Lucky Marry you

Crying out

Graceful looked surprised as the door of the room opened and saw the figure of her husband appear and immediately closed the door. Graceful had just finished her bath and was still wearing a towel covering her body she was sitting at the dressing table and putting on lotion to keep her skin moist.

"mas Angga has come." said Anggum who rose from his seat and immediately grabbed the palm of her husband and kissed him.

Angga reached out his hand and he immediately sat on the edge of the bed, making Anggun feel a little surprised because usually he will get a kiss on his forehead like this morning.

he did not want to bother immediately grabbed clothes from the closet and then returned to the bathroom and put on his clothes.

Gracefully sitting back at the dressing table and combing her wet hair, Angga's cold-looking gaze made Anggun start to wonder.

"did I make a mistake again ? though this morning mas Angga is still good" Anggun inner who glanced at her husband from the reflection of the mirror

"mas Angga, I have cooked at the request of Angga's mas this morning" she said up and looked at her husband

"hmmm yes I know" Angga replied in a flat tone unlike Anggun's assumption, even though Anggun had imagined that her husband would be happy.

"then we eat..."

"i have no taste.." said Angga cut off the word Anggun.

graceful heart again hurt because of her husband's behavior, she was increasingly confused with the figure before him.sometimes very good and sweet but sometimes looks evil and rude.

"why? but mas Angga said he wanted lunch at home" Anggun said still confused by the glazed look

"you forgot what I said last night and this morning....?"

Anggun still confused can only be silent to try to recall the incident last night and this morning by her husband.

"hey are innocent or really stupid.my little orders can't be done well" said Angga who was increasingly upset to see his wife just silently looked down and again managed to make Anggun hurt.

"l.i...." Graceful was very confused as to what to say, she tried to cover up so that her tears would not spill

"i said don't get out of the house if there's a need to call me, but that's all you can't do. You go out of the house, and it's not for a second" said Angga slightly raise his tone makes Anggun slightly tremble.

"sorry, but only to the same market bi susi to buy..."

"intuitively you didn't ask permission, you didn't call me. You did everything in the market, why did it last so long ?" said Angga cut off his wife's words because he was getting annoyed and rubbed his face rough.

"i went around with bi susi" Anggun said explaining what it was

"with such clothes ?" said Angga who glanced at his wife's body from top to bottom because he saw Anggun wearing a t-shirt that can be said tight. Gracefully shook her head slowly.

"what kind of clothes ?" said Angga again with a long sigh

Anggun also grabbed the clothes he was wearing earlier to the market and Angga immediately rose from his seat and robbed the clothes.

"this is what you wear huh?, short-sleeved shorts shirt without collar.you want to show off your skinny body huh ?" said Angga who is increasingly upset because the clothes Anggun wear to the market are almost the same as the clothes he now wears.

"i used to wear these clothes, too, and it doesn't matter, why...."

"usual...ordinary also short hair, ordinary wear tight clothes, ordinary" said Angga who was increasingly irritated by his wife's explanation while slamming the clothes in his hand was rough earlier.

Angga sat back and leaned on the bed, Anggun decided to come out of the room and walked confused where to go. As soon as Angga ruffled his hair was getting confused how to teach his wife.

Gracefully decided to enter the mini library and then her cry broke.she hit her chest because of the tightness that was still left.

"why am I always wrong." he said softly, then rubbed his tears with his palm repeatedly.

after a few minutes, Angga decided to get out of the room to the dining table but did not find the figure of his wife.There is only bi susi who was tidying up the food in the refrigerator leftover shopping earlier.

"Where's bi ?" ask Angga who was sitting in his chair

"i have not seen non Anggum here den" said bi susi confused

Angga raised his body towards the sink because he wanted to wash his hands and then stepped back towards the dining table.His steps suddenly stopped after seeing the red color on the kitchen floor.

"this what's bi...?" tanya pointed with her index finger

bi Susi walked in the direction pointed at Angga and stared fixedly.

"ohhh this seems like the blood of non Anggun was slicing onions here, after bleeding I immediately told non Anggun to clean the wound in the sink" said bi susi who remembered the incident and felt guilty again

Angga was a little surprised then walked slowly towards his chair, and was steamed a glass of water to calm his troubled mind.

"i'm sorry den, I should not allow non Anggun slicing onions" said bi susi who was still standing in front of the refrigerator

"no matter bi, after all it's Anggun's own desire right.maybe he wants to learn to cook" said Angga who knows that Anggun certainly does not want to bother bi susi.

Angga then began looking for his wife starting from the backyard, pour the guest up in the garage and see his car is still there.

"why is he hiding.." Angga's inner self began to panic.

Angga sat for a while in the living room, the hunger that had been attacking him was slowly gone replaced by guilt and panic. after a few minutes he sat quietly he remembered when he had caught Anggun staring at a photo album in the mini library.

Angga dragged his footsteps up the stairs and walked quickly towards the room at the end next to his sister's room that was where the mini library was.

quickly Angga opened the door and made Anggun surprised as soon as he got up from his seat then rubbed his face quickly. Angga approached and then caught his wife's hands.

Anggun who did not like the treatment of Angga also rebelled slowly, but Angga never opened his voice and continued to check his wife's hand.

"oh.." said Anggun then pulled his hand and spontaneously glanced at his index finger.

Angga also took a glance and found what he was looking for.

"let's treat first in the room there is a medicine box" said Angga grasping Anggun wrist but quickly on the edge Anggun.

"i can do it myself...."

"do not be stubborn." said Angga again with a sharp look and then again clasped his wife's wrist, pulling forcefully left the room and entered into their room.

Angga gave red medicine to Anggun's wounds even though the woman repeatedly refused her husband's help, but was not listened to by Angga.