I'm Again My Husband

I'm Again My Husband
30 Day Mission



A busy MORNING as usual. Ana paces the kitchen to make and prepare breakfast by holding the little one. It was his usual practice, and he did it without complaining because he felt it was his duty. Ana's appearance was as usual, only her knee-length negligee and original pierced hair.


Ana hears Arzanka whining at her Papa to play, but Ana is shocked when she hears the sound from the family room. Ana, who had just finished preparing breakfast at the dinner table, was moved towards the living room.


"What's up, brother?" Ana and the eldest asked immediately ran towards her and hugged her.


"Urus your son is fine! I'm in a hurry to the office!" Bentak Prasetya's.


"I just want to play with Papa, Ma..." Whimper Arzanka in between her tears.


"She's missing maybe you, Mas. You've been busy with office business lately." Ana tried to calm down.


"I'm busy because of work! I'm dizzy doing the chores all night and plus this kid's asking to play!" Prasetya.


"With Sunday, you don't go to the office, do you? So there's no harm in you playing with the kids, Mas.."


"And you fell asleep, did you!? You play with them! I'm tired and want to stop!" Prasetya went into his room.


Ana could only sigh at Prasetya's attitude. Lately Prasetya is very much different, he not only said rudely to her but to the children as well. Ana is worried about the psychological condition of her two children. But every time Ana tried to speak kindly to her husband so as not to say rudely to the children, Prasetya would end up insulting her appearance.


***


NO days without busy work for Ana, no weekends or holidays. Ever since Prasetya started to change to her, all days were the same for Ana. There was no laughter with her husband, no walk to take the children to recreation.


Ana was sorting out the clothes to put in the washing machine while her two children were playing in front of the television. Ana sees something suspicious on the sleeve of her husband's shirt.


A lipstick scratches with a color it never had. Ana begins to prejudge her husband. Lately, Prasetya has changed very drastically. Was Pras cheating? Ana shook her head, throwing away her bad thoughts.


Ana continues to wash it before her children fuss and ask for company.


The more days Ana more and more often find suspicious things from Prasetya clothes, ranging from lipstick scratches, the scent of women's perfume, a truck of food in a restaurant, and, until she found a shopping truck of women's clothes and a lady's bag in the pocket of her husband's pants.


Ana had exhausted her patience, she had been silent all this time because she did not want to fight and was insulted by her husband. That hurts so much! Ana took the long white paper and put it in her negligent bag. She had to ask her husband for an explanation.


As usual, Prasetya came home when the night was late and the children had already gone to his dreamland. Ana opens the door for her husband, she waits until they are in the living room.


"Mas, we need to talk." Said Ana firmly.


"Next time, I'm tired!" Prasetya replied coldly.


"Mas!"


"What the hell!?"


"This is what, Mas?" Tanya Ana let down her voice that had been raised while showing the long white paper that she had found this morning in her husband's pants pocket.


"It's none of your business." Tukas Prasetya sharp.


"I'm your wife, Mas. So this is my business." Reply Ana firmly.


"Wife whose appearance makes the husband feel at home! So it's only natural that I look for the more unsightly."


"The man needs a tempting treat, Ana. So it's only natural that I look for something more tempting than you."


"Remember the kids, Mom! You asked me to stop working and focus on the kids and the house. Now you're saying you're looking for a more seductive one because I'm not flirting!"


"Because you're not flirting! You're like a babu! Nevermind! I'm tired and want to rest!" Prasetya passed into the room without any more concern for his wife.


***


Ana's DAYS go by trying to be patient and persevere for the sake of her two children, Arzanka and Arzetta. Ana is tired if she has to argue every day which is sure to hurt herself.


Because it has been a long time not out of the house even though only to go to the mall, today Ana receives a request from Deby to go to the mall. Ana holds Arzetta while Arzanka holds her.


Inadvertently Ana's eyes caught a familiar figure until Ana's eyes widened perfectly. There, in a boutique in the mall, she saw her husband choosing a woman's outfit with a woman who always struggled spoiled on his left arm.


Ana is increasingly agitated when she recognizes who the woman who is with her husband, namely her husband's secretary. Deby looked at the direction Ana was staring at without blinking because from earlier she called Ana, her best friend did not reply.


Ana's inflamed! Angry, disappointed and jealous to be one. She wanted to run over her husband with him, but his hand was blocked by Deby.


"Don't, An." Prevent Deby. "Don't embarrass yourself in front of a lot of people."


"Then what should I do, Deb?"


"Where's your phone?"


Ana gives Deby her phone. Deby took a picture of Prsetya with the woman using Ana's phone and returned the phone to the owner.


"You can show me the photo if he dodges your demands! And one more. You can't give up on that woman! You are his wife, you are more entitled to him than he is! And remember! You must fight for it not only for yourself, but also for your children!" Deby said before Ana could ask.


"What should I do, Deb?"


"You should be able to reclaim your husband's love within 30 days!" Deby's Advice.


"Ha!? 30 days!? what a spit!"


"You want your husband to stay close to other women longer?" Ana shakes. "Eat him, you should be able to snatch your husband's love within 30 days!"


"How?"


"You have to change, An. You must change your appearance so that your husband is tempted by you. Wear cosmetics, wear perfume, wear attractive clothes if you can sexy all. You should also tease your husband so he doesn't wander!"


"Sexy clothes? Tempted husband?"


"Yes, why?"


"I'm ashamed, Deb." Answer Ana slowly.


"She's not shameless about flirting with people's husbands, when is your wife shy about flirting with her own husband? You should be able to snatch your husband again before your household is destroyed, An. If you don't want your children abandoned!"


Ana pondered, digesting Deby's words. Yeah, he's got to change! Not only for her who still loves her husband, but also for the sake of her two children so as not to lose the figure of a father.