I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

Nisa Or Dara

Everyone's mood should be good in the morning. Unfortunately, that does not apply to Arka.

He sat in a big chair with a serious face. His mind was caught up in the incident last night and this morning.

Nisa's jealousy last night, very clearly shows that his wife really craves his love. While the closeness of Nisa and oma this morning, made her become dizzy herself.

What if he and Nisa get divorced? Oma will definitely be hit once. For some reason, Arka feels everything leads her to unite with Nisa alone.

In the midst of the rage, Dara came into her room. His very good lover came by bringing provisions for him.

“Good morning chagiya!” greet Dara.

“Morning,” Reply Arka. Kinda cold.

Dara turns stroking Arka's shoulders. “What's the problem dear?” tanyanya is full of love.

“Nothing. Just drowsy from staying up last night.”

Dara sat down, he then opened his homemade fried rice and fed it to Arka. Again, Arka was not enthusiastic about eating it.

Dara became suspicious of Arka's attitude like that. He who does not receive dikeki also batin. “For Nisa, Arka's mind is divided now. Were it not for her, my dream of becoming the only woman Arka thought would not have been shattered

“You must have a problem right with Nisa?” ask Dara again.

An unintelligent arka hides feelings from Dara pretending. “Where might I have a problem with a woman like her? Waste of time,” reply without daring to look at Netra Dara.

Dara spoke inwardly after reading Arka's body language. “Fixed Arka lied to me. He must have had a taste for Nisa. This cannot be allowed, Arka must not fall in love with Nisa.”

“Cleep me, baby!” she loves Arka very much.

He really did not know what else to do to get Arka as soon as possible. Arka's strange movements, make her afraid if Arka starts to fall in love with Nisa.

Dara's words just seemed to pierce Arka's spine. “I misheard right babe?”

Dara shakes. “You didn't hear wrong, baby. Sleep with me if you really love!”

“Why suddenly talk weird like this baby?” Arka was really curious to know what the motive of Dara's change of attitude was.

Dara hugged Arka very tightly. As if afraid if his lover was out of sight. Her tears are now spilling and wetting Arka's chest.

“I'm afraid of losing you baby,” he said sobbing.

“Calm down baby, everything will be fine. Kissing and hugging you, I'm willing. But sorry, I can't fuck you before we officially become husband and wife.”

“Why?” Dara looked up with disappointed face.

“Teacher taught me to never commit adultery. For he said, for his sins have not been forgiven for forty years. I have sinned, often hugging and kissing you. But I am still afraid of sex, baby. I also don't want to damage you prematurely.”

Dara let go of her embrace. “Yes already, just forget my request just now. Come on, we eat together.”

The two then sat side by side. Dara returns to feed Arka. His labor of waking up at dawn to cook paid off when Arka now ate more.

After a few minutes, bribes bribe fried rice in order.

Arka and Dara further determine the schedule of all activities in the company for this month. They also made some rules for disciplining their employees.

Entering the break.

For the most part, Nisa does her daily repetitions at the office. He prayed dzuhur first, before continuing lunch.

After the prayer, he took a packet of bread from the bag. As usual, he will eat bread while surfing in cyberspace that he did not have time to check while working earlier.

The situation is much different from Arka who is on the second floor. Yup, Arka and Dara take a lunch in the VIP room of the company cafeteria. They enjoy one of the food menu and drink fresh juice.

Still imagining Nisa's kindness to him, Arka sends a chat to his wife. “Let's eat together at the cafe. I treat you. Anw, there's Thira also here.”

Arka turned to asking questions. “You can be full if you only eat bread?”

“Since when does he care about me? Where have you been, brother? Is it nice to owe a favor to your own wife?” nisa's monologue without replying to Arka's message.

He who is lazy to join Arka and others, just continue to enjoy his bread.

Nine hundred seconds later. Mbak Ratih approached Nisa with a package.

“From pack Arka?” ask Nisa to him.

“Iya, Mom. Said enjoy.”

Nisa smiled wryly. “Thank you yes.”

“Sama-sama,” reply to Ratih before breezing out of the special room of the regional division.

Nisa opened. The package contained noodles, with an abundant amount of meatballs. Drink orange juice. Without a second thought, Nisa directly transferred the two alternately to the stomach.

I am enjoying this food.

Chat Arka goes into his cave. “Thank you,” send it.

Nisa was furious. “No need to insinuate. I deserve to eat this without thanking you. It should be my brother who thanks me. Thanks to my nefariousness in Japan, our company's turnover soared up.”

“You joined also because of me,” reply Arka who started trying to familiarize herself with Nisa.

Not wanting to cry over the same thing, Nisa ignored the message. It was like Arka had ignored him all this time.

The diamond ring for Dara and the pajama couple for her, was completely unforgivable to him. Since then, he has been trying to be realistic.

Placing himself is no longer limited because he is the wife of Arka. For now, she positions herself as a forced woman to marry.

The clock indicates five o'clock in the afternoon.

It's time to go home, Nisa went to the basement.

Not far from him, there was Dara and Arka walking together approaching the car. They both entered the same car.

The real Nisa still has feelings for Arka certainly hurt to see her. But he tried his best to stay realistic.

“Come on Nisa. Your status is nothing more than a woman to marry, her inner”.

The sun is setting. He rushed to the side of the road to wait for the bus to pass. “Mending home alone. Rather than being a mosquito repellent,”.

Tetiba, Arka's car stopped right in front of him. “Log in!” the owner of the car ordered him.

“Kakak not go first! I want to stop buying something later,” reply Nisa with a lie.

“Later we accompany you stop by,” chirps Dara while smiling.

The smile that made Nisa even more disgusted at the senior. His style alone likes to smile, as if he is the most friendly creature.

But Dara was friendly. So friendly, people's husbands are greeted every day. Error, every time.

Huftt, like stamps.

“True first, Brother. I long if shopping,” reply Nisa then walk quickly to the bus door that stops not far from her.

It's not just him who gets into public transportation. There are also some staff who go home using public transportation services like it.

The city bus drove, carrying all passengers to their respective destinations.