I'm Tired, Love Me
Who's He?
After accompanying the children to play in the play ground, Steve and I decided to return home.
Again I saw Steve who looked exhausted, even though he was always smiling but I knew that something was wrong with my husband.
“Honey, you're exhausted again huh?” I asked as we entered our room.
“Just a little baby, know for yourself how active the kids played earlier” Steve tried to convince me that he was fine, by stroking my back and smiling as usual.
“You want me to call the doctor dear?” I tried to offer Steve.
“No need baby, I just need a short break.” Steve's eyes closed and soon he fell asleep
I cleaned myself and changed my clothes, when I was about to lay my body on the bed, I heard a cell phone ring from inside Steve's milking bag. I opened the bag and pulled out the ringing phone.
There was 1 missed call and a message from a contact named Mr.A
I skimmed the contents of the message from the phone screen that still displays the main screen only. A message that provoked my curiosity peaked “Did Rheyna already know the incident in the toilet mall earlier?” I opened the message and read it slowly, and how surprised I was to read the message “Did Rheyna already know the incident in the toilet mall earlier? Does Rheyna also know the Sakura you are suffering from?” Who is Mr. A sending Steve this message? I was puzzled by the intent of this message, I thought should I be presumptuous by contacting Mr. A and asking what he meant by the message he sent Steve, or should I find out everything myself?
I finally decided to keep Mr. A.'s number on my phone and if needed I'll call him tomorrow. I put Steve's phone back in his bag, and put my body back next to Steve. My eyes couldn't keep shut, thinking about Steve and what he was suffering from.
I can't wait for tomorrow, time shows at 23:08 I decided to send a message to Mr. A because I want to find out soon.
To: Mr.A
“Goodnight Mr.A, sorry I interrupted Mr. break time, I am Rheyna wife of Steve whom Mr. sent a message earlier at 20:22. I would like to ask the meaning of the message that Mr. Send it to my husband, what happened in the toilet mall earlier? And what pain did my husband suffer?” Although I was a little hesitant and hesitant to send the message, I convinced myself to keep sending the message.
I got out of bed and walked to the balcony of the room, clutching my cell phone worried. I looked at the message I sent earlier, the message had been ticked two indicates the message has been sent, just not read. I walked back into the room and saw Steve staying asleep.
I walked back to the balcony, and sat in the chair on the balcony. I looked back at the message I sent, the two ticks had changed color to blue signifying the message had been read, not long later at the bottom of the contact name reads “ while typing…” Soon my curiosity will be answered.
Tiying.
“Good night, haven't slept?” Why is this guy so smart to know me
“It looks like Steve hasn't told his beloved wife anything” Is this person someone I know?
“Sorry Mr, can you please explain that I asked earlier?” I don't need a stale talk this time, because I'm worried about my husband
“I'm sure he also definitely didn't tell his beloved wife about the pain she was suffering from.” The next message made me even more sad, as far as my husband's pain was concerned.
“What's my husband Mr? How did Mr know about my husband's pain?” I could not feel my tears starting to drip, imagining the pain Steve was suffering.
“I'll give you all the evidence of the pain your husband is feeling right now, just wait for me to send you the evidence, at 01:00 there will be people waiting for you outside the fence,come with him then you will know your husband's pain.” Should I believe it or should I just ignore it and wake Steve up?
“How can I trust you? How do I know you're not lying to me?”
“There's no way you don't know what changes happened to your husband, I'm sure you believe what I'm saying, because you pay more attention to the changes. But it's all your right if you prefer to ignore what I say.”
“If within 10 minutes you are not out, then you will not find any evidence, maybe even until Steve tiara you can just find out.”
I no longer reply to the message, I was just struggling with my own thoughts with my own sadness, sitting pensively on the balcony until the time showed at 00:48. I rushed to get my sweater from the closet, put it on and walked to the door, as I watched Steve change his sleeping position slightly sideways, ”forgive me dear,I have to do this before it's all too late” I speak in my heart, take my breath in, strengthen my heart with all the possibilities that will happen, for the sake of my husband.
I opened the door slowly and walked towards the main door, a security guard came to me,
“Goodnight madam,kok night-night out by yourself? Can I help you lady?” Ask the security guard is friendly.
“Night sir, that sir I want to ask for help in the back garden earlier I heard a sound like a falling object, can you please see ya?” Answer lies.
“Oh good mistress I saw first then.”
“Iya sir, I go back to sleep if so, thank you sir” I replied while pretending to enter the house.
The security guard headed towards the back garden through the side door. I peeked from the window towards the outside of the house, there was a light car that had just been turned off “that must be the car that Mr.A” meant I said whispering. I opened the door slowly, and walked out to the small gate next to the security guard post, I took the key to the small fence from the security guard post. Opening the fence slowly and closing it again, I put the lock in my sweater pocket, and walked towards the new black sedan.
“Goodnight madam, please enter” The driver standing beside the middle door greeted me and opened the door for me.
Seriate…..
Hi readers all, Sorry Born and Inner yes Sorry because it has been a long story Steve, Rheyna and Arlo hanging, because the author who has a lot of problems until can not update. But this time it will be completely resolved.
Thank you for being faithful 🥹
