a grandmother,” he said while standing, after feeling perfect makeup.
He removed his kimono and replaced it with the clothes he had prepared. Mr. Thomas looked at him in admiration. Actually his wife is beautiful, only her body is a little fat because it can not regulate diet. The rest seemed nothing short of. It's just that he doesn't like it because he thinks he's too cold to serve him in bed. It was far different from Lisa, who was so aggressive and made her float. That's what makes it hard to forget.
“Why stare at me like that? Don't tell me you're comparing my body to that of the actor.”
“Apaan anyway. I was admiring you. You are beautiful. That's why I used to chase you so much,”.
“Hm, afternoon-afternoon commbal.”
“That's right?”
“If it's true, why are you cheating?”
“Yeah, repeated again?”
One of the things Thomas disliked was his talkative wife, always bringing up things that had passed, and the latter considered him too self-regulating.
Sometimes his intention was to divorce his wife, but Thomas admitted that he had nothing. The company that was in some places belonged to his wife, a legacy from his parents, so Thomas was actually just a helper in the venture.
“If I haven't forgotten that problem, I will still keep bringing it up.”
“You can never forget, because you always remember it.”
Thomas sighed, then grabbed the change of clothes that his wife had also prepared. Again he decided it was better to be quiet, because if he answered, a word of answer, then the reply would be longer than all the streets in the city if connected into one.
Lisa's shadow flashed back. The feeling of the katian imagines Lisa curled up in a cramped room and definitely while crying sobbing, like if she asks him for something. Eat in restaurants, expensive clothes, beautiful shoes like the stars wear. But it's not a problem. Lisa can always please her. It was a burning fire, while raging on the bed. Suddenly her longing for Lisa was unbearable. But there is only the madam, who is busy gripping herself. Thomas grabbed it and lifted it up on the bed.
“Heiii, what do you meanuu?” shouted the wife who was finally forced to give up. What can I do. The flood has hit, there are no branches holding.
***
“Who are you?” lisa asked when a woman came to see her where she was being held.
“I Munah, bring food for non Lisa.”
“Why did you send me food?” asked Lisa while opening the bushel containing food that smelled bad when opened.
“Hm, this is my favorite rawon. But I don't believe in you. It contains poison? Try you cicipin.”
“Before I met Non, the officer had checked it. This food is non-toxic.”
“Why and who are you, so send food that all this is my favorite?”
“I'm a follower of Mr. Thomas.”
Lisa's eyes were wide. The half-old man who was very royal towards him apparently still remembered him.
“Where did he know that I was here?”
“Neither, I only got orders to send Non Lisa food, every day.”
“Every day?”
“Yes. Mr. Thomas also advised, that he will not forget Non Lisa.”
Lisa smile. He knew Thomas was crazy about him. But unfortunately, one day his wife found out about their relationship, and she ran him over. Since then Thomas has not dared to see him again.
“I'll call him.”
“Do not. Mr. Thomas advised him not to be contacted unless he contacted him. Apparently his wife always watches him.”
“Grandmother Kunti is indeed very evil. Being angry is terrible. All my jewelry was stripped. One of them was not a gift from her husband, but he was determined to take it. She couldn't believe it when I said it wasn't from her husband. As soon as my mouth opened, her hand that had sharp nails like that of a witch was lifted up, ready to be spread to my face,” Lisa said as she plucked a piece of meat that was inside the bushel.
The woman named Munah was silent, smiling to hear Lisa berate maki Thomas. Muna is a former maid of Thomas's family, who then stops when she has to take care of her ailing mother in the village. But he often comes, because indeed Mr. Thomas asked for it, just to give him money because Munah has long served, since Mr. Thomas is still a newlywed.
Yesterday Mr. Thomas called, and this morning he came, pretending to be given the ration money that he always gave. Unbeknownst to his wife he gave her more money, to buy her food so that Lisa who always liked good food was not so miserable in the detention place, he said,
“Suddenly I'm hungry, I'll eat here.”
“Please Non, but it can to eat Non later too, rice and side dishes are very much.”
“Iya, I know,” he said while opening up again his chain, assisted Munah.
***
Munah was coming out of the police station, when suddenly a car stopped right next to him.
***
Tomorrow again yes.
