MY WIFE'S CRIES

Chapter 12 Pov Riki (Sari begins to believe)

"What, don't say your stupid Puja, I never touch your body at all." I chuckle as it is to the person who witnesses the falsehood of Puja's speech. 

I thought that if Puja would return my words, he would deliberately cry sobbing sob in front of everyone. 

"Oh my God, what other drama is this. "

Rubbing the rough face, my office companions now told me to calm Puja's cries. 

"That's Riki, responsibility only. "

"Yes, even if you have a wife. You still have to take responsibility for your mistakes. "

I tried to stop the babbling of my friends that made my head really dizzy. "  That's enough, I never impregnated Puja, touching never did."

Anwar seemed annoyed by my reply, he grabbed the collar and replied, "What happened?"

"The cult pulled me and we fell together, and Puja made a shout with drama as if I was guilty!"

Everyone whispered to each other, where Anwar was still gripping my collar. 

Because I heard their decision a long time ago, I started saying things to prove that I was not wrong about this matter. " Give me time to prove it, if I can't prove it, I'll marry Puja. So how?"

Office people, seen whispering and considering my words, they seem to be the most righteous to judge me. 

"we'll give you three days. "

"Alright, I'll try for three days to gather evidence. "

Puja looked annoyed, he stomped his feet and walked out from before me. 

Whether or not I can for three days prove it all, because three days is only a short time. 

But for the sake of my dignity and honor, I should be able to. 

The clock was five o'clock in the afternoon, it was time to go home, I couldn't wait to see my wife to explain everything. 

In my heart I always hoped that Sari would believe my words, because she was the only person I loved. 

When I got home, I started calling my wife hoping that she would welcome me well. 

"Come."

"Mas, you're home?"

Sari comes she kisses the back of my hand, looks both her eyes swollen. 

"Let me prepare warm water for you first." I started holding my wife's hand, making her turn around and bow her face. 

This burly hand slowly touched his chin, raising slowly, where Sari's face was now facing my face. 

"Do you believe what my friend said?" I asked, hoping if Sari was on my side at the moment. 

"Many eyewitnesses saw the scene, but I'm not sure and I don't see it with my own eyes, so I don't really believe in your friend, you know."

I smiled hearing that, making this hand spontaneously hug Sari's body. 

"But it's true you didn't do all that?"

Sari asked back to me, it seemed like she was hesitating, making me sigh. " For God's sake I don't do anything that despicable, Sari, I take great care of myself and my dignity as a faithful man."

"why do people pressure you so much to admit wrongdoing, and Puja what does he mean, why is it that low as she lowers her degree as a woman, by claiming I have touched you. "

Hearing Sari's words, made me go back and forth. My head felt like it was breaking to think of the vile slander of the woman that my mother had arranged for me. 

I started showing evidence on my phone, where it was when Puja was at my mother's house. 

"Sari, you see this, the evidence of when I was slandered by my mother and Puja. "

Sari nodded her head, slowly opening her heart, smiling and saying, "I'm sorry for what I said yesterday."

I nodded my head, hearing my wife's words. 

Until where the phone's tone vibrates back. 

"Who's the mas?"

Sari's question made me now show her phone screen.

The person who called right now was the mother. " Let go, why do you keep quiet. "

There is a sense of hesitation in the heart, to pick up a phone call from the mother, because it feels this heart is reluctant and lazy.

"Mas Riki, pity mom. "

In any situation, my wife always cared, she was never the slightest bit annoyed at the mother who obviously hurt her. Always be patient and pray, waiting for the awareness of the mother to be good to her.

"Mas, lazy lifting calls from mom. Just let it be, " said I, asking Sari to understand.

"Are you sure, I'm afraid mother why, because we are far away from her, "reply Sari, showing her worried look.

"Why are you worried about my mother, she obviously doesn't care about you. Saris. I do not want to, both of your eyes shed tears because of the words of the mother that hurt. "

I tried to advise my wife, not to care about my mother first, to make my mother aware of her unfavorable treatment of Sari.

"Are you sure, I won't why, after we don't care about her. "ask Sari again, her face and body look show her displeasure.

"Here you go, believe me, mom will be fine without you. Let Riri take care of mom. "

Sari who heard my words, now lowered her face and asked for permission to clean the kitchen.

Trings ....

Until the message is heard.

I was curious to see now the contents of the message Riri had sent me. (Sister Riki, sister kok have the heart to let the sick mother, she every sleep always call the name of the sister.)

Reading the message from Riri, making akbar feel ordinary. He does not want to be persuaded by words that even make him feel sorry and return to the mother's house.

(You take care of mother first, later if the feeling of sister is calm, sister will go home with Sari.)

Riri didn't reply to my message making me send her another message. (Oh yes Ri, you do not worry about the cost of mother, sister Riki will always transfer you money every month after payday.)

I immediately put my phone on the table, stood up to clean up immediately.

Sari had prepared warm water for me to take a bath, she also prepared food that looked appetizing, making me impatient to eat the food my wife provided.

The phone now sounds again, making Sari scream calling me, "mas, someone called. "

"Leave it. "

I told Sari not to pick up the phone call, because I was afraid that I would hear Sari's voice. Makes the old woman even more scornful to my wife.

Until I came out of the bathroom, saw that Sari's cell phone was stuck to her ear, "Sari. "

The woman who became my wife was now shocked, she immediately put a cell phone on the table, went from before me without saying a single word.

"Come."

Calling her name, Sari left not looking at me in the slightest.

"What really happened to Sari?"