LET ME GO MY HUSBAND

LET ME GO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 12 Money Shopping



"Shut up here and don't go anywhere!" the Daffa commandment, hurling at Andhira's arm violently.


"Aarghhhh!" andhira shouted while reverberating her own hands.


Andhira's shout suddenly made Daffa shocked and unexpected. "He's revolting?" daffa muttered questioningly.


Andhira's reddened eyes held back the anger and mixed feelings. He did not think with Daffa's attitude which he thought was very opposite. On the one hand there was no love that Andhira felt from Daffa for her. However, on the other hand Daffa acted as if he really did not want to be away from Andhira. Moreover, Daffa always touched Andhira like a husband to his wife. In fact, he did so with a rude and heartless attitude. Andhira's mind was no longer able to accommodate all the improper treatment of Daffa.


"Hey, are you yelling at me?" ask Daffa in a dislike tone.


"I'm tired of you treating me so badly, Mom. What's your problem, huh? If you can't love me why are you accepting our match? Why are you acting like you want me? Why did you marry me, Mom? Why?" Andhira strafed Daffa with questions while crying and raised her tone.


"Hell your voice! Is that how you talk to someone who's already your husband?" daffa felt the most right.


Hearing Daffa's words so, it was like Andhira was touching Daffa's face. He felt that Daffa was so unfair and so self-destructive. Andhira's patience was already on the verge. "I want to ...."


Suddenly someone knocked on their door and made Andhira's sentence stop. Daffa snorted, then rushed to see who had come. As Daffa had said before, there would be friends visiting their homes. Now his friend has arrived.


"Hi, Daffa ... How are you doing?" greet Daffa's friend when he has opened the door.


"Ohh, God, I'm so good. Come on in," replied Daffa welcoming his friend who turned out to be named the God.


"Where is your wife, Daf? Don't you want to introduce her to me?" ask the gods.


"He's in the room. In a moment, I'll call him, " said Daffa, then went to meet Andhira.


"Take care of your attitude and let's meet my friend!" lontar Daffa without further ado as he led Andhira out of the room.


Andhira brushed away the remaining tears still stuck to her cheeks. Then, walk tailed behind Daffa. Andhira was filled with questions. "What's important about the guest who came, so he seemed to want to show his best?" his inner.


"God, meet Andhira, my wife. Andhira, this is a God friend during my High School," said Daffa introduced the two.


Andhira simply nodded and returned a glance of the God's smile. Then, Andhira bids farewell to make their guests a drink. "In front of others he introduces me as his wife, but when he is with me he treats me like his slave" Andhira said in the kitchen.


It only took a few minutes, andhira had returned with one cup of coffee and two cups of tea on the tray. Then he put it on the table. Daffa patted the empty sofa next to him, hinting at Andhira to sit there. Andhira obeyed him with great force.


"I'm sorry, yeah. I couldn't attend your wedding, because I was on duty out of town. For that, today I make up for it by coming to your house," said the God conveyed his reason.


"Ahh, there's no need to be so stiff, God. After all, the show had already passed," Daffa's timbal sounded wise.


"Please drink first," added Daffa invite God to drink coffee made Andhira. Meanwhile, Daffa and Andhira also drank their tea.


A few hours they went through chatting here and there. Talking about things that Andhira doesn't really understand. Andhira was silent and listened to the conversation between the guest and her husband. He felt bored sitting there without knowing the direction of their conversation.


"Oh yes, Daff, Dhira ... Because I still have other needs, I say goodbye to go home first," said the god said farewell.


"Okay, thank you for visiting us" Daffa replied while shaking hands with God.


Before leaving, God gave Daffa a thick envelope. Like a guest who comes to a wedding, God deliberately prepares it as a gift. However, the God gave it to him when the party was over. Daffa accepted and thanked him.


Daffa and Andhira sent the god to the door. Then, they waved their hands as farewell greetings as the Gods began to drive forward his car. Soon, they came in and closed the door. The atmosphere was tense and stiff again.


Andhira walked away from the smiling Daffa as she opened the envelope that the God had given her. The beautiful-eyed woman sat on the lip of the bed while giving a rough breath. "I can't stand all this" he said with his eyes staring intently at the door.


"Dad, please Dhira, Dad. Dhira could not face this reality alone. Dhira longs for Father ..," said Andhira reminiscing about her deceased father.


Daffa came to Andhira's surprise. "It's your spending money for three days" Daffa offered a piece of money for fifty thousand rupiahs.


Andhira looked at Daffa and accepted the money hesitantly.


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