
"He taught me what is sincere and what is modus. He was just a kid yesterday afternoon, but he'd like to talk to me."
'Make the child ashamed, ' muttered Mama Rima. That easy he believes in the words of Mak Jaka, while I? Until my mouth froths, he won't believe what I'm saying.
Shortly after, Rayyan returned home. I came out to greet my husband. I took his hand and I kissed the back of Mas Rayyan's hand. "Assalamu'alaikum, dear."
"Waalaikumsalam, Mas." I smiled, my husband was so sweet to treat me. It keeps me in this house.
"Eh, Rayyan's son is home!" The loud voice surprised us, who else if not Mak Jaka.
Mas Rayyan immediately turned his head, he was surprised at this moment because there was someone else in our house. "Eh, there's Mak Jaka. How are you?" Rayyan directly touched his hand.
"Alhamdulillah, fine. Well gini dong, be polite! Rima's son was polite. Besides being polite all of you are also smart, there is only one daughter-in-law who is said to be smart but works equally rich we, kitchen wells and mattresses."
Ck! Again, he insinuated me. It wasn't me who was spooky, but his eyes that glanced at me made me even more sure if the person he meant was me. Who else doesn't work but me?
Mas Rayyan realized that this middle-aged woman was insinuating me. My husband clasped my hands tightly as if giving me more spirit. "I'm sorry, Mom. Rayyan knows that I mean Rayyan's wife. And to be honest, what you say is wrong, because what's invisible doesn't mean there isn't. Hm, well Rayyan come in first, Mom. Excuse me!"
Mas Rayyan held my hand gently, "Come on, sweetie."
I smiled, only this time I won from a mother-former like this. Mas Rayyan really stood up for me, clearly visible on Mak Jaka's face she was very upset by my husband's answer. Mas Rayyan took me to the room, until he hugged me in the room. He seems to know how I feel right now.
"Dhira, why are you so silent about being treated like that?"
"What does Dhira have to do, Mas? Fight off? Just be quiet Dhira has been wrong in his eyes what else if he answers all his words? Wouldn't I be ashamed?"
Mas Rayyan stroked my cheek, "Darling! as long as what you do is right, you will always be by your side. I will defend you, I will take care of you. Honey, this is your husband if you forget!"
I smiled, I might have forgotten about my husband. "Thank you, Mom."
"Thank you doang?"
"Te ___continued?"
"Hm," Mas Rayyan glanced at Zavier at a glance, our baby turned out to be asleep.
"Just kid, Zavier's a bob. Yuk!"
"Where?"
"To bed!"
I can only give up, what else can I do? Rayyan has made me below him at this time. Very quickly he moved to take me to our bed. Though he had just returned home, but his spirit never broke for that one thing.
***
"Mas" I shook his body. I accidentally woke my husband up because I saw the clock was entering at 5 pm.
"Hm!"
"Wake, Mas. It's late in the afternoon, we'll be gedor again!"
"What time is it?"
"Fifth hour!"
"What?" Rayyan looked surprised.
"Eat him, wake!"
"You're out yet, Zavier has taken a shower?"
"Had, just been ready."
"Yes, I took a shower. You take Zavier out!"
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Author still has a recommendation to have a friend Author who is not less exciting, cekidot👇
Blurbs:
Thousands of beautiful stories we have passed, bitter sweetness we have exceeded, and everything I have fought for now I must end. It's hard to lose the old story. And now even starting with a new leaf. But that's the decision I made, after you found someone new to stop by. Someone who might love you more than me. Definitely not like me, who only loves you with flaws. All decisions are in my hands. You can no longer dodge! Something I once held tightly was supposed to come off.
'I will try to leave all this behind, even though I cannot forget it in the end. I will try to let go, even if I don't want to lose. I will try to no longer remember you, even though you are still tucked in your name in every prayer. And now that I'm going to let you go, let me still learn to be sincere' .. Tika muttered inwardly while crying a mouthful. How sick and broken Tika's heart with the events in his natural household.
'Will Chandra divorce Tika when her wife asks for a divorce? Or will it maintain its household, and turn into a responsible husband?
Then what about Andrew, it turns out secretly all this time save the taste to Tika?'
'Yuk see, and stop by the story, just here.'