My Love is Wrong Room

My Love is Wrong Room
Chapters 17. So Egotistic



The semester break has arrived. Teachers and staff at SMA NUSANTARA will take a trip to Yogjakarta.


This tour has been planned since the beginning of the new school year yesterday and they have also saved every month in school for their travel allowance.


Rara and Kamal who became a compact team, as well as the team that got the best value when the school accreditation yesterday, get a free ticket for this holiday PP as a gift.


But that doesn't necessarily make Rara happy. Because of the terms of their vacation this time should not bring their children, husbands or wives.


But full only for teachers and high school staff, without family members joining.


The reason is that if you bring children, and the same husband later the mothers will only be busy taking care of their families, so they cannot relax and have fun with other friends.


Fortunately in their office there are no couples, so do not have to be confused with the fate of their children when left by their parents to go on vacation later.


Like the current Rara who is seven circumference although put Ali where when he went tomorrow.


Rara fondles her Mobile. Confused, whether she should contact Adam and ask his husband for help or not. Many times he stared at the face of his son who was already sound asleep next to him.


Because her son was a child, so she needed a lot of time to rest because Rara set her sleeping hours to nine nights. While now eleven o'clock at night, usually this hour Rara has also been lulled into a dream with her son.


But now his eyes do not want to be closed, the problem of school picnics disturb his mind make drowsiness to say hello.


After thinking over and over again Rara finally decided to call Adam, hoping that her husband would have a way out of her problems this time, lucky if Adam would help her keep Ali while Rara was away.


"Assalamualaikum mas Adam!" greet Rara as soon as the phone across was picked up.


"Walaikumsalam, what's the phone like tonight? Is there an important issue we should talk about?" Adam asked his wife.


"Yes, Rara wants permission to take a school holiday tour next Sunday."


"Where are you going on vacation to school?"


"To Yogjakarta."


"How many days?"


"Five days. We go Saturday afternoon and go home Thursday afternoon."


"Well, go if it's important to you."


"Yes.but....


"What else? You don't have any money?"


"No.


"Keep what?"


"Can't you go home?"


"Lho, why do I have to go home? But you want a vacation? If you want a vacation, why use telling me to go home?" Adam's voice sounded dislike.


"How much did Ali go?"


"Yes, bring dong. He's your son."


"Can't mas. The terms of the holiday should not bring a child or husband. Full for teachers and staff alone should not bring family. So if I go on Ali's vacation at home no one's looking after me."


"And there's a symbol, there's a mama too, and there's a mother. Ali you can leave them."


"The mbok no mas. She's permission because Mbak Fika gave birth, so mbok keep mbak Fika until sinking. If it's Mama, she just got out of the hospital, her heart relapsed yesterday so now she's still recovering. Wouldn't I be bad if put Ali with mama, later if mama's achievement continues to drop again how? What's more now Rangga's not home. Surely mama will be tired ngurusin Ali alone later."


"There's your mother? Just leave Ali the same as he was."


"Kan Mas knows Ali is not close to mom. So he doesn't want to live there. After all, the mother is also now in the place of Revelation, not at home. Cook me tell mom to come home just because Ali is mas."


"Lha is why? Is Ali also his grandson? In fact, you also told me to come home because of Ali, right?


"The angry dong mas, if the mother is his grandmother, if the Papa. Ali also did not want to be with mom, because they rarely met so she was not close. Just go home to take care of Ali just a week, huh?"


"Also if indeed Ali can not stay yes in the holiday only later I transfer the money."


Adam is annoyed to hear Rara's clear pushy speech.


"Who makes such a strange rule? There's just, his name has a child yes it is taken care of, taken everywhere, cook his mother seneng his son in living at home."


"Well, take care of Ali for me."


"Don't bother Ra, I'm a lot of work and I work. If I go home who's gonna stop all my work this much."


"Yes mas work brought home also dong, done at home. Otherwise Ali was taken there, in the apartment mas."


"You're just getting worse. If Ali's here who's keeping him in the apartment."


"Bring to the office, let your secretary take care of our son. After all Ali his son can be said really, if he says do not be naughty and do not be rude also he receded, it is important to bring a toy so that he does not get bored."


"You are yes, so I'm not responsible. Your son's problems could be left to my secretary. You think my secretary is a babysister who works with children. He was paid to ease my work, not to take care of your son!" Adam's voice was rising.


"Ali is also your son, not just my son. It's wrong if I ask you to help me make him stop. Because you are his father and have the right to take care and educate him."


"Feel away you are that way. I'm here to susahan and you are there happy-happy with your friends, the road here the way there is so. How good is your life. It can be as good as it can be."


"Replace, occasionally," murmured Rara.


"I don't want to, I don't want to."


"Trus me how?" Ask Rara frustratedly.


"How's what? If Ali can't come, you don't need a vacation. You're home."


"Kok that's it mas. This was my first vacation at school. Last year also you never let me leave if you go for a walk with other friends even though at that time you can bring a husband's child, do not use the conditions, do not use the conditions, but you still can't go. And now when I get a free ticket because my grades at a good school you won't let me go again?" Rara was upset with Adam.


"Yes you I told Ali not to, then what else?"


"You are his father. Cook you can't just give up a little bit like me. After all, I never asked for help with you, especially until you asked us to take a vacation together, never right? You keep busy working," Rara starts nagging and demanding.


"Enough Rara! You call me these nights just gonna make a fuss?" Adam asked, with his voice heard emotion.


"If indeed Ali is not there to guard at home, you do not have to go anywhere, at home. I won't let you go if you know alone.


Tomorrow I'll take you on your own vacation if my time is a bit loose.


No need to whine like this, make me more dizzy," Adam was angry.


"But when? You've never taken us anywhere."


"Yes wait I'm not busy dong Ra, which is definitely not now. After all, you are if you are a wife do not like to ngeyel why if you say husband. Keep arguing."


Rara remained silent.


"Don't make me more emotional, and more dizzy. Here my problems are many, so you don't add any more problems."


Rara did not answer, her heart was really coarse.


"Did you hear what I'm talking about?"


"Yes," replied Rara weakly.


"If Ali can't take you don't have to go on vacation at home."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Then I close the phone, I'll take a break, I'm tired. You also run out of this straight to sleep don't call other men, what's the husband of people, let no woman come to the house to crash you again like yesterday." Adam orders Rara before terminating their chat connection.


As soon as the phone disconnected Rara was drowned limp she hugged her knees and buried her face there her heart was completely crushed, Rara's tears were pouring down.  She was crying on the bed. Rara did not expect that Adam would be this selfish.


Adam didn't even want to leave his job for a while for him and Ali. The reason is always busy and busy. Every time Rara asks for help she always can't. Though their marriage was almost seven years old, but never once did Adam sacrifice for Rara and Ali.


Rara looked at her sleeping son with a faint look. A feeling of regret infiltrated his heart. Why would he accept Adam's proposal if only to suffer like this. If only to always be made cry.


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