
Caera threw a body in her bed. His heart is getting more agitated. Until late at night, her husband had not come home.
Arya's phone hasn't been activated until now. Last afternoon he had tried to contact the office where Arya worked. But they gave information Arya was out from eleven in the afternoon.
Upset, angry, agitated, all mixed up in his chest. Wanted to cry but Caera did not know what to cry about.
he looked at the empty bed beside him. It is the usual place Arya sleeps to unwind.
Arya used to say that she couldn't sleep if she wasn't next to him. Now the Aryan changes are so striking. Sometimes they are ugly and lazy to talk. Often come home late at night. There is always a reason when caera wants to be spoiled. Caera only kept the sadness in her heart. Wouldn't show if he strongly objected to Arya's attitude.
It was fortunate that Gino still complied to not be too demanding of Arya's presence with him.
At the mall this afternoon caera let Gino buy his favorite toy. So Gino forgot his papa promise.
Until Gino got tired of playing their new home.
Caera stared at the wall clock that had shown at eleven p.m.
The second of the clock felt like a huge rock had fallen upon his heart. Silent. Very quiet. This loneliness gnaws at the heart of caera.
Rejecting his body was not able to dampen the fret in the heart.
Caera heard the roar of the car engine outside. Suddenly he rose. Rushed out the room towards the front of the house. Arya's home. Quickly he went down the stairs. But he was glued to the bottom of the stairs. Arya opened the door with a messy face.
Loosen tie and open shirt buttons. Caera wondered what was up with Arya. But he quickly greeted Arya.
"Mas, what's wrong with you?"
Arya looked at him lazily. Smelled of alcohol from his mouth.
"I'm tired Ra. Could it be tomorrow?"
Arya stepped past caera.
Caera. But he followed Arya upstairs to their room.
A million questions desperately wanted to come out of his mouth. But caera abandoned her intention.
Ask while helping open Arya's suit.
"No need. I'm tired of taking a break."
Arya immediately threw herself on the bed.
Caera was stunned looking at her increasingly strange husband.
Arya was drunk. He drank alcohol? Very rarely does Arya do that. When Arya comes into contact with alcohol, she must have a problem that she cannot solve easily.
For a moment Caera had heard Arya's subtle snoring. He fell asleep still in full clothes. Even his shoes are not out.
Caera took a deep breath. Why is it like this? Arya has a problem until she can't solve it and doesn't want to tell caera.
Caera approached her husband and sat down on the side of the bed. He looked at Arya's face that was slanting. Look tired streaks on that handsome face. She touched her husband's cheek.
No tears on caera's cheeks. She's sad. Now it feels like the distance between him and Arya is getting wider. Caera stroked her husband's cheek gently. The cheeks that used to be always where his lips stopped to express affection.
Arya squirms because she is disturbed. Caera quickly pulled out her hand. Now touching her own husband she was afraid. Afraid Arya is angry because she is disturbed. Caera is keeping up with Arya's more sensitive feelings lately.
with heart she opened her shoes Arya. put it on the bottom side of the bed. again she sat on the side of her husband who had slept soundly. she looked at Arya face fixedly.
"what's wrong with you mas"
the whisper is almost inaudible.
why is it like there is an impenetrable wall between them.Sometimes there is suspicion in his heart.Is it possible that Arya has another love out there?
but caera always threw away that suspicion. Arya always promised to remain faithful despite the circumstances of caera. verdict difficult to have offspring make caera always feel weak. he can not make Arya happy completely. but Arya always strengthen her heart, but Arya always strengthen her heart, but, promised to complement each other, but now slowly everything seems to change.
he pulled a blanket over Arya's body. Then he lay down beside Arya.
glaring far away looked at the sky of his room. The world seems to be getting crowded. Arya's like creating an invisible distance. But I don't know what the reason is.
With the exhaustion of a languishing heart, Caera closed her eyes. Not wanting to dissolve in sadness. He fell asleep hoping to dream of achieving happiness like before with Arya