Husband Crazy. (Sad Hurt)

Chapter 7. God is Fair.

It was four days after the incident in the apartment made Restu even more frustrated. Because he knows exactly who did it. Coupled with the condition of the wife who increasingly complained of pain in the head and stomach.

"Darling, eat first, yeah. I can't bear to see you like this. His word was subtle as his hands occasionally kissed the handbooks of his wife.

"Later tonight who's dong gonna be my co-star?" he says entertaining.

But only to be laughed at by a creature named Loovinka Rain who was lying limp like an undead. But that doesn't change her beautiful charm.

"I'm healed, Mom. It's just I'm still limp." Rain said with a smile that was just to make himself look fine.

You have to eat a lot. To get well soon." Restu said half a whisper to the wife's ear. Kontan it causes an amused reaction for his interlocutor.

"Do you understand, honey?" again with the tip of the index finger that menoel his wife's nose.

Rain simply replied with a nodding gesture, not meeting each other. Flat-shaped objects that had seen the scene of the couple seemed to ring. A few seconds later the owner started taking it.

"Yes. Waalaikumsal. What's the matter in the morning when you call?"

"Mr Rain, I have this good news, Ma'am."

There was a voice over there.

Who knows what to talk about. The sound is not very clear. But Restu was still trying to guess who someone was calling his wife.

"What news seems to be really happy. Let's say it immediately!"

"Who the hell! How did it seem so good to talk? Is that the man or woman who called you?"

Look at Restu's jealous face is so funny. It was inevitable that Rain would not laugh.

"Whose voice is it, Madam Rain? It looks like a male voice" said someone from across the street.

"That's su-"

Rain had not finished his sentence. The voice of the woman across there made Rain inevitably have to shut up and listen to him speak.

"Mbak Rain cheated, yeah! Oh my God, Ma'am Rain. Don't-don't it's the voice of Ma'am Rain's neighbor, huh? Where did Mr Restu go, Mrs Rain? Oh, my God, Rain."

Because after Restu bent his face, Rain did not immediately answer. She prefers to bring the flat object closer to her husband.

"Oh my God, Liza. That was the voice of Mas Restu. How can I answer, if you just say mbak you cut it continues."

"Hehehe .. sorryin Liza, Ma'am. Liza got carried away."

"What news are you trying to tell me, Liz?"

"Cake shop Mbak Rain can offer from caffe in Germany mbak. The owner of the cafe came to the store early in the morning. He said he wanted to work with the cake shop, Madam Rain for a year. And the worse is that people give a down payment of one billion."

"Be-be-really, Liz?"

"That's right, Ma'am," he was so sure.

"Alhamdulilah O Allah. Yaseudah later if mbak already a little mingling, mbak will go to the store. You two be careful, yeah. Mbak nitip shop."

"Whether in Germany there is no cake shop, so willing to go all the way to cooperate with cake shops in other countries," he said.

"Mas Restu, it should be Mas Restu shaving."

"Yes I'm grateful, Rain."

Reveal it again, with a look of jealousy, "But I'm just careful, just in case it's just a fraud, or it could be a bad person," he said with excitement.

"Astaghfirullah, Mas Restu. istighfar, Mas. Don't suudzan, it'll be a sin."

"I just don't want you to do anything, Rain."

"Give it all up to God, Mom. We as His people just need to pray and be alert. The rest is, it's up to God."

"I don't want to know, Rain. The most important thing is that you stay with me whenever you want. If not, can I make sure that I'll be one of the residents of the asylum."

And after that, he preferred to approach the wife later, landing a kiss on her forehead warmly.

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