I'm Sorry to Throw You Out

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"Yahhhhhhh!!!! Where's my das???"

Early morning the sound of Rajesh's cry was deafening Beautiful who was busy making breakfast for all family members. With a shabby negligee and a lap hanging on her left shoulder, Indah was caught running towards Rajesh's room.

Rajesh's room, not his room anymore. Since the meeting with the lawyer did not produce the results desired by Mama Rina, Rajesh decided to remain husband and wife with Beautiful but there is no such thing as room sleeping anymore.

And it's much better for Beautiful because she doesn't have to sleep on the floor anymore. As bad as the maid's room in this house is, then for Beautiful it is heaven.

"Where's my das?? You're not a fucking prick!!" cynical Rajesh is so beautiful to arrive at the room with sweat pouring out due to running away.

"Ta,, that was u,, that's me, that's me, that I'm ready to go,, that's," Lovely gasped for breath while wiping the sweat off her forehead.

"Where??? There is no!!! Likes to lie to you."

Indah no longer answered and chose to look for the existence of a tie that he believed he had prepared earlier.

"the hunt!! Nyiapin tie is not too smart still pretentious to be able to be a good wife." Rajesh quipped on Indah who is still busy looking.

A few minutes to find the one who was looking for finally found. He was tucked under Rajesh's pillow. Actually Indah suspected Rajesh was deliberately pranking her this morning by tucking the tie under the pillow. But yes, yes, beautiful is used to this. Seeking to find his fault in order to satisfy Rajesh who hobby scolded him.

"It's mas." Beautifully stretched.

"Where are you??" search Rajesh.

"Nyelip under your pillow mas."

"intentionally huh?? Intentionally saying so continue to accuse me of deliberately hiding that?? What you!!!" hardik Rajesh spilled his frustration because Indah managed to find the tie.

"Mas, I didn't say that, did I? And though it may be true that you are hiding it, I have no problem with it. I'm not what do you giniin every day because I'm sure, the name of patience is definitely sweet fruit." said Indah.

Rajesh.

"So wear this tie?" tanya Beautiful's.

"No!!! You have to have your hands sweat. I don't like wearing smelly hand ties and sweat babu!!" reject Rajesh.

"Yes, if so, you take another tie yourself."

"Dam!! Why are you the one who told me to??!! You have that job!!" rajesh Protest.

"Lho was just mas himself who said that he did not want to wear a tie that smelled of hands and sweat babu. Later if I get it again will be the same as still hit my hands and the smell of my sweat."

Rajesh again fell silent because Indah managed to reverse her own words. For a moment he fooled himself. He cursed himself who spoke nonsense.

"Where? Would you like to take it yourself or take it with you?" ask Beautiful again.

"Aargh!!! Get there!!" rajesh's real decree is getting used to all his needs being served and prepared by Indah.

It's just that he still has the prestige to admit that marriage is also delicious. Can be spoiled on the wife. You can make food, coffee and so on.

"Do you want me to install them?" tanya Indah once she's back with another tie.

"No need to feel more like you I need it!!!" Rajesh snatched the tie quickly.

"Yes, if so I go down again. Continue preparing your breakfast." pamit Indah.

"Hmm." Rajesh replied with a murmur.

Beautifully stepped away accompanied by Rajesh's eye gaze which bounced off the large mirror in front of him. From the mirror, Rajesh can see a beautiful skinny body that may be very tired of taking care of everything in this house. Rajesh can also see a beautiful look that is far from worthy of being with him.

Shabby negligee + washcloth vs with tie shirt and neat suit,, very far like heaven and earth.

"He's the one who made you unable to rule with your grandfather's treasure, Jesh. So don't pity him." Rajesh's darkest side whispered.

"It's breakfast." Indah offers a plate of fried rice that is silent at the end of this end became Rajesh's favorite.

"Fried rice again??? Can't cook anything else, can you?? Not very creative!!!" yup, Rajesh pulls the plate and starts feeding it into his own mouth.

How much he loved the taste of this wonderful cuisine. Far compared to fried rice made by Rati mbok which has often accompanied the morning so far. Even Rajesh can say that this beautifully made fried rice is worth serving in the restaurant.

"Where is mas? Is it still as usual?" tanya Indah who has been memorized because every day Rajesh always says the cuisine is salty.

"It's hard to talk to you. You basically like and want to make me high blood so the salt is always you lotin!!!" ketus Rajesh who has finished a plate of fried rice version that.

"Badahat I have been lacking a lot of salt mas." lirih Indah.

"Why reduce??? You can change the taste later!!" rajesh protests are spontaneous.

For him this fried rice is delicious so do not reduce or add anything else.

"Lho was the mas who said that this was still salty. Every day you say salty. So yeah I keep minus the salt."

"Mm,, Ng, yes, that means it's not salt but your sweat. That's right, you got your sweat!! You slob!!" The embarrassed Rajesh makes another excuse.

"Mas, just once you praise my cooking why the hell mas? You have nothing to lose for it." said Beautiful Memelas.

"Oh yes obviously dong's loss. So many more losses!! It will just calm you and make you float and forget yourself and the worse the taste of your cooking!! Who lost who?? I'm again right?? It's good to still want to be your husband but you don't want me at all." said Rajesh.

Rajesh stood up and Beautiful did not answer again. He chose to clean up the dining table before Mama Rina and Papa Gunawan who had just returned from out of town last night following breakfast.

"Indaaahhh, where's my briefcase???" shouted Rajesh who actually just wanted the company of Beautiful to get to the car.

"Already in the car mas." exclaimed Beautifully from the dining room.

"Who told you to put it in the car?? Take it!!!" yell Rajesh again.

Indah sighed trying to maintain her patience in the face of Rajesh's increasingly childish actions. Funny right? The bag was in the car and he was told to take it again. Usually also when brought by Indah, Rajesh still berated with the word not becus be a wife.

"It's mas." Beautiful back with a bag in hand.

"Bavaii!!!" reject Rajesh.

"Lho you told me to take from the car and now you still ask me to bring it there again? What do you want, mas?" beautiful Protest.

"Yes bawain!! Who told you to put it on the car first?? Anyway, yes, have started to protest you like now. Want to be a bad wife???" Rajesh is upset because he doesn't know what he wants.

"You are disobedient how? Am I recognized as a wife??" tanya Indah with two eyeballs stared at Rajesh intensely.

Rajesh was clumsyly stared at and asked like that.

"Aarrgghh!! Ask a lot of you!!!" Rajesh snatched the bag and closed the car door quickly afraid Beautiful saw the hue of his face that changed in shame.

Lovely just smiling to find Rajesh. He was sure, Rajesh would one day be able to accept it.

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