
............
Geck..Geck..Geck..
"Come in." said the God flatly, Aya immediately got up and sat down properly.
Samuel came in and handed him a paper bag containing food ordered by his Master. "Please, Sir."
"Thank you, Sam." Samuel nodded slowly, he withdrew from the room.
The god who serves food, Aya chose to sit sweetly watching the tenacity of her husband serve her.
Some mouthfuls went in turns to the mouth of the God then himself. Aya really enjoyed this.
This is what if you have a partner older than your age, not romantic words to make your partner happy. Except his attitude and actions.
"Today I came home late, you go home first" said the god wiping his wife's lips affected by the rest of the food.
"Mas kicked me out?" Aya sulks. "You're both the same sexy secretary, yeah."
"Hey, why are you saying that. My point is, if you stay here until my work is done, I'm afraid you're bored and tired. Isn't home the most comfortable place to rest. Hemm?" wheedle God.
"What time is it?"
God glanced at his watch, "Maybe it's 9."
"Huh? For long? aren't you the Boss. Why did you come home the late?"
The god scratched his nape, sometimes Aya was still childish. Being a boss does not mean he is the most relaxed, it is precisely his most busy self.
Moreover, Katrin will resign and be replaced by a new secretary.
An idea flashed through Aya's mind, "Alright Mr. Husband, if you want to go home late no problem. As long as this weekend we're way out."
"good. I'll be with you all weekend." God smiled.
"really? I'll even spend all your money, you know?"
"You plagiarized the dialogue of your favorite movie," God shook his head. "It took me ten years to spend all my money." The god said it full of pride.
"You are so arrogant Lord Saktaraya." both of them laughed.
Aya had reached home, entered her room then removed the heels that made her legs a little sore.
He threw the heels in any direction, "Oh no." he shook his head and took the high heels and kept them in the right place.
"Huft, can say seven days and seven nights if he sees."
Because the body is a little sore, Aya soaked warm water in the bathup.
.........
Ting, one notification came in on Aya's phone.
(How are you, baby. Weekend is right for the birthday of the home. Are you coming?)
"Darling? The parlour?" God put his wife's phone on his chin.
Aya was a little careless, her cellphone was left on the sofa of the God room, until she accidentally read a message from Jennifer.
Stored there a contact named "Mama-in-law". The gods thought for a moment.
"Mama-in-law." she muttered.
The god pressed his profile picture, a middle-aged woman who was still very beautiful.
His eyes, his nose, that face was similar to his face.
"No way, this is impossible." The god grabbed her hair violently.
How can Aya know, even keep her number. It looks like it's familiar.
Wait for...
Aya's attitude was strange this afternoon, not like she usually is like that.
Or maybe there is something he is hiding.
The god left his office with a complicated feeling to explain.
Brakk!!
The god opened the door of the house violently, loosening the tie that felt suffocating he stepped wide on the floor of the house.
"Darling, are you home? He said he'd come home at 9." Aya welcomed her husband's return with a smile
The god gritted his teeth, his jaw now looking extremely hardened. Aya noticed every detail of her husband's face change, she stepped back.
The god continued to advance until his body was not spaced at all because Aya stuck on the wall.
"Explain to me what you're hiding from me." The gods pressed his words.
Aya shook her head quickly, "Nothing, there's nothing I'm hiding, what do you mean Mas."
"Whose number do you keep with the name Mama_Mertua, huh?" The god took out his wife's cell phone and opened the chat from the number.
"That's... That's.."
"Who!?" The god slightly snapped making Aya flinch in shock.
"She is your mother" said Aya quickly accompanied by tears that trickled down.
"Yeah."
Brakk, the god slammed the phone so hard on the floor that it became several pieces.
The god left his wife still dumbfoundedly staring at his phone that was falling apart, the corner of his eyes catching the figure of Bik Sum hiding in the kitchen.
The woman cried in silence holding her chest. Aya realized God was no longer in front of her.
He ran down the stairs, the fear of slipping and falling he threw away, at this time God is more important.
In her room God had gone all out on a rampage, Aya's makeup equipment fell scattered on the floor.
Two sleeping lights broke irregularly, the bed was not even formed anymore.
The pillow and himself were just as messy, like a broken ship.
Aya cried, closed her mouth so as not to make a sound to see the chaos of her room due to the anger of God.
Throughout the age of her marriage, the God had never been this angry, she would only go dodge or silence him.
Prangs.....
Aya gasped, it was the sound of a broken mirror coming from her bathroom.
Soon he's headed there, right. The bathroom is not much different from the room.
The god hit the wall of his bathroom under the shower, making his hands red.
Aya slammed into the God from behind, "Had it been, already."
"I HATE IT!" The god stopped hitting the wall, his tears fell.
His body slumped to the floor, they were sobbing with a soaked body
God knows how his parents face, it's not hard for him to know that.
In recent years, God has been investigating how his parents are doing.
How much he hated the life of Jayadi, who already had a new family and a happy life.
Jennifer who had returned to Indonesia but did not also meet him, he hated but also missed.
Jayadi.
and...
Jennifer ignored.
Chat on Aya's phone that seems to play tricks on her. He said he was really an unexpected child.
It's ruined!
Feelings ruined!