MY WIFE'S CRIES

Chapter 15

Getting into the car, on the way home to see my wife still, he did not say a word, like a depressed person and a lot of thoughts. 

"Do you still think of mother's words?" 

I began to dare to ask my wife who looked unsettled. 

Sari stared at my face, her two beautiful eyes, making me unbearable.

" It's not just my mother's words, it's Puja!" 

After the name Puja was called, making my emotions instantly rise to the ubun ubun. 

"Address Puja again, you believe in the words of that crazy woman, she just lures us apart" I told Sari, I never liked Puja, ever since, he is like a man without shame. 

"Come."

The woman who was married for six months with me looked me in the face, "You heard what I said, I can't betray you, I promised you we were married from the beginning, will remain faithful forever until death. "

"Lantas Puja is pregnant with whose child? There's no way he's gonna insist on confessing what I am and holding you accountable?"

I exhaled so long, massaging the eel that it felt pulsating. 

"I don't know who Puja's pregnant with! And again, I never touched her. "

Repeatedly I answered those words, Sari did not believe me. 

We kept quiet, not making a sound.

Till we get home. 

Sari came out of the car, her lips pouted, her footsteps so quickly entered the house.

While I who was in the car felt lazy to go outside, chasing after Sari who did not believe me. The frustration that I feel at this time, after the ordeal continues to block out. Where I was alone, ruffling hair violently. " What I have to do, now that I'm in a position is not okay."

Staring at the car glass, my face looks dull, there are no words of spirit in me, because fatigue haunts my mind, making me as a man must be strong to face this problem alone.

My own wife, who was doubtful of the honesty I said, was like a selfless man.

Trings. 

The phone sounds. 

(Riki, so how do you want to marry Puja?) 

Message from mom? I grieved and now answered. (What, getting married? Mother's purpose is to do all this to me what mom, what's the advantage? This mother could not understand Riki's feelings. Mother's own son.) 

(Mother wants you to be happy with a more decent woman.) 

I continued to take a stand after reading the message from my mother, (So much do you hate Sari, and do not like our marriage.) 

(Not so, a mother wants the best for her child. ) 

(Ahk, it's mom. This must be the mother's wits, telling Puja to pretend to be pregnant.)  I don't want to telephoto, just get to the point. Where Mom doesn't return my messages, whether she wants to see this old woman, she can usually say things that a mother shouldn't. 

I got out of the car, caught up with my wife who looked pouty, trying to catch her breath to stay calm. 

Looking at the clock on the wall, it already shows eight o'clock at night. Looking for the whereabouts of Sari, the woman who was my wife was preparing a warm drink for me. 

I slowly hugged her body from behind, "Sari Love you."

Suddenly the hand that I wrapped around his waist, he just let go. " I'm sorry. "

There is no reply, usually after saying the word Love there is always a reply from the thin lips belonging to my wife. 

"Come."

Sari now keeps the warm tea on the table, "I slept first mas."

"Come."

I called her name, but the woman who was my wife did not turn her head slightly towards me, she was so focused walking. 

How can I put up with all this, seeing my wife's cold demeanor, plus the mother who kept forcing me to marry Puja. 

I sat alone, leaning my head against my palm. " So runyam my problem at the moment. No friend or advisor, when my mind is messed up by trouble. "

I tried to catch my breath, got up from my seat, approached my wife in the room. 

Slowly this hand, began to hold the doorknob to open it, but it was locked. 

I tried to knock on the door, hoping that if Sari would listen to me. 

"Sari, it's mas. Can you come in. "

Silent.

I thought my wife would open the door for me, but unfortunately she didn't answer my call at all. 

"Sari, don't you want to open the door for your husband. "

"I'm sorry, please just give me a minute to calm down. "

Hearing Sari's reply, made me try to understand, "well then."

Footsteps felt shaky, I started walking towards the sofa to calm down.

Until these two eyes feel a sense of fatigue that can not be held back anymore.

"Mas, mum. "

My wife's soft voice now calls out while shaking this body shake to wake up, I slowly open both eyes, see the radiant face of my wife's.

"Sari, what's wrong?"

I started to sit on the couch, looking at my wife who was still standing, making me tell her to sit next to me.

"Sit here. "

Sari refused as I told her to sit down, making this woman who was my wife avoid.

"Why?"

Sari shook her head, making me start grabbing her hands, "Sari, I want you to sit next to me come on. Let's talk about the problems we're facing right now, well done. "

"I'm sorry, I'm tired. "

I was surprised by Sari's words, "get tired, what do you mean?"

Sari arrived to fill her tears that continued to flow on both cheeks, "sorry mas, it seems enough to just get here. "

"Sari, please don't say that word, Please. Don't surrender. I still want to fix our household, prove my innocence. "

Sari was still standing, she showed how depressed she was. Holding my chest and crying in front of me. " She, I can't take it anymore, I'm sorry. Up here, please divorce me for my mental health."

I stood up, staring at my wife's face that looked soaked by tears, pulling her right hand and hugging her so tightly.

"Don't say that, I beg my wife. I love you so much."

Sari started to take my embrace off me, but I didn't let her go. " Stay like this, don't let go. "

Unimagined in this mind, Sari gave up. Make tears wet the cheeks.

"Mas, please let go of this hug."

I ignored my wife's words, which she kept rebelling from wanting to take my arms off me.

"Stay like this, I don't want to let go. Please give me Sari time. "

"Mas."

Will Sari survive, or give up, after I keep begging Sari to stay?