One Roof With Maduku

THERE IS AN INNER BOND

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The sound of something breaking in Sarwenda's room. Santi quickly ran into Sarwenda's room after he knocked on the door several times and there was no word.

" Non Sarwenda!" call Santi's mother who found Sarwenda breaking her glass mirror.

" I take a broom first non" said Madam Santi then out of the room to take the necessary equipment to clean the room owned by his master.

Sarwenda is still silent. His gaze was blankly staring into the mirror with a reflection of his reflection.

" Am I no longer beautiful? Am I not as sexy anymore?" murmured Sarwenda while opening the t-shirt attached to his body until it looks black BH color and the twin mountain was a little rebellious from his container.

Santi's mother just silently did not dare to look at her mistress who was upset. Santi's mother began to clean up everything that was scattered and messy in the room.

" Today Mas Wardha's phone is still not active. Is he playing with fire behind me?" sarwenda said as she stared at the reflection of her reflection in her large mirror.

Santi's mother did not dare to answer the turmoil experienced by her employer. He knows but he can't possibly tell. Santi understood, the inner bond of a wife will certainly be stronger and sharper if her husband is a night out there. His little heart cannot be lied to. And it was felt by Sarwenda.

" Make me black coffee, Santi. And go to the shop. Buy me a mild cigarette. I'm so fucked up today" Sarwenda said.

" Non Sarwenda!" santi Lirih said.

" You don't have to worry about me, Santi. I just want to relax. Please take care of the children first. Let me in the room first. Don't let them into my room." Sarwenda ordered.

" Good miss!" sahut Santi's.

" Take the money in the wallet." - Sarwenda ordered, pointing to the way the wallet was placed.

" It's non!" santi said while handing Sarwenda's wallet to her employer.

" Take it!" ask Sarwenda.

" I don't dare non." said Santi Mbak finally Sarwenda took hundreds of money in his wallet and gave it to Santi Mbak.

" Don't take long, Santi!" sarwenda's orders.

" Good miss!" sahut Santi as he passed away leaving his employer.

" I want to hear the reason from your mouth, Mas. Why your phone is not active. It really makes me worried. May you not betray me. But if you betray me, who's the woman you're playing with? It's true, I'm a woman who's no longer useful. Not able to provide good service as a wife" Sarwenda said like a monologue himself.

" Who is the woman who dares to enter our lives? Who is the woman who dares to disturb and damage our household?" shouted Sarwenda.

" I'm still young. I'm still pretty. I can still serve you in this bed. How many rounds? I still can. The doctor wrongly sentenced me. I'm fine. I'm not sick. I'm just a saucer. Everything the doctor said was a lie. I'm not sick." said Sarwenda, scolding her reflection in the mirror.

" You are a man who loves and loves me sincerely. When I was in trouble and seemed to be the woman who was humiliated and dumped in the Hartono family. You offered that love and attention to me. You said you've liked me for a long time. However, I really hope that your affection will never change. Moreover, knowing my health condition is increasingly declining" said Sarwenda who still monologue himself while observing the shadow of himself in his large glass.

" I feel tightness, aches, and pains when you're this far away. What are you doing there, Mom? Did you do something that if I knew it would be a disappointment to me. Did you betray me, mas?" sarwenda is back to monologue himself.

" Arghhhh.. ahhh, no! Nah! You are a good and loyal man. I'm sure it is. You're not going to be stupid, are you?" sarwenda said while smiling to herself.

" I might miss you a lot. A day or even two this week without any news and news from you, makes me mess up. I can't breathe. It feels very hard to breathe. I miss the smell of your masculine body. I miss your attention. I miss that smile of yours. I'm starting to judge you. Hurry home, mas. I can't see the sun without you by my side" Sarwenda said.

A knock on the door sounded. Sarwenda immediately rushed over and stepped towards the door of her room.

" Santi, have you made me black coffee?" asked Sarwenda while opening the door to her room and received the order that just bought by Santi Mbak at the stall. A few packs of milk cigarettes are usually smoked by her husband, Wardha. Sarwenda wanted to feel the small stuff that is often smoked by her husband.

" This I made first, non. Oh yes, non. Don't smoke a lot of cigarettes well, non. I am very worried about the safety of non Sarwenda" said Santi's mother attentively and with a sad look.

" Yes, don't worry Santi. I'm fine. I just need to relax a little. Hurry on! I need that black coffee and take it to my room, yeah" Sarwenda said.

" good, non. I will also bring a little snack well non." said Santi Mbak.

" It's up to you!" sarwenda said then walked and sat on a chair in her room.

" Santi... Santi. You are the one who cares about me. Though I often make you hurt." murmured Sarwenda.

" I'll try calling Wardha's cell phone again. How do you know it's active" Sarwenda said as she picked up her phone and looked for her husband's contact.

However, some of the contact numbers were contacted, not connected.

" Of Wardha! Why se teledor gini anyway? Cook these two weeks no word to his wife. How you, mas! If your phone is missing, isn't it really easy to buy new again? Is there no intention of you to tell me?" thought Sarwenda.

" My chest is tight, it hurts so much, like I can't breathe. Maybe I never felt longing when I was away from someone I loved. Is this what it feels like to be away from the people we love. True also said pujangga. Missing is heavy. I wouldn't be able to do it if it had to be like this for a month, a year or even a century. Love is crazy!" sarwenda said as she lit her cigarette.