I'm The One You Ignore

Accept fate

Zeya looked at the no longer starry sky above. His vision was mixed with the dilemma he was feeling. Sadness, as if to disappear with the clouds closing the stars in the sky that are scattered to emit light.

Marriage, who would have thought, if the marriage only became her sadness. A matchmaking that was never expected, now he was forced to live it with tears.

The night was getting late, neither did he meet the husband in the room. Sadness, as if it had become a habit. Zeya gulped down some drinking water in a few gulps, a glass of toilet in an instant that was accompanied by the feeling of his hump.

The direction of his view is now fixed on the wall that looks sturdy, the wedding photo framed with a large size has been displayed on his bed.

Zeya was downcast, unable to look at her photo which had a smile full of wounds.

How surprised when she got her husband who just came home, with a pungent smell on his body.

"Mas, Mr. Rouki."

A little loud when she saw her husband staggering. Quickly, Zeya immediately washed the body of her husband who was too heavy for her to support.

With great difficulty, Zeya instantly dropped her husband's body on the bed. Then, immediately remove his shoes.

"Alya, Alya, a-a-a-I love your brother, baby." His words slurred due to the reaction of al_ko hol so much, making Rouki origin talk.

Zeya did not bother her at all, for she had become a fairy tale when her husband came home late at night.

It hurts, it's obvious. But, Zeya was self-aware, that he had no right to be angry. Resign and accept fate, that's what Zeya can do.

'Until when, we will continue like this. Am I willing to have to live it? I don't know.' Inner Zeya with her sad feelings.

Unwilling to dissolve in her grief, Zeya immediately replaces her husband's shirt. Suddenly, a hand had grabbed the nape of his neck as Zeya was about to unbutton his shirt.

As much as possible, Zeya let go. Due to the effects of alcohol_ohol, Rouki was immediately shut down. In fact, it is not realized, if the wife has replaced her clothes. Then, it enveloped his body to the chest of his field.

Then, followed by Zeya sleeping next to her husband by turning her back.

Drowsiness due to his sleep late at night, almost Zeya woke up late. As usual, Zeya always made breakfast for her husband.

At the beginning of the marriage, the husband does not want to receive food from his wife. But now, gradually, it is addicted to the cuisine of his wife.

Although Zeya was originally a career woman, she was able to put her position into a wife. Not only asking for help from the maid, Zeya was able to become a wife with her obligations to the husband.

When she was ready to serve at the dinner table, Zeya rushed into her room to clean up.

The side was in the room, apparently the husband was getting ready to go downstairs.

Handsome, perfect looking, and admired by women, that is the figure of Rouki Arganda. But, it all does not make the figure of Zeya amazed or fascinated with her own husband.

Shut up, like a statue doesn't know its owner. The owner himself knows him very well.

Unwilling to think tired, Zeya cleans up. After that, immediately put on a change of clothes.

While Rouki, was already sitting in the dining room while waiting for his parents.

"Rouki, good morning, son." Greet his mother while pulling up his chair.

"May too, Ma." Answer Rouki.

"Where is your wife, not with her out?"

"Again the shower, come down soon." Rouki said flatly without looking at her mother.

"What do you do, always leave the wife. As if, you two go everywhere together. Same wife herself is like a stranger, don't repeat, Rouki." Said mother.

"It wasn't my choice, so there's no need for Mama to set me up. I told you, I don't want to be betrothed. Look, it would be. Wrong Mama and Papa, why don't you respect my relationship with Alya." Rouki replied with annoyance when her parents' will had to be fulfilled.

"Because you have been blinded with love, and do not want to look at a real diamond in front of you." Said his mother held back her emotions, because she felt angry when her son did not want to obey her.

"Oh, Mama, you want to take me to breakfast, or you want to talk to me. If this continues, I'm tired of staying with Mom and Dad for a long time. Those two of you, never gave me the freedom to choose." Rouki said starting to feel tight to sigh.

Without realizing it by Rouki and his mother, it turns out that he was listening to the debate between the child and his mother.

"Morning, Ma, Mas Rouki, uh there's Papa too. Sorry, if you've made a wait." Sapa Zeya with a friendly smile to not show her sad expression, despite the fact that her heart was slightly hurt by the words from her husband.

"By the other hand, Zeya. Come sit down, let's have breakfast together. Oh yeah, you don't have any activities today, do you, son?" his mother-in-law and asked.

"Sir, Ma. Today Zeya there is no activity, the orphanage is having its own activities. So, Zeya was asked to take a day off." Zeya answered while pulling up a chair to sit next to her husband.

"If there are no activities, how about today Papa and Rouki work in the handle first. Anyway, it's Sunday. You two don't have to be too excited, we as wives also need a vacation, huh not Zeya?" rouki's mother said and gave the code to her son-in-law.

"Em .. How about it, Ma. Yes, yes, the same Mas Rouki. Even if Mas Rouki can't, Zeya can't take a vacation." Zeya replied while looking at her husband's expression that looked annoyed.

"Well, for today I will follow Mama's request. Remember, just for today." Said Rouki who finally gave the decision to his mother.

"Well, that's dong. Papa also wants to take a vacation if so. Yes, we have breakfast first. After breakfast, we're ready to go, ok." The father excitedly.

At that time, Zeya served her husband to get breakfast. Rouki did not reject him at all, no matter what his wife did, Rouki did not mind him.

After finishing breakfast, everyone rushed back to his room to get ready for the holidays.

While remembering what to bring for a vacation, Zeya is suddenly startled by the sound of a cell phone that sounds like it belongs to her husband.

Zeya who knows someone is calling her husband, Zeya immediately sees him.