Neighbors Become Households

Angrier

Eps. 25

"Dam!" Call Rani when they're having lunch in the cafeteria.

"Hmm" answered briefly.

"Why the hell? Pms not healed yet?" Ask Rani again while feeding meatballs to her mouth.

"Ck, I'm sprained. You shut up, I'm dizzy again."

Rani does not ask anymore, because she knows if the friend is upset everyone can get rubbed.

Unlike usual jihan cheerful suddenly moody. Rani had thought that her best friend might be having household problems.

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"Kids, next week we've started the exam huh. Please prepare each and learn more. And for..," Ms. Meri paused her speech then glanced at Rani the girl was smiling widely. "Those who like to ditch the lesson hours please don't get used to it! Or school will complicate your exams. Until here, okay?!"

Is that a command or a threat? Why does it sound bad. Rani's.

All the students nodded. Soon before Jihan's graduation and friends. It felt like it would not be long before just counting down they would actually part ways. All the memories that have been strung together at the beloved school will be the most beautiful memory. Stringed memories that are stored in the heart and remembered in memory.

During his school days, Jihan never felt in love or dating any man. Really just focus on taking care of himself and education.

Until a sudden match that requires him to immediately marry the man of his choice. It had made Jihan a little frustrated but she could deal with it. Jihan is a girl who easily adapts to the new environment slowly begins to be able to accept the presence of her husband in her days.

But why when he really fell in love with the husband, mas Arga did an act that disappointed him? Can you really believe it or not? Or just misunderstand all this?

I wanted to ask but still annoyed. The heart refuses to find out, but the mind just churns wanting to find out. Can't it all just follow your heart? And why still put prestige forward?

A knock on the helmet disperse the girl's daydream.

"Dream of Han? It's home. Wanna come down?" Rani asked when the motorbike they were riding had reached the front yard of Jihan's house.

Jihan just glanced lethargic, "look like today's fast huh? You know you're home again."

Jihan let out a long sigh, "Why don't you take me out once again ran?"

Rani scrunched her forehead, "You have a fever huh Han?" His hand touched the forehead of his friend.

"It's not hot? Why are you weird today? It seems very lethargic, not if the school is always excited? And want a quick trip home to see the husband?"

"Come Ran me again bete. Bad mood males meet mas Arga."

Rani tries to get Jihan to open up. Telling complaints, even though the girl knows if it is not good to interfere in people's household affairs. But her name is a normal woman can't if it doesn't gossip.

Rani also invites Jihan to sit on a bench near a shady tree. "Sit down, let's gossip for a minute" he asked.

Jihan was inevitably rather than dizzy herself finally split the strands that were in her heart. Telling me everything about Arga and that shitty widow.

Rani as a good friend listens to all of Jihan's stories. Occasionally while responding.

Finished telling me Rani was upset. He clenched his hands and prepared to give the bogeman on the itchy widow's face.

"It can't be ignored! It's good to play gatel with men. If the gatel is scratching itself why not invite people's husbands."

"I told you you must be upset to hear it so I'm not a crita. Huh you're the one who's not his wife Arga upset let alone me."

Rani sat back down, neutralizing her emotions. "Have you asked for an explanation, husband yet?"

The girl shook her head, "Let's eat breakfast I hurried to leave. You've already picked it up. Yes I live Arga mas."

"So you went to school without the blessing of your husband? Hayoo sin you know!" Ledek Rani's.

Jihan immediately shook her head, "Where is there! I keep kissing my hands. But it's gone right away."

"His love, husband," shook his head. "But let me know who the hell told me to deal with that goddamn widow."

Jihan was silent listening to the babble of her best friend.

Rani continued to say, "but Han, you're not thinking. If you are in the position of Arga mas will do the same thing and Mutia is almost dying deh kyanya so sir husband to not have the heart. I'm sure I really mean Mr. Mutia's help husband because he does not want to see him lying in front of your house. It means eekk that loh," demonstrating movement like a sudden death.

Jihan turned to look at Rani. "It could be ran. Ehh but I'm still upset, why not tell me directly? It's a lie to say you asked permission. When's mom?"

"With the phone, the permission." Chirp Rani.

Suddenly Jihan remembered that all night until now her phone was in the mother's house. And out of power. It could be all just a misunderstanding.

After waking up, Jihan threw her best friend away to go home. Because the day is getting noon and it is believed Rani wants to hibenasi.

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Jihan was at her parents' house. Still wearing full school uniform. The clock has shown at half-time two in the afternoon. Soon her husband will be home so she is in a bit of a hurry because she has not prepared food

"Loh loh come, why not greet even nyelonong enter aja Nim?" Sahut mom in front of the lounge while watching tv

"Sorry ma'am, assalamualaikum," said Jihan. "Seefer mobile phone ma'am wants to go to the room.

The girl stepped her feet towards the room while slightly running. When he got to the door he immediately opened it and looked for the phone. When he can turn on the power button but true low batt mobile phone. It's worth it if Arga's right to contact him he doesn't know.

Jihan immediately went out of the room and wanted to go home soon.

"Well, what's the hurry? It's not polite to you."

"Sorry ma'am, later on Jihan's clear. Jihan go home first yes," she replied in a hurry.

"Wouldn't eat Nim?"

Jihan turned the door algae, "no ma'am! Just go ahead."

The girl came home while running profitably the distance of their house is not far. Jihan immediately changed clothes and cashed her cell phone. While waiting he went to the kitchen to prepare a meal when the Arga mas came home.

She realized that her attitude was a little too outrageous with her husband. He shouldn't be so childish. If this is all a misunderstanding, it is best to resolve it.

After a while struggling in the kitchen finally the cuisine was ready. Jihan arranged everything on the dining table, checking once again if the dish was perfect. The clock shows at four in the afternoon. That means her husband will be home in half an hour.

He turned into the room to clean himself up after he returned to pick up his cell phone. When the battery is half charged he turns on the power button. Viewed empty. No messages or calls came in. Jihan checked the homepage of her chat with her husband. Still the same no new ad chat coming in.

Masa mas Arga really did not report to me anyway?

Still trying to hold back emotions. Yes, jealous women are the most complicated creatures. Always at war with his own mind. Overthinking even if it is just a small incident. Stay at home thinking out of the house added overthinking again.

Trying to calm down for a moment. Jihan breathed deeply.

Just wait to get home just discussed..

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"I don't want to hear any more of this kind of mistake! It's a little incoherent for all of us to lose" said a man sitting in a room. The middle-aged man twitched his forehead feeling a sudden giddiness radiating.

"You know because of your negligence, it can cause not only loss but the loss of the lives of others. I don't think it through," the man continued.

"Okay sir, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I promise I will take responsibility" replied the man standing before her, bowing.

"Go!" Expel with a wave of hands. "No other words next time. I want all my workers to be safe and more careful going forward."

Arga really regretted what had happened. If time could be turned back, he would be more careful. Thank goodness God is still good and is on his side. But the guilt is still there, in the heart.

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Mentari slowly went, not usually Arga came home this late. The clock shows at seven o'clock in the evening. Tired and tired, he went home.

Along the way his mind was full of negative things that were likely to happen. The shadow of the loss of life always haunts his mind plus the problem of the wife who suddenly angry with him.

The man had arrived in front of his house and walked in. Turning the door algae, found silent. Either be where his wife would usually welcome his arrival warmly. Maybe he was angry, he thought.

Not wanting to get dizzy, Arga walked towards the room. And immediately clean the body. Half an hour later he came out of the room and headed for the kitchen. His wife's presence was not seen. But at the dinner table, there was food. Arga immediately took the plate and took the food.

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Jihan was at her mother's house. Actually he did not want to tell me the problem he was facing from yesterday alone. But if he does not find a way out by asking for the opinion of people who are more experienced in the household, he is afraid that Jihan himself will regret it in the future. He gave up and discussed it with his mother.

Mother listened to Jehan's grievances carefully. "Heaven, Hanim!"

Jihan looked at her head, "I have to how Mom? On the one hand doubt but also do not want to misunderstand continue."

"Nim, are you more trusting of people? Than your own husband? Obviously you don't see it directly how can you come to such a conclusion?" Hardik mom.

"But ma'am, everything seems real, besides I check Arga's mas also did not ask permission. And the next morning, just being quiet didn't offend me, how did I not suspect?"

Mother sighed, looking for the right words and easy to understand but not offending anyone.

"This basic child is old but still unstable," glanced at his daughter.

"Nim! According to mother yes, how would your husband want to explain if you have been angry so. Come home come home time directly hostile to son Arga? Judging from your nature, I think son Arga wants to avoid something worse. Try to think for yourself, if you fit again angry annoying so, surely son Arga wants to avoid a bigger commotion again, so he chose to give up. And waiting for you can ease Nim's emotions, "mom explained.

"So don't always blame others when you're angry. But fix yourself it's Nim. Think first, what did you say this was wrong or not?" Keep mum.

Slowly Jihan began to melt, her mind began to open to receive the mother's words. In retrospect she had also gone too far with her husband. You shouldn't be blind jealous like that.

Jihan took the time to hug her before going home. Her heart calmed down, and tonight she was determined to apologize to her husband.

''Thank you very much, Mom, Jihan loves you. Jihan better go home first, thanks again Bu i love you," kissed her mother's cheek.

"Bad boy! Stop kissing mom. Kiss your husband there! Apologize the right way," hide her smile and wipe off Jihan's kiss marks.

"ih mother even in removed her scars, yes-iya Jihan understands above the clouds there is still a sky above her again there is still her prestige mother."

''You yourself are also prestigious, even why mother!," he said.

After that, Jihan went home to her own home.

Jihan deliberately went to the mother's house because she had been waiting for her husband's arrival but did not come too. He thinks Arga is overtime.

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Arriving at home Jihan turned the door algae, found the kitchen lights were all on. Previously he had only turned on one lamp near the dining table. Apparently the lamp near the sink was also on, meaning her husband had gone home.

Jihan set foot looking for Arga. Until his feet stopped in front of the open door. It looks like Arga sedan rolled up the prayer mat after performing the magrib prayer.

Jihan went inside, slowly approached her husband and called him, "Mas!"

Arga looked over, his face was lethargic. "Yes baby?" The answer was flatly uninspired.

What's wrong with Arga mas is he still angry because of my attitude this morning?

Arga walked over to the dressing table and put down the pecans. Then walk towards the bed and sit on its edge.

"Mas already eaten?" Ask Jihan softly.

Arga replied with a nod.

Is it time to be angry?. Jehan.

Jihan ventured to allude to the matter this morning. Because seeing the look of the husband's lethargic face, he thought he was still angry because Jihan lived all day. Not even welcoming her home.

"Mas I want to discuss the matter this morning," scared but brave Jihan said.

Arga sighed, "You're still angry so don't talk about it, yeah!."

"No, I'm not angry. I'm sorry I've been pissing off all day for Arga."

Actually Arga is lazy to discuss any problems tonight because his mind is still not calm because of work problems earlier.

"Dear, I'm not upset. Don't talk about it yet." Choose to avoid any discussion.

What Arga felt was either a feeling of some sort of anxiety and worry and confusion and everything mixed into one.

Do you even leave me anyway? Can't be allowed to be clear tonight!

"Wait on, don't run!' following her husband's footsteps out of the room.

Arga took water in the refrigerator. Jihan came to her.

"Mas why the hell? How to avoid me? If you're still angry I'm sorry. Let's explain today too."

"What do you really want to explain? Suddenly I was angry from morning. Talk to me first want me to explain what?" his tone was a little upset.

Jihan was a little surprised, "Mas! Why rough?"

"Huufhh, just talk you want me to explain what?" Downplays his intonation.

Jihan was trembling a bit, but she ventured to speak.

"Overnight's problem, but where's Mutia?" He asked while staring fixedly at Arga's eyes hoping there was not a single trace of a lie.

"That's the problem, I just sent him to the clinic. He stopped in front of the house I guess who, when I checked the key again. I pity, whoever is in his position I will help. The rest don't do anything." Answer Arga.

Staring at the wife seriously hoped that Jihan would believe all her words. And end this problem. Because Arga's mood is not good. Fear if continued will issue words that hurt his wife.

"Have you? Until here get it?" Arga turns to return the glass and wants to leave Jihan who is still silent. But Jihan blocks Arga's arm from leaving.

"But why didn't you let me?"

"I want to call you but it's too late I just don't want to disturb your rest."

"I should send you a message or try to contact you. So I can believe that I'm still thinking about my feelings. I'm just afraid that Mutia's doing something that's not the same as you."

Arga stared intently at Jihan, the words Jihan let out slightly hurt her feelings when she did not believe her.

"What a sick person can do, Jihan I've been trying to appreciate you and trust you. But why don't you trust me as your husband? Do you think I can cheat on my own wife? Am I in your eyes a depraved husband like that?" Arga's eyes were full of disappointment. It was so clear that Jihan could feel it.

Jihan flinched, Arga must be really angry because to call herself by name. Not a call baby anymore.

"That's not what I mean, don't misunderstand me. I also admit I was wrong, because I didn't ask you directly. But Ms. Rida said .." her speech was interrupted.

"So you prefer to trust the neighbors?"

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