My wife's Deaf

part 10's

My wife's Deaf

The Part 10

#devandro

#shave

The motorbike driven by Devandro turns into a cafe quite luxurious, occasionally pampering Sekar by enjoying life like this there is no harm.

Now that he didn't say much, he just followed what Devandro wanted. Actually, the meeting with Aleksa made his heart ache plus recall that Aleksa went to the hospital to check his womb. There's Devandro's son in his womb.

Sekar just does not want to look weak, actually the heart was long broken, but tried to put it back together even though it can not be neat as before.

However, with Devandro's all along concern for him, it was enough to make him forget what pain was. The pain is back. It may hurt more than the first.

"Some, what message do you want?" ask Devandro.

after they occupy one seat position in the corner of the room with shabby nuances.

"Just as big brother!" answer with no spirit.

"You why? It hurt?" Devandro asked back.

"Yes, it's hurt" Sekar lamented.

Hearing Sekar's reply, Devandro's face instantly changed. The water on his face showed concern. After their order beef steak came, Sekar was still confused with a fork and knife.

"So, the hot plate is hot!" said Devandro shortly after the waiter served his order.

"The right hand holds the knife, the left hand holds the fork" Devandro explained, exemplifying how to hold it.

Devandro already knows the habit of Sekar, not eating if you have not eaten rice. A plate of rice is also served for Sekar. Devandro enough with the original fries.

At first Sekar had difficulty using a knife to cut the meat steak, so Devandro decided to take action to sit next to Sekar.

Devandro's right hand held Sekar's right hand, as well as his left hand Sekar's left.

The fork is thrust into the part of the meat to be cut and the knife starts to rub Devandro over the surface of the meat until it is cut off. The fork that had been pierced by the flesh, directed Devandro to the mouth of his wife. A sight that is quite envious for those who see it.

"Silver bribe, huh?" ask Devandro.

"Sister, you want to poach the guilt, huh? No need, brother! Don't be like that! Do not make Sekar can not distinguish between love, where deceit," replied Sekar ketus.

Devandro immediately threw down on the table Spoon in his hand. Sekar instead of being afraid, he just stared at Devandro. It was the sekar's gaze that made Devandro unable to get angry.

His clear eyes radiated peace to anyone who understood him.

"Go home, yuk, brother! Thank you, yes, brother, for today."

"Why say thank you to your husband?"

"No matter if he's a child, if he helps us, or does good to us, you have to say thank you" Sekar said.

As they were about to leave the cafe, a sexy woman greeted Devandro and immediately shook hands and kissed the cheek of his left brother.

"Who is Devan?" ask the woman.

"He ...."

Devandro had not had time to finish his answer had been cut back by the sexy woman.

"He's your assistant, huh?"

"His maid, Ma'am," Sekar replied annoyedly and passed away leaving them.

By the time they left the cafe, the wind was already blowing very hard. Devandro took off the leather jacket he was wearing and put it on to Sekar.

Sekar's facial expression was flat, it made Devandro go awry.

"Hold brother tight, yeah! Brother wants to speed, let's not run into the rain. If it is an Indian film, rain can immediately sing. If here singing in the rain is considered crazy," joked Devandro seemed crisp.

"Hmm." That's just the answer.

Devandro's attempt to melt the atmosphere in vain. Still without expression.

The distance is forty-five minutes, cleared by Devandro to 20 minutes. The sekar who was sitting in the back seat actually hugged Devandro tightly, their bodies completely clinging to a gap.

Devandro, not only likes to fight, his wild races are also often done. To get the bet money two million, three million one-time match.

Five minutes after they arrived at the house the rain fell.

"Great brother, right? Can exactly gini," muttered Devandro to boast of himself.

"Yes great, great sanking, the feeling of life will escape from the body," grumbled Sekar.

Laughter they also come off. When the sound of lightning sounded so strong. The Devandro reflex pulls Sekar into his arms. Fast forward tightly.

"Sir Dev," said Sekar Lirih as he looked at Devandro.

"Still afraid of lightning?" ask Devandro.

Just nodding.

"Son, why can the sound of lightning be heard?"

"You're cured, rest assured! Brother will do his best."

They were still enjoying the silence. To forget the pain that happened last day.

***

A week has passed, today is the control schedule Sekar. But Devandro has not yet gone home even though the appointment with the ENT doctor at two in the afternoon, this is already over an hour. The message I sent was not read.

Four o'clock Devandro hasn't arrived yet, the message has been read but not answered. Until five o'clock Sekar waited, there was no news from Devandro.

The bag was put back on the shelf. The clothes have been changed with casual clothes at home. Disappointed is so. I imagined the sound of birds.

Sekar wanted to hear how Devandro sounded, something that had always been in his dreams since they first met in the village.

Until Sekar fell asleep on the sofa in the middle room. Devandro's not back yet. Midnight Sekar woke up when his legs touched. Devandro just got home.

He came home drunk. Sekar's disappointment grew, he forgot his promise to Sekar just because of this. She leaves Devandro asleep on the couch. He decided to enter the room.

However, it was not Sekar if he could do that. At around two in the morning, Sekar came out of the room with a blanket to cover her husband.

After making sure Devandro was not cold anymore, he sat on the floor with his head on the sofa.

Devan awakens, his consciousness begins to improve. As he saw Sekar still lying nearby, there was a sense of guilt running through Devandro's heart.

Devandro did not want to disturb Sekar's sleep. Slowly she got off the sofa and went to the bathroom, to wet her body under the shower. He wanted his consciousness to fully recover.

Not long after Sekar woke up, he no longer saw Devandro by his side. His thinking was directly negative. Devandro avoided him. He went into the guest room and continued his sleep. It just so happens that Sekar is coming in the month until dawn prayers can be scarce.

Nine o'clock in the morning just out of the room. Today's Sunday, until Devandro's all day at home. Seeing Devandro sitting down and smiling at her, Sekar did not return her husband's smile. He passed to the main room.

Used clothes worn by Devandro who scattered in the bathroom were quoted to be washed. There was another smell from that light blue shirt. It is not the smell of alcohol nor is it the smell of Devandro's perfume. The fragrance of the perfume is softer, as is the hallmark of a woman's perfume.

While smelling the scent of perfume on Devandro's clothes, Sekar found lipstick marks stuck near the outer collar.

Seemingly bowed on the floor, her tears were now dripping. For this reason, Devandro did not keep his promise.

After being able to control himself, Sekar wiped away the tears that flowed down his cheeks. He took the shirt out of the room. Devandro is sitting in front of the TV. Without warning, the shirt was thrown into Devandro's face. Receiving a surprise attack once Devandro spontaneously left.

"Why? Want to hit? Hit it!" snapped Sekar's.

"Sekar is indeed a village person, a village person, maybe brother also can not be satisfied with Sekar. That's why you're still looking for another girl out there." Keep Sekar.

"The lipstick on my sister's shirt explained. Brother forgot that yesterday had the same appointment Sekar for us to see the doctor. Sister prefers to get drunk with sister girlfriends," said Sekar Lirih.

Devandro tried to explain but Sekar was no longer willing to listen.

"Later, how many more women are here, holding big brother accountable? Brother, this Sekar also has a heart. Aleksa's problem, Sekar tried to forget it. But brother made new trouble. Hate Brother Dev." Just running, get into the guest room.

She covered her face with a pillow so that her cries would not be heard by Devandro. Although he locked the door from the inside, with a spare key Devandro could open it from the outside.

Devandro's heart also hurt to see Sekar crying so. He tried again to touch Sekar, always pushed aside by Sekar. Just really angry.

She was tired of crying, finally falling asleep in her sobs.

"Everything is not like Sekar thought, Brother no longer sleeps with other women, dear brother Sekar," said Devandro in Sekar's ear.

That afternoon, Devandro realized Sekar had not eaten from morning, he went out for a while, looking for Sekar's favorite food.

When Sekar wakes up, he finds a message paper written by Devandro.

[So don't eat for a minute]

Now instead of waiting, he took the opportunity to leave the house. He felt he could no longer stand it if he had to fight. Devandro always lied to him.

However, his plan failed, not far away he left the complex, Devandro went home. Devandro was immediately confronted by the security front, saying that Seqkar had just exited the complex. He also showed me the direction of walking.

Hearing that, Devandro immediately turned the bike around. Wishing he could still catch up to Sekar. His hope was granted, he saw Sekar was walking. On the motorbike he was driving, then stopped right in front of Sekar.

"Good!" snapped Devandro

Sekar just fell silent, did not answer, and also did not move to ride the Devandro motorbike.

"Road up or I'm forced!" Back Devandro snapped and pulled Sekar's hand forcing him to go up.

Without a fight now Sekar came home.

"Why go that way? Wanna escape? You must realize, you are deaf ...." Devandro nodded with his words.

She no longer looked at her husband's lips. Her chest is back.

"So, a disabled person like Sekar has no right to be happy? Disabled people like Sekar just to be doled out? Yes, brother, Sekar is deaf. Fresh is useless. Shouldn't be Sekar who brother made sister's victim. With Sekar's disability, Sekar has already suffered, sis. No need for brother to add to Sekar's suffering."

Devandro regretted what he said, not really intended to hurt Sekar. He was afraid that because of the lack of Sekar would pose a danger to Sekar. Devandro is more unable to forgive himself if bad things happen to his wife.

***

It has been two days since the incident, there is no more desire in this house. Sekar is no longer as neat as before, all his obligations he did without many words.

Devandro tried to get a little sorry from Sekar. It was Sekar's love for Devandro that was so great, that made him like this. The fear of loss that makes you disappointed is getting bigger.

Now, just sit in front of the work desk overlooking the complex garden. Devandro suddenly offered a flower as a sign of apology. With a card that says.

[I'm sorry, and we'll age together]

Just laughing cynically.

'Age together? Barh just a few months married like this.' murmured Sekar in the heart.

Not yet finished the apology session, the sound of the bell was heard. Devandro walks to open the door, apparently his guest Kiano.

"Accomplish you? Disturb people from dating." - Devandro.

"Liet brother bro," ledek Kiano

So that he gets a push in his head.

After chatting with Sekar who was still sitting on the desk chair. Kiano refocused on Devandro to get his point across.

"Amanda, our business partner yesterday let us meet again. Looks like that girl, likes you. Embat aja bro. Count the treasure. Make bini into your two."

He did not know the advantages of Sekar, although Kiano spoke in whispers, as long as Sekar could still see well the motion of his lips. Everything will be read by him.

"Gue has nothing to do with Amanda, yesterday just to talk about the cooperation project," Def Devandro.

Maybe this Devandro road could explain what happened last time.

"The Amanda side asked to celebrate our cooperation agreement. By Kiano and Nana they booked a room at a nightclub. You know, right. Brother if you drink hard to control? And sister with Amanda is nothing. We were both drunk, he was staggering, maybe when he was about to fall, big brother's reflex caught him, when his lipstick was sticking." Devandro tries to explain it to Sekar.

Kiano has already opened Amanda's problems, better to be honest than new problems arise. Devandro walked towards Sekar.

"Sister Dev, don't always think this Sekar is a stupid woman. Position the lipstick on the side collar, it is not possible with a brother ssmbut he fell can stick the lipstick next to it. After that he sat on Kak Dev's thigh, and toyed around Big Brother's neck. So much more reasonable." Just stand up and leave them.

Kiano really seems to be in a situation like this.

"Lu go home, Ki! Add to make a mess of you," Devandro orders while breaking into Kiano's body.

"Sorry, I don't know if you guys are fighting" Kiano said.

"It's been two days, sekar diamin me. You go home now, yeah!"

"O.k bro, sorry once again I don't mean."

After Kiano came home, Devandro followed into the room, Sekar was asleep. Maybe pretend to be asleep.

Devandro's piama is available on the bed. This piama is supposed to be a couple, but tonight, Sekar isn't wearing his partner. She wears a kimono-style nightgown.

As Devan stood on the edge of the bed, Sekar pulled Devandro by the hand, until he was shoved to the end of the bed. Sekar immediately sat on Devandro's thigh. Practicing what he said earlier with how the lipstick could stick.

"Never lie to a wife. The wife sincerely loves and loves her husband, regardless of the nature and attitude of her husband. Therefore he had a strong feelling.

Do you know sharks? It was many kilometers away but he could smell where the smell of blood smelled. Wives are like that and wives can be like sharks."

Then Sekar came down from Devandro's lap. Letting Devandro go silent thinking about his mistake.

"O, yes, one more. Reduce drunkenness. Older people like that too. No drinking like that. I can't control emotion and passion. If you're passionate, go home! There are halal wives who want to be flanked. Do not also commit sins outside."

Hearing the words of Sekar, Devandro turned his body, they were now sitting face to face on the bed.

"So, the point is that you've been forgiven?" devandro asked expectantly while holding Sekar's hand.

"Not yet" replied Sekar sigkat.

"Kok hasn't?" whine Devandro.

"We'll see in a month, if you don't get drunk anymore, don't fight anymore, then you can be sorry."

Devandro cheered happily that Sekar was no longer angry with him. He immediately wanted to hug Sekar. Langsunh was blocked by Sekar.

"No hugging. Still have to keep a safe distance," said Sekar while laughing.

Lay a pillow between them.

"No, no, no, no, brother!"

"Cok gini? What if you want to be spoiled? He said it should be the same wife?" Devandro reversed Sekar's words again.

"Yes, yeah, yeah." Now get rid of the unroll.

"Well, dong."

Devandro instantly shifted towards Sekar and turned him facing him.

"Sister promise, brother will not make Sekar angry again. That's enough, yeah. These two months have been cold with my sister!" Devandro kissed Sekar's forehead.

Actually the safest position for Sekar only in Devandro's arms.