Husband Backup

Don't know the night

"Finally, right up," I decak as soon as the taxi I was riding stopped in front of the house.

I glanced at the circular clock on the left wrist. Two o'clock in the morning. This was all because of the plane delay and all of you drove Ale to the boarding first.

"How much is the total sir?" I asked the number of argo to the taxi driver.

"300 grand, Ma'am."

I opened the wallet and took out three hundred thousand bills. "Thank you, sir."

I got off the cab. The driver helped lift my suitcase in the trunk. After that I dragged the suitcase to the yard. My gaze stopped seeing Ale standing straight while shaking his waist in front of the door.

I snort. "Huft, will menggedramama first deh can sleep well."

"Oh, do you remember coming home?"

Shit, those were my words this morning. Why did Ale turn my words to me now?

"Your father who lives in the widow's house when he does overtime."

"Alah, you do not nginep ngenip still just drop the dignity of the husband."

My eyes glare. Didn't take Ale's words just now as if I was the wrong wife. "What do you mean? Instead, I went home tonight to maintain the dignity of the husband so that nothing unwanted happens. Tau that I just nginep in the hotel, if the edges are labeled to do strange."

Ale pulled his smartphone out of his pants pocket. "Then what does this mean?"

Once again I glared at seeing myself in the photo post @lambeninyir while resting on Alfian's shoulder.

Who is the admin of the gossip account? My hands are itching to send the online witchcraft to him. I took a picture of me without permission.

"Yes, a wife who is said not to do strange even sanderan on the shoulder of other men in public places."

I want to fuck him. Just sanderan on the shoulder of the guy he was already angry, how are you alone who is staying at the widow's house? I need to calm down. My body feels like it's falling out, like there's no energy arguing. I tried to calm myself down. Breathe in deeply and then exhale slowly.

"This is it, Le. I just got home. My body is so tired. I need a break first. It's also free, I'm sure you won't believe it either. Your heart and mind are burning hot flames of jealousy. That's why we'll talk about it again tomorrow morning. Excuse me."

I dragged the suitcase into the house.

***

I accidentally touched the right. Blank. Eyes open. Ale to where? Have you gone to work? If yes, good. That way my morning does not need to menggedramama first.

When I looked to the left, there was already fried rice on the table. Next to him was a piece of paper.

*Dear My Dear Wife.

Even though I'm as good as you. But I don't want you to get sick late eating. Eaten with abis. Sorry to go to Asinan. And sorry if I didn't say it first. Rean WA said I had to rush to the office, there was a video to be posted before 10 a.m.

Ale* Love*

This is what I like about Ale. No matter how bad he is as I am he remains romantic. I'm bribing fried rice. Hmmm .. delicious.

Ale has been a cook since High School. Moreover, he chose the extra-curricular department of gourmet. Early in my friendship with her, she often showed off cooking. He always asked me to be the first to taste his cooking. After a long time in a new household this time he cooked again for me.

No taste of fried rice has switched to my stomach. Loving. I'm still mager for a shower. After all, in the early morning I had a chat to the AT Family group to report that this day was a work holiday first because it was tired.

I was confused this morning what's good? Want to exercise, late. The sun is high. Be take HP to read-read the incoming chat.

Ocii ... Naz. Buruan open the door. My mom is in front of your house. Mushroom tau on the terrace.

I hurried to open the door.

When the door opened I was wrong to stare at the large suitcase that Mama brought. "Loh, Mum. Why come here? Fighting again with Papa?"

Mama menoyor. "Berantem, your Mbah."

"Why bring a big suitcase?"

"Why did you go to Jakarta yesterday but not to the house?" Mom even asked.

"Lah, wong I went to Jakarta it was just for a meeting doang. It's straight home tonight, so why go to Mama's."

"Then from that Mama cus pesen ticket to Jogja for curious what happened to your household until horrendous universal Indonesia."

"Ma, the language inside just let it taste good."

When Mama came into the house, she was clamoring. I know exactly who he is looking for.

"Nyari Ale yes, Ma. Free. He's not home. I'm off to work."

"Where is the office? Take Mama there dong, Mama wants to crash Ale and the widow of the gatel."

"No, Ma. It will only make things worse. I can solve my own domestic problems."

"But you as a wife don't be flabby dong. We have to be firm. Do not be trampled on by husband. Blabl." Mama babbling long times high times wide.

Duh, can hot ears hear the rambling Mama all day. One question popped into my mind. Did I go to work, huh?

Instantly I patted. "Gosh, Ma. I forgot today there was an impromptu meeting at the office. I go to work first. Later tonight we discuss this matter with Ale. Mom is fine at home. If the laper stays in the kitchen. Let's go again come."

"Yeee. Mama told me to leave. Oi, Mama hasn't spoken yet!" yelled Mama who was still babbling.

I don't give a shit. Keep walking to the bathroom and get ready for the office. "Speak later tonight, Ma."

***

My arrival at the office was greeted by the same astonished look of Alfian. "Loh, Miss Naz, she said she didn't go into the office. But now why come? Do you just want to grab something?"

"I didn't want to go in, but suddenly my mom came home. From the horrors he chatted all day mending I ngantor aja."

"Hahaha .. Could be you."

"Yes, aren't you busy?"

"So the hell Ms. Wardah just asked to find a potential script on a new platform for the doang. Why emang?"

"Can't nemenin me. I'm just for this again. Where are we going."

"Could anyway. Yes, I've paid my respects to Wardah and Sahrial first."

I'm waiting for Alfian in the car. Five minutes later he showed up. We also leave. I myself do not know where it is going. We see where the heart goes.