Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant

Ghibah Buyer (ALREADY REVISED)

After releasing the departure of her beloved husband to seek sustenance, Arumi went into the house. However, just up the third staircase to his residence, the foot of the level stopped when he heard the sound of a traveling vegetable seller shouting peddling his wares.

"I'd better go shopping first. While there are traveling vegetable sellers. It just so happened that the supply of vegetables and side dishes began to thin in the refrigerator," Arumi murmured. Then he went down the stairs again. Walk out of the house, mingle with complex mothers who are shopping.

"Good morning everyone," greeted Arumi kindly to her neighbors who happened to be shopping at the vegetable brother.

"Good morning, Doctor, ma'am" said the neighbors almost simultaneously.

"Tumben, the Doctor's mom is shopping. Usually Tini is asked to shop. Where is ART Doctor?" ask Bu Ahdan.

"Mr Tini is in the house, Mom, taking care of another job."

"Oh, I think ART Bu Doctor is lounging in the room while playing mobile phone. Nowadays, there are many ART works that are not under the auspices of the foundation if they work. Play mobile phones, surf on social media, gossip and even sleep during working hours. Well, that's really troublesome!" said Ms. Sandra with a quip.

Ms. Sandra deliberately insinuated Arumi because she holds a grudge because one of the best workers in her house suddenly resigned and prefers to work at Arumi's house.

One year after getting married, Ms. Tini decided to stop working at Ms. Sandra's house because her previous employer was a type of shabby, stingy and arbitrary employer. Making Mbak Tini who comes from the village feel not at home treated as inappropriate workers in general.

Fortunately, Arumi was willing to accept Mbak Tini to work at his home. Since then, Ms. Sandra has had a grudge against a woman who works as a surgeon at one of the best hospitals in Jakarta.

Arumi smiled as she looked at Ms. Sandra. "Alhamdulillah, Ma'am Tini is not an ART type like that. He is diligent and never lounges during working hours." The woman glanced at Mbak Tini who was sweeping the streets in front of Arumi's house. "Look! So diligent to the point that the public streets he sweeps. That's not his job, is it!" arumi replied casually while choosing vegetables as well as side dishes to stock for the next few days.

Feeling upset because all his words were dismissed by Arumi made Ms. Sandra ignited by emotional flames. He was looking for a gap to knock his opponent down. A brilliant idea flashed through the woman's mind

"Oh yes, Doctor Ma'am. I haven't seen Miss Naila come to this house in a long time. Is the relationship between you guys okay?"

Instantly, Arumi's face turned moody. The smile that had been painted on the woman's lips was gone replaced by a gray cloud. With trembling lips, he said, "It's fine, Mom. Mama didn't come here because she was busy."

Bu Sandra's pupils dilated perfectly. He smiled at Arumi. "Busy what? My feeling is Miss Naila is never busy. I met you yesterday at the cake shop. I asked, I rarely play to the house of Mr. Mahes. You know what the answer is?" asked the woman while glancing one by one at the complex mothers who were shopping.

"Bu Naila said, why play at Mahesa's house. There was no one there."

"Mahesa's house is as deserted as a grave. There were no cries, screams and laughter from the children. So, he's lazy to visit his son and daughter-in-law." Ms. Sandra smiled satisfied because she managed to turn things around.

Ms. Sandra's words suddenly silenced Arumi's mouth. The words that were thrown from the lips of the woman successfully made Arumi's heart hurt like being stabbed by hundreds of arrows.

"I if I was Miss Naila was lazy to visit the house of children and daughters-in-law if there were no grandchildren. It is better at home to be able to rest, queue or hang out with socialite gang friends" said Bu Farida.

"Yes too! We'll come to the house of the children-in-law wants to meet with the grandchildren. However, if in the house there are no grandchildren for what far to visit," said Bu Karin.

That is a small part of the sentence that is spoken from the lips of complex mothers. They seem to work together to bring down Arumi mentally.

Bu Ahdan as the wife of RT sir glanced at Arumi. There was a sense of compassion in the middle-aged woman. "Already, Mothers, stop! We'd better go shopping. Poor vegetable brother has been waiting for us too long."

When the foot of the level stepped into the house, the atmosphere was silent. There was no sound of screaming children squealing their eardrums. There was no sound of the crying of the baby asking the mother to make a fuss. There is only the sound of dirty dishes sourced from inside the kitchen.

The woman's netra looked at a picture frame hanging on the wall of the living room. There is a photo of Arumi and Mahesa smiling happily. She and her beloved husband wore such beautiful and extremely luxurious bridal clothes.

"Truely said the Mothers of the complex, this house will feel lonely if there is no sound of children" Arumi murmured.

Then, the gaze of the woman in a sleeveless dress with long black hair was blown away. It was as if his soul was lost into another dimension that he himself was unaware of. Unknowingly a thin smile fell on the tiny lips of the woman. Slowly, the crystal clear liquid just flows without asking permission first to the owner.

Seeing her employer shed tears, making Kartini or commonly called Mbak Tini approach. The woman, who works as ART at home, plans to clean up dust and dirt on the windows. However, the intention was undone when he saw Arumi standing with a bright mind while looking at the wedding photo.

'I'm so sorry, Miss Arumi, every time she looked at the photo her tears must have dripped. I don't know until when the good woman's wait is over. I really can't bear to see that Ms. Arumi is always pensive, ' said Ms. Tini.

He knows how tormented the inner woman who has never been given offspring. It felt very painful, worse than being stabbed or slashed by a knife.

Not wanting Arumi to continue to dissolve in sadness, Tini walked very carefully and stopped next to her employer. "Mom Arumi!"

Mbak Tini's hoarse voice restores Arumi's consciousness. The woman, who works as a surgeon at one of the international hospitals, examined the remaining puddles in the corner of the eye, then turned to the source of the sound. "What's wrong, Mommy? Need anything?" ask her with a clenched voice.

"No ma'am, I just want to clean up the frame" said Mbak Tini. The woman's hand was carrying a feather duster and on her shoulder was draped in a microfiber cloth.

"Yes, you continue the work! I go to the room first. If you need anything, just go upstairs!"

Ma'am Tini nodded. "Good, Mom!"

Arumi walked up the stairs to the second floor, where the main room is located. The woman's heart felt a little better after crying. Although it did not provide a way out but at least a smile now re-branded on the lips of the woman.

"Ah ..I better get ready to meet my two best friends. Instead of continuing to dissolve in the endless sadness." Arumi spread her hands to the side while breathing deeply.

"After all, didn't Mas Mahes ask me not to think too much about heredity. He will love me forever."

Arumi tries to ignore the words of her in-laws and other people. He was sure that God would one day leave a little angel in the woman's womb.

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