Madame Me, My Husband

How Could You

On the other hand, after the wedding. Yuda went straight to the second floor, sitting facing towards the expanse of rice fields that stretched in front there. The man who had entered the age of four heads was at war with his current feelings. Confused by Intan's attitude that made him so afraid not to be loved anymore. Yuda scooped up the air around him, neutralizing his feelings as chaotic as a tangled thread.

His eyes rolled forward, watching the sky turn orange. Yuda was enjoying the scenery in front of him at the moment while enjoying the gusts of wind beating on his face.

His mind was filled with question marks from earlier, still agitated by his status of having two wives now. Honestly, he felt his responsibilities were growing as a priest for his wives. Yuda is seen flinching in his original position while holding the room divider pole.

As he approached six o'clock in the evening, he prepared to perform his prayer, asking God to ease his burden. After completing his duty, Judah immediately cleaned himself up.

Ten minutes later, he came out of the bathroom, seeing that the room was still empty, apparently Intan had not yet climbed upstairs. He wondered where his wife was. Not usually Intan does not prepare his clothes. Is his wife still busy downstairs, I don't know..

Finished wearing clothes, Yuda relaxes in bed, then watches television as he normally does but the difference is that Intan does not accompany him now.

Tok, tock, tock, tock!

Hearing the knock of the door, Yuda shuffled from the bed then stepped closer to the door of the room.

"In–" Yuda's words came to a halt when Sinta who stood before him was not Intan.

"Mas, let's go downstairs, let's have dinner" Sinta said shyly.

"Where's Intan?" Instead of agreeing to Sinta's invitation, Yuda asked Intan's whereabouts.

Sinta raised her face. "Bak Intan to Mother's house, Mas, he will be here soon," he replied quickly.

"Hm, I'll catch up." Without hearing Sinta's reply, Yuda immediately closed the door of the room, leaving his young wife pecking on the spot.

Ma'am Intan, if I can enter Mas Yuda's heart, see if he invites me down just no, huh....

The expression on Sinta's face that was so excited changed drastically to lethargy.

Meanwhile, in the room, Yuda in his cocoon clothes was about to follow Intan to his Mother's house but his movements stopped when his phone rang on the table. Showing my bidadar's name, adorning the phone screen, who else if not Intan's contact.

Yuda grabbed the phone and pressed the screen for a moment. "Intan, where are you? Go home we eat together," he said quickly making Intan chuckle at the end there.

"Mas, it looks like I'm still here a long time, I have to cook for Mother, Mother was splashed cooking oil, her skin blistered Mas."

"Well, where is Wulan? Why don't he, come home, you don't feel sorry for me eating here alone." For a moment Judah forgot his two-wife status.

"alone?" Intan paused his speech. "Not Sinta there, eat with him Mas, calm down in 30 minutes I'll be there, Ma'am Wulan take care of his fussy son Mas."

Yuda reluctantly retaliates, only speechless to hear the wife say there is Sinta at home.

"Alright, don't be long, Intan, I miss you," he replied spoiled.

Intan gave a smile to hear the words of the husband.

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Kitchen Room.

Sinta occasionally glanced at the stairs, waiting for the arrival of Yuda to have dinner with her. While waiting he tidied the plates and glasses for Judah.

A smile was engraved clearly on her lips instantly as she saw Yuda coming down the stairs. She quickly took a standing position near her husband's seat.

"Mas, sit down, what do you want to eat?" tanyanya was excited after seeing Yuda sitting on the chair.

Suddenly the treatment of Yuda managed to make Sinta smile wryly. Looks like she needs to set up a strategy for her husband to love her. Without many words he took the favorite food of Yuda who was told Intan this afternoon, which is sauteed kale and fried tofu along with the terasi sambal.

Judah frowned seeing the food he took was his favorite food. Sighs roughly guessing if Intan was the one who told Sinta.

Not wanting to wonder, Yuda immediately took over the plate from Sinta's hand then prayed for a while and started eating without waiting for Sinta.

Sinta's heart throbbed with pain, finding Yuda's attitude towards her and Intan very different.

Fight Sinta, Mas Yuda will love you like he loves Mbak Intan. I wish Mbak Intan a long time at Mother's house so that I have a lot of time with Mas Yuda.

Silence is created for a moment. Only the sound of plates and spoons clinking. Now Sinta also ate with Yuda.

Both Sinta and Yuda did not open their voices at all. The young lady occasionally stole a glance towards Yuda.

"I went to my office first, I have something to do." Yuda quickly passed towards the second floor. Meanwhile, Sinta stared at the departure of her husband.

Calm down, Sinta, you'd better make him coffee, who knows he likes it.

As planned Sinta made Yuda coffee but he was dazed by confusion, when he did not know the workspace Yuda. Sighing roughly, he finally chose to go down into the kitchen when he felt the coffee cup clutched on the tray looking cold.

While Yuda is pensive at his desk while looking at the wedding photos of him and Intan several years ago. A figura displays the wife's shady face that always calms her soul.

"Mas." The soft and warm voice managed to divert Yuda's gaze.

"Intan, you're finally home, why so long?" Judah then approached his wife.

"Sorry, Mas. Mother asked me to accompany her," said Intan honestly.

"Hm, don't be too tired, Intan, look at your body getting thinner, I'm like a husband who never feeds you, have you eaten?" kelakar Yuda while looking fixed Intan.

"Already Mas, I'm on a diet mas," replied Intan and then chuckled softly.

Yuda smiled faintly then pulled on Intan's waist. "Let's rest now, you must be exhausted, I will massage you later," he said then cupped Intan's cheeks.

"Mas, tonight, your first night with Sinta, you have to sleep with her Mas."

Yuda widened his eyes, when he saw the look of Intan's eyes did not imply jealousy at all. Unknowingly he lowered his hand and held onto Intan's frail shoulder.

"Intan, can I not sleep with him, this time I can not fulfill your request, how can you not be jealous if I touch your honey, you are crazy or what Intan?! In general, a woman will burn jealous if her husband has sex with another woman, but you?" yuda said stirring.

"Mas, this is your duty as a husband, give him an inner living as well Mas, let me get the reward later on, I beg you." Intan Pinta.

"I don't understand your attitude now! Either your heart is as big as the ocean or what?! You asked me to touch Sinta, didn't you?! I will grant your request, Sinta! Don't blame me if your name starts to erode in my heart!"

Deg.

After saying the sentence, Yuda passed away from the presence of Intan who was still glued to the spot while holding his chest that was throbbing pain right now.

"Yes..." Intan twisted her body about to chase after Yuda but just one step, her gaze started to blur.

Bruk!

Intan was sitting limp on the floor while holding his head which was very sick like in a thousand tons of stones. Without feeling a round of clear water flowing from his eyes.

"I'm sorry Mas, this is all for your good, I hope you can be happy with Sinta, if I go later..."