Passion of Neighboring Wife

CHAPTERS 1. Amendment

Everyone wants to feel happiness, tranquility, and peace in their home life. That is why many people marry for love. However, it turns out there is also a marriage because love is actually not okay after marriage.

And it was experienced by a 25-year-old young woman. Kyara Maharani, that's her name. The woman who has to swallow the bitter pill of reality when her domestic life is not as beautiful as she imagined. Hoping after marriage because love brought him happiness, but it turned out to make him depressed full of tears.

The husband he loves now often treats himself rough, often gambling, often cockfighting, and also unemployed. The change started from her husband who was fired because of the reduction of employees.

The lethargic steps of a long-haired man tied neatly with a shirt looked messy, and the bag on his tote stepped inside the house.

Kyara who was cleaning the floor using a broom was surprised to see her husband back home. Kyara glanced at the clock on the wall, at 08:30 WIB.

"Loh, Bang, it's just half nine. Why did you just go home? Usually come home at four or five o'clock." Kyara leaned a broom against the wall and followed in her husband's footsteps. She wanted to give her hand to kiss her husband's hand, but not to be rubbed by her husband. This made Kyara surprised, because it is not usually the husband refused her hand.

The man threw his body roughly onto the chair. His back he rests on the chair with his head up in a closed eye.

Seeing her exhausted husband, Kyara took the initiative to take a glass of drinking water along with her snacks, cake leftover next door neighbor yesterday afternoon.

"Bang, at first drink the warm tea. Who knows after drinking Brother so much more delicious," said Kyara while keeping a tray that he brought to the table. Then Kyara sat down next to her husband.

"That's no drinking taste, Kya."

Kyara silently watched her husband who was still in early position.

"Abang was fired because there was a reduction in employees. Now you're unemployed, Kyara. Brother doesn't have a job anymore." The man opened his eyes and looked at Kyara.

Kyara was actually quite surprised at the news just now. However, she did not want to make her husband even more sad with the shock she saw.

"Bang, whether you want to work or not, I will stay by your side. About work, maybe it's not your sustenance anymore. You can stop first, rest at home. Maybe this is God's way of giving you a break from the work that always makes you tired." Wisely and in a gentle voice, Kyara tried to calm her husband so that prayers would not be sad. However, the reaction shown was so different.

"It's all because of you, Kyara. Had you not asked Brother to offer you your soto trade, you would not have been fired!"

Kyara frowned, she felt astonished and confused why the goods were brought? Yes, if Kyara asks her husband to invite coworkers to stop by where he sells soto. But, for the problem of dismissal by the company there is no connection with the sale of goods he. Weird right?

"Bang, what does soto have to do with the brother who got fired? I know that's an absurd reason, Bang." Kyara looked at her husband's eyeballs. She was surprised that her husband blamed her. Though. Kyara never knew what happened at work until her husband was suddenly expelled.

"Yes, because you asked Abang to invite colleagues to stop by your soto shop, Abang got fired without severance." However, the look on her husband Kyara's face looked tense as his wife looked into the husband's eyes.

"Here you go, tired brother, want to rest. Don't bother you brother!" continue again while standing up and go towards the room.

Kyara stared in wonder at her husband's current attitude. "Bang Beni why? He doesn't usually blame me for what happened to him. It's so weird."

Although astonished, Kyara did not want to think of anything. He continued his activities to prepare the goods he will sell today.

*****

Day after day had passed, months had changed, and two months had passed from the day of Beni's dismissal.

Beni who never got a job always angry vent his frustration to Kyara. As of today, he was yelling at his wife just because the coffee she was drinking was so sweet.

Bruuffftt ....

"What the fuck! The coffee is so sweet. You don't make coffee for brother? You've known for a long time what I like but why did you make coffee just sweet, Kyara?" jakak Beni spouted the coffee he drank. Then, he stored his coarse cup onto the table. Fortunately, plastic cups, if glass, are definitely broken.

Kyara closed her eyes so surprised to get another jolt from the husband she loved. His words turned into you, I. It's not me and you anymore. All these changes left Kyara in a million questions. Why did her husband change so quickly in two months?

"What time, Bang? I poured the sugar according to your taste, brother, really."

"You're a fool, you can't be a bitch!" his jolt again pointed at Kyara's face with an annoyed look.

Kyara looked up at the sad eyes of her husband. "Why did you change? Was it my fault that I was now always wrong in my eyes?" kyara asked because she could no longer ask this question. Beni's treatment is mysterious, a rapid change, and also so unreasonable.

"Change what? So super hiro? You still ask why I changed? You should have realized, because of you I was fired. That's the job I want, to be a financial manager at one of the biggest shoe factories in our city. But it's all ruined just because I offered you your wares that damn carrier!" joked Beni then, the man gawked away.

"That's not a logical reason, Bang! I'm sure this is not the reason" Kyara said, hoping to get a definitive answer to her husband's strange change in attitude.

"As for you, bye. I don't like to be asked questions. You're so bini bawel terribly." However, Beni who was about to leave the house went back in again. He's approaching Kyara.

"Make money for my snacks!" he said as he raised his palm in front of Kyara.

Again her husband always asked for money, "for what? This morning you asked and now ask again."

"Here, don't talk too much, money hunt!"

"But, Bang ..."

Irritated that Kyara did not give it to him, he forcibly searched the pocket of the clothes Kyara was wearing.

"But! No!"

"Shut up! It's what, huh?" his jolt showed the fifty thousand money he had found. "So here's how stingy ask for mercy, you ngeselin lu."