
"Mas, when do we move house?" mira asked her husband, the woman had just finished voicing her heart to her husband and ended with a sentence asking about moving residence.
But as always, Arnold, her husband never mengubris any complaints.
The man only considers the wind and all his wife's words.
Almira, she is a twenty-five year old woman.
Actually she was a beautiful woman with a height of one hundred and sixty centimeters and a weight of fifty kilograms, her hair was brown and length was limited to the waist.
It's just that busy herself after marrying her husband two years ago makes Mira no longer have time to pamper herself like before.
Mira is also an orphan, her parents died when she was fifteen years old.
Yeah, right when she just received the news of her graduation from Junior High School.
At his age now, of course Mira has swallowed a lot of the bitter sweetness of life.
While her husband was the first of three children, her two younger sisters were sisters, Siska and Sisil.
While his father was a worker in a neighboring country with a considerable income, of course Arnold never felt what Mira used to feel.
But their attitude was never at all good to Mira as the wife of their sister, which meant that she was Siska's sister-in-law as well as Sisil.
"Mas! You are a habit that never shouts me talking, sometimes it's horror mas if I'm complaining again."
"I'm tired of it!" mira's Sent to Arnold.
Just that made Arnold turn his gaze to Mira, looking at the woman carefully before saying,
"You tired? Capek what?"
"I should have said that, I work from morning till night like this out there."
"I should have said I was tired of Mira, not you!"
"You are everyday just staying at home, no need to heat the money outside the house. So it's not appropriate that you complain tired!" said Arnold.
Yeah, that's what Arnold would be like if Mira complained.
He did not understand if the tiredness meant by his wife was tired of the attitude of his mother and his two sisters!
Though Arnold himself knows exactly how the nature of his mother, but he still just closed the eyes and ears of every complaint Mira.
"Mass-out"
"Of that, don't keep talking. I'm tired and want to rest!"
'Now I can still patiently face you and your family mas, but don't blame me if someday your family's meat will be served on the dining table!' rumi's inner self after Arnold interrupted her speech just like that.
Arnold doesn't yet know who Mira really is, all he knows is the orphaned, poor girl he married.
He never finds out first about Mira, Arnold immediately believes whatever Mira said first when they first met.
Regardless of Mira's whereabouts beside him, Arnold laid down his body and immediately fell asleep towards dreamland.
Let Mira alone with all her heart.
Seeing her husband asleep in his sleep, Mira looked at the man who had once promised to give her a happiness with an indecipherable look.
The man who promised never to hurt her.
In fact, now his attitude is inversely proportional to what he used to say.
Not wanting to get too late with her daydream, Mira moved from her place and joined her husband.
Shortly thereafter the woman fell asleep in her dream following Arnold who had fallen asleep first.
At exactly four in the morning, Mira had woken up from her sleep.
He hurriedly finished the homework and also prepared food for the breakfast of the entire household.
Everything Mira did quickly so that by six in the morning everything was done because the plan Mira would go somewhere, so she rushed to finish all the homework before she left later.
As expected, right at six in the morning all this homework is done.
Mira rushes towards the bathroom and cleans herself up to then get ready to leave as planned.
Luckily, her husband and the rest of the house had not been awakened from her sleep so she could easily do her activities without any distractions.
Finished with her activities, Mira went to her room and woke her husband.
"Tumben you've been tidy Mir?" asked Arnold who was astonished by Mira's differences this morning.
"Yes, I want to go for a minute. Can you?"
"Where to?"
"To the graves of father and mother."
Arnold only nodded his head after hearing Mira's reply, a sign that he would let his wife go.
"Well, aren't you going to work?"
"No, it's a holiday today."
Arnold stepped into the bathroom after finishing his speech.
Leaving Mira speechless and second-guessing what her husband would say to get her off work.
'Ah, stop. I'd better leave soon so I can get back!' inner Mira.
Gegas Mira picked up her sling bag, put on flatshoes and walked past leaving her room.
The mother-in-law and her two daughters were eating breakfast on the dining table when Mira came out of the room.
They did not leave even a single bit of the food for Mira and left it only for Arnold, even though Mira was the one who cooked all the food.
"Hey, where are you going?" tanya Ning, Mira's mother-in-law.
"You're going to take a minute to go out to my mom and dad's grave" Mira replied briefly.
"Oh, okay."
"But not for long, the house will fall apart if you leave later!" exclamation Ning.
Actually the woman wanted to ban Mira from leaving because surely the house would be very messy after her daughter-in-law left.
It's just that he feels bad to say frankly, because Mira is going to the grave.
It feels a little outrageous if he forbids Mira from going there.
Mira immediately stepped out of her legs after confirming her mother-in-law's words.
In his heart he said,
'It's okay for me to go a little while, I rarely leave the house!'
After Mira's distance from her father-in-law's house was far enough, the woman got into a metallic black car that had been waiting for her since.
"Road!" mira orders a man sitting on the steering bench in a cold tone.
The driver named Hendra did not answer his boss and just nodded his head and ran the car like his employer said.
The four-wheeled vehicle carrying Mira drove through the streets of the capital which was already quite crowded until fifteen minutes later the car stopped in the yard of a large house with a white paint polish.
Gegas Mira got out of the car and walked into the house without saying a word to the driver, even though it was just a thank you.
Seeing his boss had walked into the house, Hendra also parked the car he was driving in the garage.
The man then sat down leisurely waiting for his master's order to return.
Yes, Hendra's job is that easy.
He just needs to standby in the house and always be ready when his boss calls and then gives him orders that are even very rarely done, all orders his employer can be calculated with fingers in a month.
Sometimes Hendra even felt he was eating a blind paycheck by working at this place.
Moments later, Mira is seen coming back out of the house with a different appearance.
The woman was wearing a tight black shirt, jeans, and also a matching leather jacket, even her legs were also lined with boots entitled to three centimeters of black.
While his long hair he ponytail.
He walked haughtily towards his sports bike that was already parked in the courtyard of the house.
The woman then used her full face helmet and then started riding her motorcycle across the road to somewhere.
Yes, his reason for visiting his parents' graves is just an excuse for him to be allowed to leave the house.
A few minutes drive at maximum speed, Mira parked his motorbike in the parking lot of a fairly large eight-story building but looks very quiet and unkempt.
Of course because the building was an old building that had been abandoned for a long time.
The woman was seen walking into the building without taking off the full face helmet she was wearing, making her face covered and only displaying both eyes that continued to stare sharply at whatever was in front of her.
Shortly after, Mira arrived at the top of the building.
People used to call it rooftop.
Just as Mira's feet entered the room, there was a person sitting on a chair that was deliberately made to turn his back on the door.
Proks
Proks
Proks
"Welcome to the place that will bear witness to your death Lady Rose!"