MY WIFE'S CRIES

MY WIFE'S CRIES
Chapter 32 Pov Riki is selfish.



On the way I was struck by a message from my boss. The message that was written if I was going to be moved out of town, managing the new company that was built. 


(Riki, are you willing for me to move to my corporate branch out of town, because I need people I trust to manage my new company.)


"Is this a way out for me to get away from my own mother?" Mumbled heart.  Thinking of a message from the boss.


(Have I been given an office facility?)


(What are you talking about, yes. If you really want to bring your wife please. )


"It seems like this is indeed an opportunity for me. I'm sorry ma'am, for choosing Sari over you. I know filial piety to a mother is my duty, but if the mother continues to menzholimi my wife is the same mother makes me a child of disobedience, "my murmur in heart, while staring at the streets.


"Mas, what's wrong with you?" Sari's question unfurled my daydream, making me stare at her, "no why!"


"I know, you must remember and worry about my mother, "sari said, the same as I felt. 


"Cari. Don't talk about it anymore, I want to start our lives without a mother, because if we continue to be with a mother. It will even add to the sin," I reply to Sari, in the hope that Sari will understand. 


"Good, mas."


While I started looking for a small contract, to accommodate myself and my wife these days. 


"We'll find the contract first. How's it?"


"I'm up to you, mom!"


Without a long time, I got a small contract. Which is quite comfortable for us to live in.


"For the time we've been here."


"Yes, my mom."


Just stepped foot into the rented door, the sound of the phone ringing back, I thought if the one who called my boss at the office. 


But when I see the name on the screen of the phone that continues to light up, it makes me immediately turn off the call. 


"Who, mas?"


Sari's question made me just shut up, "dude, just shut up?"


"M."


Getting into the contract, my phone rang again, making me want to slam it right then and there. 


"Mas, lift. "


I ignored the words of my wife who saw the name on my phone screen.


"don't want. "


"Mas, I'm afraid what's going on with mom. "


"Mas, but right?"


"What else. "


Sari lowered her face, making me stare at her, "You no longer need to worry about mother, at home there is Puja. "


"Mas, Puja is a woman."


"Sari, if mother why, she can ask the help of the neighbors there. Don't make me dizzy. "


Actually, in my deepest heart, I really want to approach my mother, but my ego is so high, making me just silent. 


Seeing the room I was going to occupy, while avoiding Sari, where my wife was always easy to pity. Makes him an easy person to be wise by my sister and mother.


But from the side of his kindness, it makes me proud to get a woman like Sari.


Walking fast, until the sound of the phone now let out its ringtone again.


(Riki, do you have the heart to make your mother cry and fall. )


I didn't want to reply to a message from Puja, bravely swerving her number right then and there.


" Maybe this way, I can make you aware. "


"How's the room, mas?"


sari's question surprised me. " Eh dear you come here, the room is quite spacious and also comfortable. So no papa we'll stay here for a while. "


Sari nodded her head in a gloomy look, "you why?"


"No, mom!"


I breathed a sigh of dislike with the answer that made me upset.


"Try Sari's right answer?" ask him again.


"No papa!" Sometimes I get emotional if my wife suddenly talks like that.


With all my strength and patience, I tried not to scold him, afraid that he would be hurt. Because a woman's feelings are so vulnerable to her name hurt.


I slowly pulled her hand, tightly hugging my wife. Until Sari cried sobbing sobs.


Slowly let go of her embrace, asking again, "are you thinking about Mom? Try saying?"


"I'm sorry, I'm so worried about you, but your mother, she's my mother too. I was afraid that Puja would not be able to take care of her and leave her alone at home. You saw yesterday, I started weakly on the floor with dirt and water."


Deg ....