MY TIRED POINT

arrogant man

As her explanation is enough, I'm tired of it, come out.

I pushed the body out of the room, I no longer want to hear the explanation.

For what at length listening to the explanation of mas Davin, if the solution is not there, only limited to forgiveness can certainly be done, but whether the wound that mas Davin incised can be healed.

"Please Nad, love the opportunity once again, Will prove that we never play our household. I really love you."

"It's not about love, it's about trust, it's about betraying my trust."

"I know you love me, but the way you love me is wrong."

"It's not this kind of relationship that I dream of, I don't want to be a mas actor."

I kept hitting my husband's chest.

"Why did you make me into this kind of despicable woman, why?" My yelling.

"No ... You're not that woman, that's not what you mean, how you explain it."

I rubbed my face, I really couldn't explain it. I just want to keep my love not to make Nadira the third person in my household.

"Go mas ... I want to be alone." I pushed Davin's body a little.

"Listen Nad, you're not the destroyer of our household, before you showed up we'd already made a deal if I met my loved ones we'd split up."

"I don't want to accept your excuse, what kind of deal is that."

"Marriage is not only about love, but also about responsibility."

"When you mention the name of mbak Vania on the sidelines of your kabul, at that time you have become the person responsible for her life."

"Then how do you say your name on our kabul ijab?"

"That's different, I'm just the second one. While the name mbak Vanialah the first mas mentioned in it.

"But you remain the responsibility of the mas, you remain the legal wife of the mas."

"Here you go, I don't want to argue."

"I want to be alone, come out."

"all right, I'm going out,

It was hard to leave this room, but it seemed like Nadira did need some time alone, I decided to sleep in the study.

I held my throbbing temple, how to restore Nadira's trust as before.

After the departure of mas Davin crying that I had been able to finally escape as well.

Oh Allah .. so tight this chest feels,

What should I do now if I survive I'm sure this household won't be happy.

But if I choose to part, what about the child I bear now he will be born without a father.

My body is slumping on the floor, why do you have to make me in this spot mas.

If I had known earlier, I would have backed off.

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As usual I still take care of all the needs of my husband, however our problems I still remain his wife.

I will not forget my duties as angry as I am at this time.while still being a wife I will not forget my duties.

When I was in my room looking around for my phone, I didn't find it, for a moment I thought about where I put it.

And .. I just remembered and then patted my eel. Last time I brought my phone to Davin's place last night. Is it possible that my phone fell when I hit someone yesterday." Mumbles.

I'll try to call my phone, I'm looking for the whereabouts of mbok sri who works as an art in my house.

"Mbok sri." I called the symbok.

" Yes non ... " Simbok ran a little towards me.

"Mbok, I borrowed my phone for a second, huh?"

"In the meantime, no, take it first." I looked at the mbok sri who was walking towards her room.

"It's not her cell phone." Said the mbok while thrusting his phone at me.

"Borrow a minute?"

"monggo non."

I tried to call my phone but there was no answer there, several times I tried to finally pick up my phone.

"Hello, assalamualaikum."

"Sorry sir .. I'm the owner of the phone you're picking up right now."

"Can I ask for your address, I'll pick him up myself, and thank you for saving my phone."6J

"Fifteen minutes I wait at cafe romance bench number three. If it's past fifteen minutes don't blame me if your phone I'm selling."

My phone call was cut off by that person.

ccqc ...

How you do sir, I murmured. You're not because of my phone where I want to meet people like that. Then I give you a cell phone mbok sri.

"Thank you for the mbok?" I immediately ran out of the house after retrieving my car keys, lest my phone be actually sold by the man.

You freak. My grouse.

Fifteen minutes later I arrived at the romance cafe. By driving my four-wheeled vehicle at high speed.

Then I headed for seat number three.

And it turned out ... That person was the one I hit when I was at Davin's mas show yesterday and then what was that look? Why is his look so intimidating.

"You want to stand there." He spoke with a slightly stressed voice.

"ah yes .. sorry." I took a sitting position right in front of him.

"How can I take my phone back?"

"Nothing you want to explain?"

"What do you mean?" I was a little confused by this man's words.

"

About you hitting me that night!"

"hm ... So-so about that I'm sorry sir?last night I wasn't on purpose, and I was in a hurry." I said stammered

"Oh yes ... But I've been calling you repeatedly like her you're not deaf, are you?"

"Sorry sir, if that's the case, I really didn't mean it." My regrets

"As easily as you apologize, after spilling my drink?"

"Once again sorry." I was down last night I was so fucked up I didn't pay attention to the people around me.

"Awilson ... Yes, that's it."

Then what's the reward if I give you your phone back? I raise my eyebrows.

I inhaled this breath deeply. Lazy linger arguing, my fault also has hit someone instead of asking nothing.

"So much .. I'm in need of a secretary, so you'll have to put that position on hold for a while because I haven't found a replacement for my secretary who just quit."

"Just a month, after I get a new secretary. Consider it a reward because I've saved your phone." His words are long.

"Can't do it sir." My husband will definitely not allow me to work.

"What if I just pay him, how much do you need?"

"ohhm ... Then I won't give you back your phone!"

The man immediately stood up from his seat,

why is he so arrogant.

"Well, one month, right?" I snorted in annoyance.

"God ..." While taking my phone that was nailed to his jeans. Then give it to me.

"This is my business card and there's my name and office address on it." he handed me his business card.

"Remember ..don't ever lie to me, until I can find you."

"Yes ... I'm not the liar type." Let's just say make amends for my mistakes at that time. let alone one month.

"I'll excuse you sir."

" hmc ...

It was just that word that came from his lips.I wanted to feel like I was squeezing the mouth of this haughty man, very upset.

MY TIRED POINT

BY: MIKHAYLA92