My Husband Is - Cuek

Seeking the Existence of Rey

Tonight feels a little different than usual. Rey who always said he was lazy to work, suddenly diligent. He was also overtime. In a slightly worried state, I waited for him on the front sofa. Switching places to the room and also to the middle room.

This anxiety does not stop when my handsome husband has given a message that he will come home late. But I don't know why I'm waiting for him to come home. Until ten in the night, there was no sign of Rey coming home.

Suspicion suddenly caught my mind. However, if we remember the sweet things we have experienced, it is impossible if he betrays us. Let alone with people he had not known for long, with Vina who was actually close for years he could be indifferent.

Krieeett...

The sound of the door opening. Footsteps sounded approaching. Not long ago I was lying down so I could hear it all.

Rey approached me and kissed me on the forehead and stroked my head.

"Just home?" ask suddenly.

"Hem, yeah. You haven't slept?"

I got up and leaned on the back of the bed.

"Just want to sleep. You're noisy," I said.

Rey smiled and walked to the toilet. Maybe he cleaned himself up. Although I was very tired and lazy, but, I forced myself to get up and get pajamas for him. I don't want him to ruin the order of the clothes I've worked so hard to put together.

"That's your shirt."

"Thank you, yes, Mother."

After her hair had dried, Rey lay down next to me. Just a few minutes later, he was asleep.

I, who was a little upset, could not close my eyes yet. This annoyance was so heightened when I saw her sleeping without saying a word.

I got out of bed and out of the room. Rey's empty room made me want to sleep there.

This room even though it has not been used for a long time by Rey, but the smell of her distinctive perfume can still be smelled by me. Not long after, I fell asleep here by myself.

**

The sound of Azan this morning woke me up. I was shocked because I slept in Rey's room. Not long after, I went out and looked for Rey. How surprised he was when he did not find him in the room. I'm flustered. Toilets, kitchens, living rooms, to the terrace and even the room of Mr. Joni can not be separated from the search. But I don't find it anywhere.

I went back to the room. All the clothes are in the closet. I ran to the garage too. Both cars are still parked. Where would Rey be?

After the dawn prayer, I cried still wearing a mukena. Mind fucked. Hearts are not because of it. Last night I didn't sleep with him and this morning he wasn't in the room. A sense of regret also accompanied the cries that filled my room.

Amidst this cry I suddenly caught a glimpse of someone passing through my room. I stopped crying and saw her. While hiccupping from crying, I found Rey opening the fridge and taking something from there.

Without waiting for long, I immediately ran towards her and hugged her from behind and cried once more.

"Why you?" ask Rey wonder.

"Where are you from?"

"I'm from mushola." He turned his body.

"You cry? Don't cry, later our child will cry," he said while wiping away tears.

"Huaaaa, I'm sorry Dad. I didn't sleep in my room last night. Haaaa." I sat on the floor.

It feels really broken.

"Why did you sleep in the other room?"

"I don't like it because Dad didn't say goodbye to me and Adek."

My words apparently made Rey chuckle. He also sat down and held back a laugh.

"I thought you left the house because I didn't sleep with you." Sobbing.

"Yes no. Yesterday I made a covenant with the Imam. It's not good not to be present. Sorry, yeah, I didn't tell you before."

"Have you prayed in Mushola?"

"New a few times."

I hugged Rey. Honestly, I'm happy because she's changed since I got pregnant. Maybe my husband wants to set a good example for his son.

"Udah, let's get up. Sitting on the gini floor. Get in the wind again."

I nodded and followed Rey.

Sillier. This morning was ridiculous. I laughed at my own breakfast. What are the feelings that pregnant women feel? A moment can feel sad, a moment can laugh happily. Really weird.

"Father work first, yeah. Don't cry anymore." Rey said as we finished breakfast together. I could only greet her with a smile and a slight pinch on her side belly.

I also took my husband to the front door.

"Mother crying?" Bi Ningsih's question surprised me.

"Hehe. Uh, Mom said she was crying. Are you playing behind the back again?"

"Again?"

"Eh, meaning. E-e-e, like kemerin?"

"Mother never plays back, Bi. Just misunderstanding."

He's nodding. "Alhamdulillah."

**

Tling. Tling. Tling.

My phone's beeping. I immediately took it from my room.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am."

"Vaalauksalam. What's up, son?"

"You're watching tivi, Mom."

"Don't watch it. Sweeping, cleaning. Let's not be lazy."

Males again.

"Yes, Mom."

"Son, I'm the same father have your four-month plan. Then when it's time, you come here, yes. It's still three months, right?"

"Yes, Mom. Why bother, Mom. Here, in the city. It's not papa, is it?"

"Yes. But, your father wants to. He said let's be rich with your pregnant mother."

I was breathing out. As usual, I couldn't stop her from wanting.

"Alma transfer how much, ma'am the money?"

"Or if you want to ask for money too."

"Yes, how. This, will make Nature too."

"Hem. Ja. Three is enough. But, if you want more, don't papa."

"Yes, I'll transfer."

"OKAY. Mom wait, yeah. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

My mom is this one when it comes to money being completely honest.

**

"Dad," I said tonight. We sat together staring at the screen.

"What?"

"Mother wants to spend four months in her house."

"Why not here?"

If you're here, you can't ask for money.

"Sir papa. Then there, right, was my little neighbor. Rich in sodara. While here, the next-door neighbor I don't know."

"Hem. Yeah, not papa."

"I can give you money, Mom, right?"

"Why ask me? Is the money in your ATM gone?"

"still. I'm just a prank. Hehe."

"Love you. He, right, needs shopping."

"Give me, Dad." I kissed my husband's cheek until it sounded hard.

So perfect my life now. No one else bothers us. My husband is also a very kind and caring man. I continue to pray, hopefully our lives will be filled with happiness.

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