
Three days passed after the revelation of the lies that had been shared in the past eight years.
Alika and Bilmar apologized to each other. But I don't know why Alika's attitude is different. There was still a sense of disappointment enthroned in his heart. Feeling unaccepted in such a lie. He also admitted that he was wrong for lying.
"Mama can behave like this, it's all because of Papa's overly jealous attitude!"
"Sorry Papa, Mah. Papa is too in love with Mama. That's why Papa's like this."
"Papa can not be angry, because Papa also did the same thing, try if not. Papa must have legalized Mama!"
"Is not enough Papa's attitude that has been shackling Mama? Limiting and regulating my scope? Can't do this or that, even if it's my happiness?" alika said with a sad look. Her tears just came down wetting the surface of her cheek skin that still looked tight.
"Papa's just scared, Mah. Papa's afraid you can't take care of yourself, if Papa just frees up."
Alika gave a soft laugh. "Then you think Papa is better than Mama?"
Some of the dialogue fights that continue to occur when they have arrived at home after the funeral a few days ago. In the end, they say sorry to each other. But still the disappointment is still entrenched in Alika's heart.
There was no warm greeting after that. Alika prefers to be quiet, while continuing to think and calm down.
Is it true, she is a woman who cannot take care of herself? Or maybe her husband was crazy over her head, because of his possessive taste that was ingrained.
In these three days, Alika kept her duties as a wife. Prepare clothes and breakfast. Alika is still willing to serve Bilmar in bed like last night.
But unfortunately there was no twinkle of love that was sticking out of Alika's face when they were having sex. Alika did not enjoy it as usual. And Bilmar is sad about it.
Seduce already, a million times apologizing already, and Alika had already apologized, but still the woman changed. As long as he was silent in sadness, and no more laughter was heard to make the state of the house quiet and dark.
It is true that the wife is the heart of the home. The house will feel alive, if the heart is functioning properly.
Seeing the Mama like that, made Ammar and Maura never again dare to joke in front of Alika. They knew her mother was angry.
Alika always sleeps on her husband's back. He drowned himself in the blanket, and closed his eyes later than usual. Busy himself at the workbench if he has accompanied his children to tell stories or do assignments from school.
"Can't we talk well?" ask Bilmar.
The man decided to open a silence between them tonight. Bilmar was still sitting on the lip of the bed, he faced his wife's back. Alika who was focusing on typing on the laptop immediately gasped.
"Speak what?" alika replied coldly.
"Is Papa really forgiven?"
Alika nodded without looking. "Yes" she answered short.
Of course with such an answer, making Bilmar's heart not feel plong at all. The fear of nesting back, he was afraid that Alika stopped loving him because of the disappointment that he had so much to scratch all this time. He was anxious to make his wife gradually hate and could not bear to live with him any longer.
Oh my goodness, Bilmar always swims in his fears that he made himself.
Twelve years he had separated from Alika, making his mind irrational.
Bilmar got up from the bed and stepped up to approach his wife. Pulling another chair to sit next to Alika. His wife was still staring at the bright screen in front of him. The time is 22:00 p.m.
"You're still angry, Mah?" billmar's voice sounded soft. But Alika was not shaking at all.
"No." replied Alika without looking.
There was a heavy breath sticking out of Bilmar. It is better for Alika to shout in removing her teats, rather than having to behave continuously.
"Then why is my attitude still like this? And why do you look so busy for a few nights with your work?" Bilmar spoke again while holding Alika's hand, in order to stop playing the keys above the keyboard.
"Bu-kan, Mah." Bilmar.
It was wrong of him, whatever came out of Bilmar's mouth, would always be considered another by Alika. Because the woman was still unable to think clearly.
Alika let go of her hand. And put on glasses again to stare at the laptop screen. Back busy staring at the file in turn.
"Why make some tea?"
"No ... Thanks." Thanks."
"Would you make fried indomie? Papa can make it for Mama." asked Bilmar with a face full of hope.
It's incredible seduction, it feels tumben once. Even Alika could not remember when her husband had last indulged her like that. All this time Alika was the one who kept pampering Bilmar.
Alika just shook her head. "I'm full already."
"How's that? At the dinner table you only had a little dinner." said Bilmar.
"Indeed, but I'm not hungry right now. If so, then you can do it yourself, as you already have."
So stubborn. Makes Bilmar want to shave his own hair because of frustration. It is very difficult to seduce the wife, but all this time if Alika is angry or sulking, the woman will easily return cheerful.
It is true, but it seems difficult now. Bilmar has gone too far. Thanks to the intervention of Bilmar boycotting the video tik tok from Youtube, making Ayu and other friends so different from Alika. They are angry and disappointed.
And Bilmar apologized for that too. But still he did not want the video to be in circulation anymore. Alika can understand that, if Bilmar can talk well with her first. The attitude of her husband certainly makes her much shunned by the friends during this time.
If counted a lot Bilmar did his mistake. Alika alone never angry if Bilmar all night watching funny videos on Youtube, playing instagram or facebook. Or get together with Nino and Dion in a restaurant.
She trusted her husband so much, and she was not angry if she was restrained. Can't use sosmed, can't dress up, can't go to any event without her. Long ago made Alika's heart furious.
"Mah ..."
"Hem ...?" alika replied, he is still busy.
Usually as much as any job, if Bilmar had waved at the whirlpool of the bed, Alika would have turned off her laptop screen. With a face full of love, she will hit her husband with various kisses and warm hugs.
"Mr ... Again you will, Mah." replied Bilmar berkilah.
He always felt that just by making love everything could be sorted out under control. Wanting to get closer to his wife who has been three days giving a block of ice to his heart and soul. In fact, for the sake of the marriage that in eight years they built and Alika never rejected her husband's wishes under any circumstances, but tonight was even different.
"Yesterday night will be." replied Alika short, solid and clear.
Just now Bilmar wants to open his lips to force. Alika interrupted first.
"Later on, Pah. Mama's not in the mood." Alika refuses.
Bilmar doesn't care about the switch. Bilmar inched closer, gently stroking Alika's back, and down the niche of his wife's very fragrant neck with various kisses.
"Mahs ... Nay! Mama's been chased by a deadline." Alika kept her head away, making the kiss that Bilmar was giving just cut off.
"You go to sleep first." Alika said. Then he got up to step into the toilet. Bilmar could only rub his face rough and grimace in sadness.
"Where were you before." said the man sadly.
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