I'm The One You Ignore

Not wanting to look weak

Just about to get out, Zey was shocked by the presence of her husband who had also just entered.

"Where are you going?" rouki asked stalely so as not to get scolding from his mother, nor his father.

"I want to go home with Mr. Gani. Sorry, I have to go home soon, excuse me." Zeya replied with a bow, it is not important for her to look at the man who is her husband.

"Wait, wait" Rouki said, grabbing his wife's wrist.

"Let go, Mas. Sorry, my arm hurts." Zeya answered trying to let go of her husband's hand.

"Rouki, let go of your hand. Your wife's in pain. Did you forget, your wife just took off her infusion hose." His mother said to him.

Right then, Rouki immediately let go.

"If you don't mind, you go home with your wife. Poor Mr. Gani who spent the night waiting for Papa, let Pak Gani rest." Mother says.

"But, Ma. So, what about Papa?"

"Papa's fine, son. You just go home with your wife, pity Zeya who needs a complete rest. One more thing, you don't go, you better go with your wife." He also agreed with his wife.

Rouki who also happened to want to rest because of his sleep is still not good enough, finally received an order from his father.

"Yes, Pa, I'm going home with Zeya. Then I'll stay, Ma, Pa." Rouki replied that he finally chose to go home with his wife.

Likewise with Zeya, she is just like her husband who cannot refuse, inevitably finally obeying her.

"Ma, Pa, we go home first." Zeya said goodbye.

"Yes, son, be careful. And you're Rouki, don't speed the car drive." Answer her mother-in-law, and also her son, to give a message.

"Yes, Ma." Answer both at the same time.

After that, the two rushed out and went home. During the journey, both of them were both silent and no one opened their voices.

Zeya who still feels weak, just lean while looking at the road as long as the car at the wheel of her husband drove at medium speed.

'Si_alan, just bother this woman. If it's not sick, I won't take it home.' Inner Rouki while looking at him even if only a glance.

While Zeya is still with his position, both of them are both silent until they do not feel they have reached the front of the house. Later, Rouki gave the car keys to someone who had been assigned to bring in his car.

Zeya who just entered the house, was immediately met by a home assistant. After that, Zeya was helped to climb the stairs, because her husband had already entered the room first.

"Thank you, Ma'am. I'm so sorry that I've had so much trouble with Titi." Zeya said thank you.

"It's my duty, miss. So, Miss need not hesitate. If Miss there's a need, as usual to call me, there's a black button to ask for help." Reply Ms. Titi.

"Yes, Ma'am, thank you. Then I go into the room first, excuse me." Say Zeya always with polite pronunciation of sentences.

"Yes, Miss, please. I'd like to say goodbye, excuse me." Ma'am Titi replied, Zeya nodded and smiled.

After the door was closed from inside the room, Titi resumed her work.

"Mr Rouki really couldn't tell which women were good and which weren't. Though Miss Zeya is very kind, friendly, her words are also polite." Mumam Mbak Titi while down the stairs softly, because a little furious when he saw the attitude of his male boss who was so indifferent and did not pay attention at all to his own wife.

Instantly, a laptop had been thrown in any direction, surely hitting a wall that was strong enough, even cracked and split into two.

Zeya who had just sat down and held onto her laptop, her body trembled as the thing before her floated up and shattered.

"Are you amnesiac, ha! if you are sick, I will be the target because it is you who do not want to hear the words of my parents, understand."

"I just," Zeya directly hung up his sentence.

"What only? ha! right now, you rest. Don't let my anger get worse because it has to face you who are difficult to manage."

"What kind of break? it's still morning, Mom. Anyway, I can still do anything without your help." Zeya answered boldly, though in fact his body still felt limp.

"As you please, just do as you please." Said Rouki who went straight out of the room, and chose to be in his study.

Zeya, who was feeling pain over the treatment from her husband, was very disappointed. The man he had endured his patience, was now increasingly becoming his attitude towards himself. Really, sick and painful.

Holding back the disappointment and arrogance of her husband's attitude towards her, Zeya takes her laptop which has been destroyed by hitting a wall so solid, almost hitting a glass frame. And now, his valuables that he had, seemed to have the same fate as his feelings that were destroyed and impossible to be restored as before.

'Ma, Zeya is no longer strong. When will this match end? Zeya is really hard to endure.' His shrieking mind will be the misfortune that befalls him.

After retrieving her already cracked laptop and splitting it in half, Zeya put it back on the table. Zeya sat pensively, not knowing what to do.

There is only one thing that is used as a friend, it is still in its place. Zeya grabbed it, and tried to look at it.

"Well, dead. How about this, where I should contact the orphanage." He murmured that he had a lot of bad luck.

Not wanting to make the orphanage confused because he did not give news from last night, Zeya immediately charged the battery.

While waiting, Zeya chose to get out of the room, of course, so as not to get saturated.

"Where else are you going?" rouki asked when he had just opened the door of the room, and found his wife who was about to leave.

Zeya looked at her husband with a look full of annoyance, also furious of course.

"I'm going to the kitchen, why?"

"What are you doing? can just press the button, why out of the room all. You know, both my parents are more concerned with you than me. So, don't you ever argue with me, 'cause I don't want to get shit because of you, okay."

"Mas Rouki thinks that, I'm not bored in the room? I need some fresh air, not in the room to take your babble."

"You!"

"Slap! just slap your wife, Mom. Wh why? you don't dare? but you dare to yell at me and curse me, destroy my valuables." Said Zeya loudly, because of emotions that were no longer held back because of her husband's increasingly violent attitude.

Rouki who heard his wife started to dare to snap at him, her palm turned into a strong clench, her gaze filled with her vexation.

While Zeya herself, directly pushed her husband, and went straight out of the room.

"Let'soo!" rouki shouted in a very loud voice.