
MEDICINE FOR MY HUSBAND
My gaze alternated from Mas Danu's face and then onto the brown envelope she held out. Since I didn't accept it either, Mas Danu finally put it on the blanket that covered my thigh.
"What's this?" I grabbed him and looked at Mas Danu who was wearing his clothes.
Danu answered briefly. "Open."
While guessing at the contents, my hand slowly opened the thread wrapped around the envelope buttons. I looked back at Mas Danu after taking out the contents.
"This what?" I looked at him confused. Shopping is still long.
"You see, it's money."
"Yes, but what does this mean?" I keep looking at him.
"That's for the one. Serving me."
My throat feels choked. Hot air spreads from the chest, continuing to climb to the top of the head. My heart was beating like it was about to explode.
"You think I'm a pel4cur, Mas?!"
"I didn't say it" she said coldly. Pulling a blanket to cover our bodies, then scaling and slowly closing our eyes.
"But you indirectly think of me as that!" Sentakku.
"Aren't you marrying me for money?" He opened his eyes, looking at me fiercely. "if I had no money, you would have left me." he continued with a condescending look.
I shook my head in disbelief, still inexhaustible he accused his own wife of this low.
"So, just accept it. If anything from you benefits me, I'll pay you."
I bit my lower lip...
"Tumben doesn't work" I said spontaneously as Mas Danu turned to me. He frowned.
I took the mineral bottle in the refrigerator, sipped it quickly.
"What if I don't work? What matters is that I always give you money."
I jerked my breath. Money again. Money again. Do you think I'm really obsessed with money? Never mind. In no way to serve it. The transparent plastic curay contains purple eggplant and then picks up the frozen chicken.
"Later in the afternoon I'm coming here. Pretend nothing happened."
"Yes." Yeah."
"I'll pay you," he added.
"No need. I love mom."
"Not to be hypocritical. Your goal is to marry me for money. So, I'll keep paying you."
Being insulted constantly pisses me off too. I returned his gaze sharply and then ran to the bathroom, flushing while sobbing. Once it is over, go straight to the room and change clothes.
"Where are you going?" He looked at me from top to bottom. Cucueki.
"I told you I wanted to come" she said again.
"I'll make sure before you come, I'm back, Mom!" While answering sniffly, I grabbed the bag.
"You can't go. I'm not allowing it." His hands were covering the door as I was about to pass.
"What do you want, Mom?!"
"Don't go. How can you go .. oh my God! You didn't even make me breakfast."
"You can buy it at the market."
He jerked his breath. "I'd rather feel you. Make me breakfast. I'm helping."
I almost laughed as I remembered her picking the kale stiffly, but trying to hold it back to keep my laughter from exploding.
"Why?" It cringes.
Along the way to the house, a smile continued on Mas Danu's lips. Thank goodness that meeting his old friend can make his mood better. So, I don't have to feel tense because his expression wasn't as accurate as it was 3 hours ago.
"It looks like I'm really smart."
"I haven't seen them in a long time.
I nodded, turning around to head for the room.
"Where are you going?"
"out. I'm gonna buy Mom's favorite cake."
"I'm with you."
Accompany her? Just be right. As he kept this distance, it would only make me feel uncomfortable.
"No need. I'm just going to the Punggur market."
He nodded suspiciously. Pretending not to understand her point, I immediately took the bag in the room and walked out while tidying up the hijab.
"If it's just to the market, why bring a bag?"
"The money is here."
"You can just take his wallet. Or maybe ...." Mas Danu continued to stare fully in search.
"let me buy you a cake, you're home."
"Can't do it, Mom. I'd like to buy some fish and vegetables."
"Three markets are closed."
Also true.
"You're home!" Danu walked quickly past me. I rushed after him. He reached the door and almost closed it.
"Why, anyway?!"
"Why are you?! I'm off, you're going to run. What money am I giving you less? If so, I'll add it later to bribe you not to wander!"
The heat plunged into the chest. Money again. Money again. I just don't like being stuck with her all day with her attitude like this. I know, my hand was raised and landed on her cheek. He looked at me in disbelief.
"Purely!" His frowns.
"As far as you are, my. I'm going!" I tried to push his body away but he was shaking. I pushed him back to give me a way.
"I told you not to go!" He jerked me to the couch, I fell in a sitting position. Grimacing when feeling pain in the stomach.
"Maas ...." I will rise again to chase after him who has closed the door but undo the intention because the stomach is getting painful. My eyes widened when I found blood seeping from my brown pants. This is not the time for the moon.
"Mas, back! Maas! Maas!" I cried out in panic as blood flowed from the tip of my leg, slowly falling to the floor. Soon I had HP in the bag and contacted him.
"Mas! Maas! Back back! Help me!" seruku panicked while holding the stomach so connected.
"No need to pretend to be sick, Li. You were healthy."
"Mas, I ...."
Clik. Deadened. Tangisku. I wiped a tear and pressed my mother's number.
"Hello, Lii." Greet him with a cheerful tone.
"Mother ...." I sobbed. "Mother .. help me. Help me, Mom."
I turned off my HP when I realized my crying had grown louder. The stomach is getting more painful and stiff. Like ducengkutam. Then slackened. So it keeps repeating.
I tried to get up, but the intense pain again made me frown and undo the intention. Suddenly I felt the sight blur and everything went dark.
EXPIRE