My Husband Is - Cuek

Towards Rey's Friend's Wedding Party

I fell asleep after the pain subsided. Around two in the afternoon I woke up, starting with the usual routine. Washing dishes, washing clothes, sweeping, and ironing Rey's clothes.

I put my foot in the laundry in this house. There is a washing machine, a place to dry clothes, and a place to iron. There are traces of iron that have been used. Maybe just now, Rey ironed her own clothes here.

I walked slowly and still held my stomach down. I always do this when the moon comes. Enough draining energy. Fortunately, Rey understood a little and did not demand much.

Every time I see a shirt, Rey, the fragrance always makes me happy. Happy because the perfume he used did not change from he was still in High School. I really like this smell. It reminds me of when I met him at school.

Ever since, he has been indifferent. I'm not really surprised. Maybe I should adapt to his attitude.

I'm always happy to hold my husband's shirt. When cleaning and cleaning his room. The distinctive smell of his body makes me feel at home for a long time there. However, when the owner was at home, I did not dare to linger. Because the room as well as the place of work it always misses the owner. It's not good if I do that on purpose.

I often fall asleep in Rey's bed during the day. Even so, I always dreamed of him. Maybe my subconscious is already filled with Rey. Rey is everywhere for me.

Ting... Tungs...

Bell rings. I glanced at the wall clock and stepped forward.

Who's on the table? my thinking.

Just before I got to the front door, the door was opened. A handsome man in a black suit walked into the house. Who else if not Rey.

"Home home, Rey?" ask me while walking towards him.

"You've been healed?" He asked back.

"It's good." I still hold my stomach down. Apparently this made him frown.

"Four four o'clock, is the tumben home yet?" ask me again while taking his suit and carry bag. I looked at his pretty tired face.

"So Papa asked me why I left so late. I told you you were sick. He kept telling me to come home quickly, "he replied as he took off his tie and undressed.

Apparently, Papa was worried about me. Not Rey herself. Patience Alma, there will come a time when your husband will be really worried about you. As you would expect.

I put the bag in her room and went back to the laundry place to pick up some pieces of Rey's ironed shirt. I put the clothes in Rey's closet.

"Udah ironed?" ask Rey.

"Udah just now."

"Don't do heavy work. Later if there is anything, I am scolded by Papa," he said.

I closed the closet hard enough and turned to look at Rey.

"You think I'm a kid. A little afraid of getting angry Papa. There's not a little bit of worry about you, just a little Rey. Your empathy for me?" I looked into his eyes.

"What do you think of me as, Rey?" Finally the question came out too. With water beginning to drip down my cheeks.

I walked pretty fast to my room. I hope Rey catches up. But, in fact, not. He is still busy with his own business. I'm still sobbing here, with no one to accompany me. Must be how I deal with Rey. I, I don't understand his way of thinking at all.

What is that to me. I was easily fooled by his attitude. For a moment he paid attention, but in a moment he returned indifferent. I was really confused to face Rey.

**

I'm preparing the dinner Rey bought. I can't cook because this stomach still hurts a little. Whether it was the real truth in Rey's mouth or she was just afraid of being scolded by her father.

Rey came with a pink piece of paper. He put it on the dining table.

"What is that, Rey?" my many.

"Invitation from friends. Lazy actually, but, he's a loyal customer. It's not good to be absent."

I approached the dining table following him.

"Yes, he has come" I replied.

"Would you like me?" rey asked while looking at me. I hope to get an answer to his question soon.

"You know," I replied casually. I was actually happy by Rey's invitation. I glanced at him who was feeding a spoon into his mouth.

"When's the party, Rey?"

"Three more days."

I nodded while enjoying dinner.

"I want it, Rey."

"May, yes, I work."

"Work? The money I transferred wasn't enough?"

"Enough, Rey. I'm, right, the boss at home continues. Maybe with me at work, I can get a job."

"What if your job fit is rich. Stomach pains to fall asleep on the floor."

Honestly speaking, Rey's words just now were enough to make my heart feel torn to shreds. Sakiitt, but, it's not bloody. It's true, but, what's wrong he doesn't talk that honestly. I glanced at him sharply. This time I can't say anything. Because what he said is true.

**

I plan to buy clothes today. The clothes in the closet are just pajamas and a few after pants. I'll buy clothes to the party.

"Rey, I'm going to go get some pasta clothes tomorrow" I said on the doorstep.

"You pick up a shirt at a subscription boutique. I will pay later. Say a dress for you and me to pasta. Later let who has a boutique that choose," he said while wearing shoes.

I'm pursing my lips. It's nothing, the boutique it's amazingly expensive clothes. Even if it's just an ordinary t-shirt.

"Make a change of clothes, I'm anterin. But, you'll be home by yourself."

"Yes, Rey," I replied lazily.

I stepped into my room by dragging these two arms around like I was powerless. Open the closet and change clothes.

"Come, I'll be late."

"Yes." Yeah." It's not a hobby, anyway. But, why just change clothes for a long time just ask for forgiveness.

I went out and followed Rey. Lock the door and get in the car. The engine was turned on a few minutes ago. It makes me more hasty.

"It's very impatient, anyway."

Rey just shut up and ran the car.

"Hem... Hem... Hem... Hem... Hmm..."

I accidentally looked at Rey. He looked around me and said, "Can you? Just bother."

My eyebrows fused for a moment. "Other people are singing, said to be disturbing."

"Yes, but I'm not concerned with noise."

"So my sweet voice annoys you, yeah, Rey." I'm laughing a little.

He narrowed his eyes and shook a little.

"Later you just pesen taxi online, yes, just go home."

"Yes, my husband's a dear teeeeeer." I looked at him and pinched his left cheek, then picked up the phone in the bag and sent a green message to my subscription online taxi driver.

The car arrived at its destination. After I put my phone in the bag, I immediately opened the car door.

"Wait a minute" Rey said, making me look at her.

"Hem?"

When he approached me. Makes these ears hear a loud bang from my heart. My eyes glanced forward to avoid the look in his eyes that were still looking at me.

He's getting so close that it makes me nervous. For some reason, my body came forward towards him. My eyes closed as we got closer. The breath is getting closer I feel. Then, all of a sudden, Kliikkk...

Huh huh?

He removed the seat belt that was still attached. I backed off with a very red face maybe. I've been thinking very far about his behavior. But reality is not the same as my imagination. It's really painful.

"If you want to get out, the belt is removed first."

I nodded while bowing limp. It feels so shameful. I opened the car door so I could keep my face away from Rey.

As this leg stepped down, suddenly my right arm was pulled by Rey. He kissed my right cheek quickly. Makes me even more embarrassed, but, this time there's a little bit of happiness. Accompanied by Rey's sweet smile and her gentle strokes on my head.

Seriate...