I Give My Husband to the Perakor

I'm also Good at Play

‘’What yes? Or don't-don't?’’

‘’A—what yes, Mas?’’ tanyaku.

‘’You've never heard of a cellphone ringtone not in the closet or where?’’ ask Deno who is spontaneously putting up his clothes.

‘’Hanphone? Your hanphone, Mas? Didn't you go to the office with the phone?’’ I tried to put up a face as if I did not know about the flat object being asked by him. I'm sure what Deno was referring to was a flat object I found under that cupboard. I looked at him like I was hiding something from me.

‘’Rasain you, Mas! I must have hidden something from me, too late! I know everything! Definitely looking for a reason and evasive again tuh!’’ I smiled cynically looking at him who was silent from earlier.

‘’I—iya, I mean phone temen my office. He nitipin his hanphonenya to me,’’ He scratched his head which I don't think itches at all.

‘’Your design, Mas. That's how you are!’’

"I can also perform like you, even more!" my mind smiled cynically and turned its gaze away for a moment.

‘’Ngaco deh you, Mas. The real time, he's nitipin hanphonenya to you. Or the.. You lied to me?’’ my irritation spontaneously came out of my mouth.

He was shocked instead of playing and his eyes were glaring.

‘’Your design, Mas!’’

‘’Ka—you said what the hell, darling? No way I'm lying to you, if you don't believe me let's call my friend. Call me to his wife's number,’’

Chew! Your acting is very extraordinary and deserves a big toe. He rushed to rest beside me and came closer to me. I had to pretend to believe in him, so he wouldn't suspect me. My plan will fail again.

‘’Mas, ma’afkan me. I trust you,’’ lirihku who started the show. I put my face as best I can. She's staring.

‘’Mas, Mas!’’ my mind while smiling cynically.

‘’Still, Dear. What's in my heart is just that you're a,’’

‘’Muak I heard your words, Mas!’’

I had to smile and return her gaze so she wouldn't suspect me so much.

‘’Sama-sama, I also said thanks to this husband. Because you are loyal, do not kayak in the soap opera flying fish that betrayed his wife,’’. He instantly turned his face sour. I know he was shocked by what I just said.

‘’Why are you, Mas? You sick?’’ I stared at his sour face and he looked away.

‘’Huh, from there already know you are covering something from me!’’

‘’A—aku like a very laper deh and my stomach also hurts,’’ kilahnya I think back to acting and holding his stomach.

‘’Why haven't you eaten yet? You can eat at the office or outside.’’

‘’I want your cooking, Nel. Uh, when you go home you don't cook at all. You know, if Mas like only masakin you,’’ sungutnya that makes me sick with speech full of lies.

Usually I always provide food for mas Deno after returning from any busy office I still provide food at the dinner table and as sick as I think still forced to make food for him. Now then? The feeling of a heart so painful makes me lazy and reluctant to make food for him. Why would I cook for her if I was treated like this and for 4 years she cheated on me behind my back without me knowing.

All this time I've given everything, even my savings I used to give when he was fired at a different office. It's hard to be happy that I've accompanied him, I want to live hard for him. What was his reply? That's as easy as he turned away from me. And he played with the promise he had made when the late papa was alive. He promised that he would never betray me and would always live with me until death do me part. But that promise can only be said without doing it. I can't believe the promise of that man.

‘’Ma’af, Mas. I'm not feeling well, so I can't cook. How do we eat out?’’

‘’What did you say? Eating out?’’ reiterate it back with a frowning forehead staring at the pupils of my eyes. Lest he get angry again, the end is he does not like food outside, not according to his stomach taste.

‘’Even so I'm the one who convinced him! Not ahh! This time I will find as many reasons as possible! Good, I'm a masakin he, uh he's good at cheating with that woman!’’

I nodded immediately.

‘’Iya, why, Mas? We look for good cuisine, what if Padang cuisine?’’

‘’And you know for yourself, I don't like other people's cooking. It's just your cooking, Nel,’’ his mouthpiece that makes me sick of hearing his skits and wrestling.

‘’I'm not feeling well, Mas. Not strong to cook, yes you have the heart to tell me to cook again fever like this,’’ I said softly with a clear face, I rejuvenate. He seemed silent.

For a moment he took his breath in rage.

‘’Ya is fine, but a good one! Don't wear it for long! My stomach is very hungry, Nel,’’, he said while holding his stomach. I nodded and shook my thumb.

‘’Mas shower first there, beberes! Ntar pas pesenan come, just eat aja deh.’’

‘’You really are too, Nel. Yes already, Mas shower first.’’

He rushed to reach for the towel hanging, then rushed to the bathroom. I made sure first that Mas Deno will not go outside first from the bathroom. I'll make a plan back. I rushed to get my flat objects and new cards under the bed. I replaced the old card with my new card. Then I opened the green app and made a message.

‘’Good afternoon, Mba Chika! Ma’af nih, I interrupted his rest. Mba, can you help me?’’ write me while smiling cynically.

‘’Wah, 'already read aja tuh.’’

The P is typing.

‘’Good afternoon too, Imelda! Help what? I happened to relax again.’’

‘’Help masakin for Mas Deno, Mba. From earlier he blom eat, ntar he was sick loh.’’

I'm spreading my eyes. Be safe!

‘’What? Masakin's? I never felt him. Every time we eat out we eat. Where's his holy-ass wife?’’

Degh's! So Chika never cooks at all for Deno? Mas Deno often eats out it turns out, why did he say that he does not like to eat food outside and does not suit his stomach taste? How clever you are with my mouth, so clever you lied to me!

‘’Yaudah, Mba just buy outside Mas Deno's favorite food yes, ntar paketin here. His wife has a fever. Please help me, will you? It's a pity to be the same with Mas Deno. If he doesn't eat, he's sick again. Don't wear it for long, Mba. Packetin 2 servings, for me one. Yes, yes, my friend called, Mba. Byee, thanks,’’

I spread my eyes back.

‘’Still safe. Kan he was a long time to take a bath,’’ muttered me while changing the card back and hurried to put my new card under the mattress.

I took a slow breath,’’Alhamdulillah, thankfully not for long. Hopefully, he will send food to Mas Deno. I want to see the reaction of Mas Deno's face when looking at the food delivered, of course he was surprised ya!’’

‘’You don't know who I really am, Mas!’’

A moment later, he had already walked out of the bathroom with a towel.

‘’Where, Nel? Have you been pesen?’’ she opened the closet and looked over for a moment.

I nodded,’’Udah dong, Mas.’’ I thumbs up then smiled.

‘’Ntar Mas who pay if you have come the message.’’

‘’E—eh, no need, Mas. I just paid ya?’’

‘’Bu, Mommy have food mesan? This has come,’’ cried aunt Sum in front there.

‘’Hah, finally come too.’’ I smiled cynically.

‘’Ya, Bi. Get ready at the dinner table? Kayak usually,’’ sahutku while glancing at Deno mas who is fun to wear his clothes.

‘’Kira how did Mas Deno see a food that is not foreign to him ntar huh? I can't wait to.’’

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