Me and my Husband's Storage

10. Bargain Bargain

Hezkiel felt cornered. He was in a dilemma. He did not want to give Celine power. But he also did not want Celine to say a no-no to his family. Or it looks fine to be married to him.

"Damn! what should I do if it's like this. What this crazy woman really wants. I'm getting depressed." Inner Hezkiel.

"Why shut up, Kiel. You're not gonna give me permission? am I just using enough of my power as the mistress of this house? no, I don't want to. I want more." urged Celine, not wanting to know.

"Yes" replied Hezkiel.

"Yes, what?" ask Celine.

"Yes, do it as you please. I will give you full power. Exactly your words not to disturb my relationship with Monna." explained Hezkiel.

Celine smiled, "Accepted," Celine replied happily.

"You look so happy. You're a really sneaky woman, yeah. I didn't expect you to push me up like this. For the sake of getting what you want" said Hezkiel looking disappointed.

"Is he disappointed? Huh, that's right. Shouldn't I be disappointed by his attitude? men have no feelings." Inner Celine.

"You're right. I did everything to achieve my wish. I'm your wife, even if you don't think of me and just look at me as a display. Still, I'm your wife. Your wife is legitimate, both religiously and legally." - Celine.

Celine's words made Hezkiel unable to speak anymore. Celine actually attacked Hezkiel all out.

"Hahhhhhh .. "hezekiel's breath. "I'd be crazy if I kept going like this. I didn't expect you to be this brave silent talk to me" said Hezkiel.

"You know how else. I only get money and power. Want to not want me to only be able to use my strength to survive, right. Because no one will protect me" Celine said.

Hezkiel massaged the base of his nose. Seeing such a Hezkiel, made Celine sad. Celine went to the kitchen, she took water and went back to the living room, and she put a glass of water on the table, in front of Hezkiel.

"Drink, I'll go back to my room. Sorry for what happened today. If you care about your lover, ask him to bring his own servant. I will not allow the servant of this house to serve him. Because I never received it in this house. I hope you understand what I mean, Kiel. After all I am your wife, and she is only your mistress." - Celine. He left Hezkiel alone.

Hezkiel hits the couch, "Aaarrghhh! why does that woman always bring up status? yes, you are my wife, but I will never love you. Because I'm just gonna love Monna. Just Monna." annoyed Hezkiel.

Celine from afar heard Hezkiel's words. He clutched his shirt and continued walking to his room.

***

The next day ....

Celine's not feeling well. After preparing breakfast for Hezkiel, he returned to his room to rest.

Hezkiel doesn't know. Every day after the wedding, Celina was the one who cooked her breakfast. Celine is not considered. She continued to perform her duties as a wife to Hezkiel. He deliberately hid the reality, he asked the kitchen chef to recognize it as a cuisine made by the chef.

"It's so tired .. "inner Celine.

Tok ... tok ....

The door was knocked from the outside.

"Mrs, may I come in?" ask Anha.

"Oh, Aunt Anha. Come in, Bi." replied Celine. He rubbed his neck that felt sore.

The door to the room is open. Anha went into the room, carrying a basin of ice and a small towel. Intending to compress Celine's back.

"What did Aunt bring?" celine looked at Anha.

"Es, Mistress. Your shoulders and back are uncomfortable. I'll help compress you." Anha replied.

"No need, Bi. I'm doing fine. It's just plain tired." subtly reject Celine.

Anha approached Celine who was sitting on the bed. In Celine's hand held a diary.

Celine stared at the diary she was holding, "Ah, this. It's just an ordinary doodle, Bi. When I get bored and bored, I usually keep a diary. I've been doing this a long time. If I'm going to read it again. That's how it was, I filled my time all this time." Celine replied.

"Write everything you want to write, Madam. While there is still time. When the time passes, the writing will be a decoration in the book." Said Anha.

"Well, in one go." seduced Celine smiled.

Celine slipped her diary under the pillow. He then shifted his seat to the edge of the bed. Anha began to put ice in the towel and wrapped the towel. Then put it slowly to the nape of Celine's neck.

"Uh .. "groaned Ciline, "Cold, Bi." she continued.

"Hold on a second, ma'am. It won't be long" Anha said.

"Auntie why come to my room? is there something?" celine asked, straight to the point.

"none. It's just that I feel uncomfortable looking at such an unsightly sight. My eyes will hurt if I keep seeing it." Anha complained.

Celine smiled, as if she understood what Anha said. Celine felt that way too. That was why, he always had an early breakfast, or brought breakfast into his bedroom. She was bored, seeing the affection of her husband and someone she claimed to be her husband's 'Storage.

***

Meanwhile, at the dinner table. Hezkiel and Monna have breakfast together. Monna only eats a few pieces of fruit and also a vegetable salad. He's on a diet.

"Are you on a diet again?" ask Hezkiel.

"Yes, in a few days, I'll start shooting. It's not nice to see if there's fat in my body." replied Monna.

"You're overreacting, honey. Do you know what? you look so skinny. Look, your body is just bones and skin." - annoyed Hezkiel.

Hezkiel is less fond of Monna who is too tormenting the body. Monna is willing to diet for the sake of appearance, even though she can give everything for Monna.

Monna looked at the empty chair in front of her. Looking around, like looking for something. Hezkiel wondered what Monna was looking for.

"What are you looking for, Monna?" hezkiel asked around following Monna's line of sight.

Monna was shocked, "Oh, no-one. Just wanted to make sure of something." answered Monna.

"What?" ask Hezkiel again.

Monna looked at Hezkiel, "That woman, I mean your wife. He is invisible. Does he really not want to show his face in front of me?" answer Monna.

"No need for you to turn that around. You better find a waiter. Ask your manager or anyone you know to look for a waiter" Hezkiel said, continuing the stalled breakfast.

"Servant? you mean, I'm gonna have to find my own waitress?" monna said she didn't understand.

"Celine refused the housemaid to serve you. So, you find your own servant. So that I don't have any trouble." explains Hezkiel.

"Basar greedy woman. He could be like that" said Monna.

"Enough, Monna. Don't provoke a commotion anymore. Celine and I talked. We agreed, you can bring your own servant to this house, isn't that enough? I don't want to talk about this anymore. If you want to be served, find a waiter. If not, it's okay too. Please don't complain you're not getting any future service. Because I've told you why." explains Hezkiel again.

"Yes, yeah. You don't have to talk at length like that. I get it, I get it." answered Monna.

"Fuckin' woman, just look at it later. I'll really make you suffer." Inner Monna.

Monna continued her breakfast, though it looked a little moody. So did Hezkiel. A few minutes after breakfast, Hezkiel bailed to go to the office. Monna smiled, letting Hezkiel go to work, and then she went back to her own room.

*****