
Again, the sur who was behind the wheel just sighed softly. Glancing at the glass of the car He pityed on Goddess , but did not dare to interfere.
She did not know what kind of trouble befell the two, because the ones she had seen for these few days they looked happy and friendly like newlyweds in her general.
the person he had been traveling around the city for three days on his honeymoon was a good person. Every time he brought her he was always on a food deal. In a chat. Seen as his own brother. Getting such a customer certainly made him happy.
The car drove quickly to the hotel.
The goddess woke up when someone patted her shoulder slowly.
He slowly opened his eyes to see the Sur sir who was standing outside near his car door that was open.
"Have you arrived sir?" Goddess asked she turned her head to the side but her husband was no longer there.
"Yes ma'am, Mr. Edgar told me to wake my mother up." Politely said.
"Where is my husband, sir?"
"Sir Edgar went in first."
Degs..
The goddess reflexes holding her chest. A sense of tightness filled his heart. Accepting the fact the husband left her in the car and instead told others to wake her up.
The goddess got off the car walking into the hotel, followed her from behind with a few bags of her hand on her left and right.
"Till here sir, this is for you." Say Goddess while giving envelope and 1 bag by by by.
"But the payment was settled at the beginning of the Miss." Baffled.
"That's for my father, from me. Thank you for accompanying us for these three days, sir." The Goddess smiled. Because the honeymoon was only scheduled for three days, tomorrow they had to go home because of Edgar's work that could not be left too long.
"Thank you very much, ma'am. I'm also happy to be able to serve my mom and dad here." The happy face was clearly visible on the old man's face.
"If one day comes here again, don't hesitate to contact me Mom. I'll take my mother to meet my wife. I was so beautiful in the village, Mom."
Its effects.
The goddess smiled.
"I don't know if I can still come here with Edgar's mas or not. But I promise I'll be here again with or without Edgar's mas."
"I'm sorry ma'am, I'll see you tomorrow." The pump went away.
***
The goddess stared at the door of her room, opening slowly. Put all by on the couch come slamming the body next to her.
The sound of water coming from the bathroom. After a few minutes, the door opened slowly. Edgar came out of the bathroom with his hair still wet but was wearing full clothes.
He glanced at the Goddess sitting on the sofa, ignored her and walked towards the bed.
The goddess could only sigh heavily when Edgar did not care about it, then she hurried to walk into the bathroom. Turning on the shower sits quietly underneath it letting the running water wash over her entire body. He cried, spilling the tightness that had been stuck since. Hope his sadness will flow with the water that is flushing him now.
Not feeling the tears back flooding his cheeks, he bit his lips so that his cries did not make a sound.
He is not a good actor. Can act strong behind his smile. And can cry immediately if the director tells her to cry.
But this time her husband's attitude really made her hurt.
The goddess wiped her tears. Then look at the husband. Touching his arms slowly.
"What are you sleeping for?" Ask the Goddess she please be anxious.
There was no answer from Edgar, his husband was still silent.
"What do we need to talk to? You can tell and tell me. About whatever it is. I'll listen to everything Edgar is feeling. Including about Risa." Fresh Goddess, she hopes this way Edgar will talk to her. Why was he acting like he was in the car.
"No need!" Answer the husband indifferently.
"I don't like Edgar's attitude like that, you can be angry at me, you can yell at me but not in front of others like that." The goddess spoke with a voice that began to tremble.
"I don't want anyone else to judge you badly. It's not a matter of the household that only the two of us can know. I'm just keeping your good name, so don't ruin your own good name. Just like that you ruined all my efforts." The goddess bit her lips, restraining her sobs that she began to be unable to bear.
Degh ...
Edgar was stunned to hear all the words of his wife. How could he get such a good wife. But selfishness overcame his guilt.
The atmosphere became quiet again. Both are asleep in their dreams.
At midnight, Edgar awoke he tilted his body staring at his wife's snag. On his gentle swab of his wife's cheek.
"I'm sorry, you're not wrong at all. I'm the stupid one. Why can't I control myself." Mumbled slowly.
Edgar kissed his wife's old forehead. His wife was sleeping well.
***
All the way from the hotel to the airport they were silent no one spoke at all.
"Good way, ma'am, this is my last assignment to take my father and mother. Thank you for your kindness while you're here." Said sir sur to Edgar and Dewi, handing two large suitcases to a couple in front of him.
"Same sir, thank you also as long as we are here you serve us well." Said Dewi reciprocating his gratitude mr. sur. Edgar just nodded.
"We'll go first sir." Edgar said coldly. He walks into the airport leaving Dewi behind his distress dragging a large suitcase. Because Edgar just dragged his own suitcase.
But for a moment Edgar stopped his steps. He looked back at his wife behind him. Then grab the suitcase that the Goddess was holding.
The smiling Goddess looked at her husband, she felt her husband still cared about her.
Sur sir who saw that could only sigh.
"May God always protect your household" he murmured slowly at the backs of those who were no longer visible.