OUR HUSBAND IS TOGETHER
ABOUT OZONE
Phew.
I exhaled a rough breath while watching my face from the mirror inside the toilet. Five hours of work has been five years. I dizzy myself to see the behavior of the Ozone, starting from asking for bribes, nemenin sitting behind the house, mengeladenin all kinds of stories ngawurnya even the madman also told me to bathe him. Euh, his last request was definitely not obeyed. I could have been executed if I had been in one bathroom with him who was only half sane.
Here I was also given a room to put things and also a resting place. Pricilia is in there, it's time for me to enjoy my lunch.
“Eh no bik Well,” my broom on a woman who served as a household assistant.
Bik Nah smiled then said, “Whose name are you?”
“Chevani bik,” reply me with a smile that is no less sweet as well.
“This meal together bibik,” the woman pulled the chair that was on the dining table, lelu scooped the rice and put it in the plate. I'm following.
“How about your new job?” a question that again made my breath feel heavy.
“Tired bi, grandfather was too much he wanted. By the way, what's he sick? Bu Naumi said she was sick,”
“The one that hurts is not his physique,”
“Then?”
“Wattend,”
I've guessed. If only the Ozone brother had said from the beginning, I would have rejected him first. If this is not my physical body that is tired, but my mental as well. I could also be affected by mental disorders because of it.
“Ozon was once a rich man, smart and had many colleagues. But since the departure of his wife two years ago he became a gini. Frustrating to lose a loved one maybe,” Bik Nah explained without asking.
“So it's been two years she's been like this?”
“Yes, but seriously over the last year,”
“Bibik has been working here for a long time so you can know everything?”
“Have been seven years,” the old woman was astounded by the horse, occasionally she looked at me from the tip of the foot to the top of the head.
“You're beautiful. Did he bother you earlier?” well, the question made a recording of my brain of that astral creature go back around. I nodded steadily.
“Before you, there were already some people who took care of him, but all couldn't. Yes, it only lasted three months. Especially if the person is beautiful, he must be so nervous,” I oh ria hear information from the bik Nah. It is only fitting that from the beginning I showed my face, he had said nothing to me.
“Oh yes one more,” said I just remembered something. “Why does it look so strange huh bik?”
“Ah, the,” Bik Well again astounded by horses. “All the clothes he used were clothes belonging to his wife first, as well as knickknacks that were on his head,”
“Then, a thug-style shirt yesterday?”
“Only that reflects men's clothes. The rest he wore clothes belonging to his late wife,” the answer of the half-century woman made my head nod. Well then, from now on I have to love my new job and understand the condition of Ozone. However, I was also almost crazy about losing someone I loved very much.
...***...
My second night in the capital was filled with laughter from Demian and Pricilia. I was just telling her about my new job, at first she disagreed and told me to stay home. But because of my persistence that did not want to languish, finally the man relented and allowed me to be a caregiver for grandparents who were mentally ill.
After returning home from work tomorrow, we plan to take care of all kinds of residency papers, after that the marriage letter. As soon as possible I have to become Demian's wife, so that Pricilia can also have a father. Poor, from the past until now the little boy only gets the attention of his mother.
“Hahahaha,”
The sound of both of them shrank my ears. They were satisfied when Demian flew his right fingers and stabbed Pricilia in the stomach. Thankfully, Demian can make my son laugh.
“Hai mba, mas,” suddenly our game stopped when a teenage girl flashed right in front of the homepage. We looked at him at the same time, the teenager dressed in less material clothes displayed his best smile.
“New people huh?” now his position is right next to mine. I pulled the other bench and let the young lady sit there. His pants are so short that my eyes ache to look.
“Iya,”
“My house is there,” he pointed to the building which is next to Rashh Demian. There are only three buildings here.
“I entered first,” the man who had seemed disgusted immediately handed Pricilia and entered his house. Actually I was also a little uncomfortable, but because I appreciate this one child, so I keep accompanying him chatting.
We talked for a long time about things that I thought were very uninteresting. Starting from his origins to all the activities he did in this capital city I already know. Too open, if I think. Then a question made my eyebrows intertwined.
“Mba why split house with her husband?”
“We are not married Ibil,” I replied to a girl whose name I just got after she introduced herself earlier.
“When do you want to marry her?”
“Speeked,”
“Mba widow yes?” ibil's question makes me uncomfortable. So I chose to be quiet and not say what he said.
“Be careful, actors everywhere,” he continued again then say goodbye to me.
Yes, I've even felt how painful it is when the man we love is snatched away by another woman. Therefore as much as possible I have to keep Demian, I do not want the incident with Hero to repeat itself.
Tomorrow, early in the morning I saw Ibil hanging her clothes in front of the house. From outerwear to ********* he also displays on the homepage with a loose-fitting dryer. My forehead is contorted, even though behind our house there is a yard that can be used to sunbathe. Maybe he deliberately showed his own privacy to the public imagination. Even his house next to Demian again.
“Why not just behind Bil?” I'm starting to get impatient with Ibil's behavior.
“Like to squirm it if in front of the house, it becomes more beautiful,” the woman smiled confidently. I immediately assumed that he was a strange teenager spontaneously left. May God close the eyes of Demian as his nearest neighbor.
...***...
“Say my sister you can take good care of her, thank you,” Bu Naumi rubbed my shoulder slowly. I smiled, but on the other hand a barrage of questions flashed in my head. What did that Ozone guy tell his own sister about me?
...***...
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