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Jealous

This morning the sun shines brightly.Securah Arya's face is radiated while breathing fresh air in the mountains.Air which is still fresh without much air pollution as he meets every day in the city.

The rising sun warms the very cold hilly areas.

This morning Arya was walking around the area accompanied by his wife.

Now Arya no longer intends to hide her status with Rania.

As if to announce to all citizens if they are lawful husband and wife, Arya took Rania's hand along the way.

Although many pairs of eyes saw them, Arya did not want to confuse them.

Greet politely every time you cross paths with local people who are starting their morning activities.

"Eh, is this Rania?Now very beautiful.Denger-denger already married, this is her husband?"Ask a citizen.

"Yes budhe..."Rania paused to answer the woman's question.

"Well, how handsome your husband is.You're smart to find a husband."The compliment saw Arya.

"Thank you, Mom."Arya nodded respectfully.

Rania just smiled and then said goodbye to continue her steps.

After feeling quite sweaty they decided to go back home.

In front of the house Rania is already crowded with mothers who gather to shop at the vegetable maker.Typically they cook only rely on the passing vegetable maker.

Rania smiled as someone greeted her.

"Rania, is that your husband?Really great..."It turns out that Rania's friend at SD was greeting her.

"Eh,iya Tina.How are you?"Rania approached and shook hands with Tina.

"Good..."He replied but his eyes kept on seeing Arya who was standing next to Rania.

"Where do you get cute guys?I know this dong for me..."Closer and whisper in Rania's ear.

"Lho..Are you not married?"After Rania time in the city he was told if his friend one SD was married one year ago.

"It's divorced."

"Oh, I'm sorry I don't know."Rania felt bad about asking about her friend's wedding.

"Gakpapa.Soalah he does not want to work, it's so rough again with me.Cariin dong who is like your husband."Look back at Arya from the bottom up.

"Darling, buy it dong."Arya pointed to a variety of market snacks.

"Mas want?"Ask Rania.

"It looks good."Arya is interested in seeing various snacks market past.See old but interesting, seen from the package that is still natural.

Finally, Rania chose some of the food that Arya wanted.

Beside him began to have some people talking about Rania.

Some speak half-whispering, others speak in blatant tones.

"Children are smart now, work in the city, take the husband home."A mother said to the one next to her.

"Yes, uh, but the one that was brought home wasn't this one, was it?"Answer the man next to my mother.

"Not really, so not this one?"Ask again.

"No, it's different again.The car was not this really."The answer.

"Yes.kan smart it was.Maybe richer this one.Di see from his car is much nicer this one."

"Oh mother mother.yes that's how if the girl is let live in the city alone.so wild lifestyle."Imbuh one more mother who participated in discussing the two mothers earlier.

"Already, do you want to shop if you want to talk to these mothers..."The greengrocer broke up the mother's conversation earlier.

Rania immediately paid for her groceries and chased Arya who had already stepped away.

Arriving at the house Rania immediately put the snacks that had been bought earlier in the kitchen.

Afterwards go look for Arya who seems to have entered the room.

Opening the room door, looking at Arya who was opening the socks she was wearing.

Despite doubts Rania ventured to approach Arya.

Not daring to touch her husband, Rania just sat a little distance away to talk to Arya.

"Mas.forgive me."It was only that word that Rania was able to say without daring to look at Arya face.

Arya is still unmoved.Mata Rania began to look glassy at the residence of her husband.

He was sure that Arya was angry with him.

Angry because the words of the mothers were about the man who had been invited to this house and maybe also about the assessment of people about him.

"Yes..."Started to sound sobs that were held back.

"Have you brought anyone into this house?"Arya asked without seeing Rania.

"Past...Dery used to play here."Rania Recognition.

"That far?And he's staying here too?"With a little emotional tone is also not willing.

"No mas, he was here only about two hours.Then drove me home.Since magrib came home."Explains though Arya may not believe it.

"Is that how far?"Although in fact he was afraid of the answer that Rania would explain.

"He had a serious conversation with my father and we also have future plans."

"Do you regret not being his wife because you didn't get the blessing of his parents?"

"Mas, for me he was masalalu mas.If it is not a match for what else.Didn't I have told a little of my relationship with him in Arya mas?"

"You still love him?"Closing her eyes, not ready for Rania's answer.

"Mas, long before I had a husband, I'd closed my heart to him."

"But he still loves you, and he once said he wanted to divorce his wife in order to get back to you."Only Arya realized that she had started to get jealous.

"I'm not as wild as people say mas.Even though I'm not married, there is not the slightest intention of me to be an actor."Swiping her tears that fell on her cheeks.Maybe Arya thinks if the assessment of the person is right.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to choose a Aryan mas that's much richer than my ex.I..."Unable to Rania continue her words suddenly Arya has shifted her body.Close to Rania and embrace her.

"Darling, forgive me.Never talk like that again.If it wasn't just the mothers, want it to feel like I hit him in the face."Given the words of the people who were very demeaning to Rania earlier.

"Mas, if you are not sure, you can leave me.I accept whatever the decision of Arya.Indeed this is our life, only someone who was born into an ordinary family."Rania looked down again and wiped her increasingly flowing tears.

"Darling, forgive me. I believe in you.

Do not repeat the words again.Color forever I will never leave you."Arya clasped Rania's hand tightly and wiped her tears.

Smells all over Rania's face, erasing the trail of sadness that has been created this morning.