My sister My husband

Section 74. Imbac.

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I'm also tired, sometimes also brain until it creates scenes and words. But you guys, where's the support? 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭.

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All day, Dinda silenced Andra. Andra dies a flea, he runs out of sense to seduce his wife. Andra looked at her watch, saw it already showed at 13:00 it was lunchtime and her stomach started to rumble.

Whatever he asked from earlier did not get an answer from his wife.

Still with the help of one stick that helped support his weight he approached Dinda.

" Dear, aren't you hungry?" Andra who knew when from morning Dinda did not come out of the room or put food in her mouth. Everything you bought for her was intact untouched at the table.

" Dear...." Andra hugged him from behind. Dinda who was still angry kept a cocky feeling in her heart was still silent like a statue.

Andra was afraid that his wife would get sick if she ignored her meal. " Later you're sick, I'm afraid you're sick. Eat yuk?" Andra persuaded him again.

Dinda snorted angrily and then started typing something on her phone.

* I'm fasting!!!*

Andra who read it instantly glared and let go of her embrace. He is ready for all the protests.

" You're fasting? Today then? " The dislike of Andra has risen.

The newlyweds who should be making out and indulging instead fast? that means he can't do anything together. Eating, walking, making out. Ahhh.

" For sunnah fast you must ask permission from your husband, right? And I don't allow it. I'm not ridho! Right now I'll make your satisfaction void." Threaten Andra who becomes childish.

Dinda did not stay silent, she who was still angry at the acute level re-typed the word.

* If you do that, then you belong to the Shaiton class!!! dzalim!!!*

Andra glared in disbelief and ruffled her hair in frustration. On his face was rough.

" Jeez, Adinda Pramudya!!" Andra who then sat on the edge of the bed.

Andra is out of her mind. Dinda's threat is very subtle, not felt but deadly make Andra not dwell made.

" You're really mad heum?" Ask while shaking his waist.

Dinda didn't see it for a second. Dinda just stared at the view out the window.

" Okay, I was wrong. But this is my way of getting you to refer. If you knew that my memory had recovered from a few days ago, you would have kicked me out and no longer taken care of me. Honey, I just want us to be together. I'm sorry, huh?" Andra persuaded Dinda with her soft voice.

Dinda was not affected. No effect at all.

" Don't be angry?" Andra cupped her hands together pleading and hugged Dinda from the front.

Because of that Andra to forget the role of the stick in this game where the balance has also improved. Andra was able to walk well even though he was still a little limp. It's just that all this time he was always complaining, complaining about the pain of his feet. If it suddenly heals, who does not suspect? but this time he forgot.

Hemhh, what a smell of contention here.

* Professional is in acting, you forgot your gear. Don't forget your wand!!* Type Dinda on her phone and show it to Andra.

" why? you think my sore feet are lying too? it still hurts, it's just that I've been trying so hard to heal. I trained hard every night. I think the reason you rejected me first was because of my situation Dinda! I'm holding this pain for you!!" Andra spoke with fury. He's venting all his anger.

Conditions turned around and now it was Andra who had softened earlier to harden and also followed furiously.

" It's free that my sacrifice endured all this pain. Well, if you want us to shut up. I won't whine anymore. I will obey your will!!" Andra walked up limping and left her room.

" Why is he angry? the one who lied was me, not him. I have every right to be angry here. Not him." Mumam Dinda monologue.

Just as Dinda landed her ass on the sofa, Andra had already re-entered and closed the room door violently.

" Done your clothes! There's no point in us here either. Waste of money, waste of time!! Whether you want to come home or not." Andra said rudely and started carrying her bag and returned to using her cane.

Andra walked with a limp which she was in real pain. His leg has not healed properly and needs time to recover.

Dinda who was still angry was the same, she immediately cleaned her clothes carelessly not to forget with her sweet and loyal lips mumbled endlessly.

Along the way, they didn't talk to each other. They both refused to see each other. Andra felt unappreciated by all her struggles, while Dinda felt only in a lie and became dumb in this situation.

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" Yes Pa, tomorrow Andra has to work. Tomorrow you can rest at home. Bayu just called Andra. There's an old client of ours who only wants to meet me for one product launch." Lying Andra.

But Papa Dimas, of course, knows, he smelled the oddity with the look on the face of these two children.

Don't want to get any more runyam, Papa Dimas just kept quiet.

" Where are the kids?" Asked Dinda who now started to make her voice after a day of silence.

Papa Dimas stiffly replied. " Sir...have you forgotten? Bibi Nur took them to Bogor ? Two days to go home, right?" Papa Dimas reminded Dinda.

" Oh yeah, sorry I forgot Pa. We'll rest first, Pa." Pamit Dinda went into her room.

" I'm pa, too." Andra follows.

Poor Papa Dimas, he was hit by the impact of the two newlyweds who are still feuding.

Entering her room, Andra immediately changed her clothes with work clothes. Dinda bothered and was shocked.

" Where are you going, Mas?" Dinda asked who was holding Andra's hand buttoning her shirt. " We're just here, rest." The actual word Dinda he also did not have the heart to see from earlier Andra who walked with a limp here and there using all his equipment.

Not seeing Dinda's face, Andra prefers to comb her hair. " What do you care? don't you not trust me? It's also free for me to be around you if you don't consider it. Better go far, right? so you're happy'." Sarkas Andra, right on target and make Dinda now cornered.

Yes, even angry. But not until such is also Dinda's will. Dinda did not want it if she was lied to, but she also did not want to make her husband leave the house in a state of anger.

" It's not like that!" Strangled Dinda who then stood in front of Andra and snatched his comb. " I just don't like it when you lie."

Andra picked it up and retook the comb. " If I hadn't lied, would you have referred me? If I don't try so hard to recover, do you want me? That's what always fills my head! Just so you know that."

Dinda. What is this feeling? feelings of guilt, anger, cornered, happy because they feel they are being fought for. I don't know what to call it but Dinda now blushed and lowered her red cheeks so Andra wouldn't see it.

Don't want him if suddenly Andra big head because he saw the change in his face.

" Now I ask you, what do you want? I've honestly said everything. I lied to not hurt anyone! I lied for my son! I. I just don't want my son to grow apart from his parents! do you get it? I want faith not to be like me that feels wasted!" Afeksi exploded and Andra shed her tears. Mentioning that he was an outcast child, he accidentally re-inched his old wounds.

Dinda nodded several times she understood now what purpose Andra kept asking her to refer to.

" Get out, let me go let you be happy." Andra shifted slowly Dinda's body. But Dinda remained silent.

" You want to go? Ok, please go! But later after eating. At least don't go on an empty stomach. " Said Dinda who really makes Andra dongkol.

Dinda leaves Andra and walks to the kitchen to make her eat even though lunch hour has turned into dinner hour.

Surprisingly Andra, in angry mode still obey the will of his woman. Now he is sitting at the dining table eating Dinda's cooking and still wearing a work shirt. Papa Dimas to gawk in disbelief.

" You're leaving tonight?" Ask to see Andra eating without taste.

" Yes Pa, after you've finished eating." Answer Andra flat.

" Is your office open at night?" Ask Papa Dimas again who took turns staring at Dinda.

Andra shakes.

" Why leave now? tomorrow morning, will you?" Papa Dimas really does not know if his position is now on the edge of the horn. He is threatened but he talks a lot.

" It's better that Pa, than at home but not considered by his own wife." Ketus Andra stared intently at Dinda.

Papa Dimas patted his eel. " Dear....!" He muttered and saw his children alternating with millions of meanings.

" Eh, errata! That's not so, Mas. Not that I don't think of you! I'm pissed off with you, you know! you lied to me!" Dinda. It looks like there will be no end.

" Then what? What if you don't think of me? It's all over and I've confessed, I've apologized to you and what else? What is my lack? Is it because I'm limping?" Going everywhere and alluding to the physical, of course, makes Dinda also more ignited. The fire that almost extinguished, now like doused gasoline, kerosene, Pertamax, and pertalit. Everything blends in and makes a big blaze.

" I don't look at your physique! I just don't like it your way!!" Dinda.

Papa Dimas was just speechless looking at his right and left who were mutually unpretentious deafening and making his head throb. The old man is now reaping the consequences.

" Quiet!!! No son-in-law is not the same!! You all leave Papa's house!!" Papa Dimas snapped strongly until the two fell silent.

Andra was silent but Dinda spoke. " Papa kicked me out too? throw away your beautiful and aduhai child?" Dinda sat back down After before she stood up to compensate Andra who also stood up and they argued together.

" Cih! a beauty? Ouchai?? " Andra looked down at Dinda and grieved.

" Yes, why? hurt my skin if I say that? facts right? you're crazy about me, admit it!!" Dinda looked down at Andra.

Want to avoid, but on target. Andra just held back her frustration and loosened her tie that had been installed neat and charming.

Huh,! so confident of him. Ketus Andra is upset.