MY WIFE'S CRIES

Chapter 3 Pov Riki. (Puja Hijabnya.)

"Let's say ma'am, why shut up?"

I began to pressure the old woman to tell the truth, where she was acting pretentiously and not to be blamed. 

"Yesterday there was, just …."

"What germs?" When talking to your mother, always telephoto. 

"Yes mom fired, because there's your wife, I told her to clean the house. Do you know for yourself she is again pregnant young, should be a lot of motion do not sleep mulu!"

I rubbed my face rough, hearing the explanation that made my anger overflow. 

"Mom, Sari's content is still vulnerable. It is natural that Sari often sleeps and lazily. Actually I'm confused about the mother, can theory from where the hell mom, until pregnant women have to work hard, huh. Until you do all the housework like a maid."

Mom was quiet when I said that. He looked like he could not accept it until he threw his face and left in front of both of us. 

"Mas mom's gone. "

I prevented my wife from standing up, "just let it go. "

"But mas. I must be hurt by the words. "

"That's it, let me digest your words, so that she can understand you. "

Sari now hugged my body, where I held her tightly, "i'm sorry I never felt sensitive."

Sari nodded her head, where I began to cut fruits for my wife to eat. 

Last night both my eyes were awake, waiting for my wife, and she seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep without the cry I had heard yesterday. 

Holding her tender hand, I was wrong to bring my wife into my mother's house. I should have taken him to contract. 

I trust my mother's grief, which is just bullshit. 

Why the mother had not changed, but Sari was so patient and kind, she never told me with the sadness she experienced, let alone the treatment of her mother so far. 

I cried, the first time I cried over a woman who was lying weakly on a hospital bed. 

"All my fault. " 

"Mas, what's wrong with you?"

I did not expect, if my cry was able to make Sari wake up from her deep sleep, she now sits down and looks at me. 

"you're crying?" Slowly wiping away the tears that kept dripping soaked the cheeks. 

"No, it's just sweat!"

Sari looked at me, not blinking her eyes at all, "don't lie, you cry. Let's say why?"

"Are you sorry you didn't marry me?" Questions that made my wife laugh. 

"Why laugh?" Ask again. 

"You have a mas, the question is. If I'm sorry, I may have left you!"

The answer that made me happy, "so you're not sorry."

Sari shook her head, where I hugged her so tightly. 

"Thank you for your loyalty. "

"I also thank you for standing up for me in front of your mother. "

We chatted late into the night, until the sound of knocking on the door woke us, and my mother and sister came. 

"You guys are still sleeping. " 

Come come mother immediately scolded us, where I casually yawned, and said both eyes. 

"What time?"

"Hour seven!"

I stood up, rounding both eyes. Forgetting that today I had to go to work, my mother started giving me change of clothes. 

"Here, I bring you a change of clothes, take a shower and go to work, this again has a lazy ghost. "

I took the clothes that mom gave me a bath and replaced them immediately, without much ado. Going to work, kissing my wife's forehead. 

"Mom, I'll take Sari ya."

"Yes." Yeah."

Get out of Sari's room, run to the car, until I say in my heart, "it's okay, if I leave my wife with my mother."

Turning on the engine, I started driving my car at high speed.

"I'm glad I'm not late."

"Excuse me, Mr. Riki, this is a file to sign. "

The woman named Puja, smiled at me, where the girl whom my mother had arranged for me was now wearing a hijab. 

"Sir Riki."

I tried to wake up, rubbing my face slowly, "Why Puja?"

"This is the file you need to sign."

"Oh yes. "

I just signed the dossier, where Puja now asks, "he said your wife went to the hospital?"

"Cock, you know!"

"That ahk, mother told me."

"Mother?"

 Mm, why do you have to tell Puja, what it has to do with Puja. 

"Sir Riki do not misunderstand me, I just feel sorry, because my parents often tell me. "

"Oh."

"May I look at your wife after work. "

"Can."

Puja was still standing, it seemed like he was looking for a topic of conversation with me. Where I only answered one or two words. 

Because after marriage it's inappropriate to talk to a woman who's not my wife. 

"Well, excuse me first."

Nodding his head, not staring at Puja's departure at all. 

*****

The clock had already shown at five in the afternoon, the word spirit began to hunt on my heart, where I could not wait to see Sari.

Because she was the encouragement in this life, "I've finally got my job done, too, I can't wait to meet my wife. "

Just stepping foot out of the house, mother suddenly called, making worry hunt this heart.

"Hello ma'am, what's wrong?"

"Riki, you don't have to go to the hospital anymore!"

"Loh, why?"

"The doctor told Sari to come home this afternoon, so I don't want you to take Sari home, and luckily your sister helped!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

I immediately broke the phone to board the car, where the rain arrived on the ground.

"Cock, it's raining. "

Puja, who was standing waiting for a taxi, was waving at me, trying to ignore him.

Shredding the gas and leaving, the look on the young woman's face looked sad, when I looked at the windshield.

"I don't want if my time will be hampered by it, if it happens, there I can't accompany Sari quickly. "

It did not feel the rain had just poured into the streets, the air felt very cool, making the cold pierced the skin.

Arriving in front of the house, I saw a wheelchair in the yard in the rain. Immediately may take and put into the house.

"Riki, you're home."

I immediately kissed the back of my mother's hand and asked her why this wheelchair was outside and rained.

"Why is this wheelchair in your yard, until it rains again?"

"Oh, that was, there's a trace of your wife's blood, so I keep it in the yard, because it's disgusted that if I clean it. "

I shook my head to hear my answer.

"Where's Sari?"

My question, made me just shut up and not answer.

"Well, I'm just silent. Where's sari?"