Pasung Tuan Muda's

56. Dumped By Her Own Husband

Marissa POV

A beautiful afternoon along with a tinge of orange arunika hit the entire corner of the city. Tired soul has been cured after seeing the beautiful smile of the child who started school again at Tunas Bangsa High School, where the school was his choice since the first wanted to move. There are no other words to say, because the choice is the best for me too.

Right inside the study, with a pile of glasses and dishes, I spent time washing. However, today was very tiring, unlike the usual days. So many visitors who stopped by, making the employees unable to sit down and just take a deep breath.

The demands of the work that I am living, almost a year long I work in this cafe. Before long, Risma came over with a dirty plate in her hand.

“Good afternoon, Ma'am,” he said while throwing a knotty smile.

“Risma, can not come do not just bring dirty dishes, bring money like.” After saying, I returned his simple smile with a slight slop.

“Mbak, next time I bring a handsome guy, come here. Want enggak?” crunching his eyebrows together.

Feeling very embarrassed, I hit the stomach of the interlocutor. “Resek really you, Ris.”

“Si Mbak, offered a guy who does not want, offered brondong also do not want. So what do you want?” tanyanya while brushing the hair that covers half of her face.

“Help, gih, I wash dishes!” I cried by raising one tone of voice.

“Mbak, beyond so many guests. I couldn't help,” she replied, then she got out of the place to do the dishes.

Not even Risma left, came Reza— employees who both work with us at the cafe. The presence of the brondong always makes me a little lazy, because his words are always seducing, there is no other discussion. Whether serious or not, for sure he likes to tease me all the time.

“It looks like a happy again darling, nih,” sambar Reza spontaneous.

Hearing his words, Risma and I silenced and exchanged looks. I haven't stopped talking, he has said that. Lazy to deal with brondong who was my son's age at home, I proceeded to wash the dishes.

“Mbak, asked, tuh, replied atuh,” said Risma.

“Ris, you are back in there, many visitors!” seruku while driving out Risma.

“Cie .. who do not want to be disturbed,” sambar Risma.

“Mar, what night-night?” ask Reza.

“Sunday night, why?” I answered by throwing away the question.

“How about we take a walk, Mar.”

“Ah, no, ah. I have an event,” reject me while pacing non-stop.

“Come, beautiful. Time does not want to go the same way Reza,” he added again.

“Marissa will walk with me tonight,” sambar someone who is stunned in the back position of Risma.

With a stare, the cafe owner monitored the three of us. Unlike usual, when we were joking, he didn't take the open too much. But this time it was different. His face was also angry.

“Eh, no Boss, then ... Back-work guesthouse again, Boss.” Risma left the three of us in the dishwasher.

Still in the same position, the boss was staring at Reza intently. “You, why are you still here?”

“Eh, yes, Boss. Reza also wants to work again,” replied the thin mustachioed brondong.

Because from then on I kept working, so there was no worry or guilt. After the two claws left, the boss of the cafe owner walked in front of the glass that became the link between the room and the dishwasher.

The owner of the cafe watched me wash non-stop, then he knocked on the glass in front of me.

“Hallo,” said.

“Iya, Boss.” He said, I keep working and doing the dishes.

“Not tired of working continuously?” suddenly tanyanya.

The deg!

“Actually tired, Boss, but already job demands.”

“If you are tired of taking a break first, right, I do not forbid employees to sit for a moment.”

“I-iya, Boss, but I'm shy to laze.”

“Calon my dream wife,” she said while silencing my words.

Uh, what does the boss mean, yeah, by the way. I feel like there's something strange about him. Wait a minute, maybe he's sick or something, huh? my question is in my heart.

After a few minutes, the boss did not leave. While I feel very awkward when someone is watching while working, so I can not focus this time.

“Marissa,” call him.

“I-iya, Boss, can I help you?” my many.

“You have no event tonight?” He said, then he threw a gaze toward the ceiling of the room.

“Nothing, Boss, why?”

“You're not walking with me?” bring him.

“Ta-but, Boss, I'm home from work only late. I don't want to go home too long, because my son is at home pity.”

“Yes, already, you will come home sooner. So that we can leave tonight,” he replied.

“Ta-but, Boss.”

“Marissa, let's just say this is an order from the boss.”

After saying, the boss just left with a slight hum. While I did not have time to refuse his invitation, so inevitably have to follow according to the orders of the superior.

No matter how long the inner dialogue, I finished washing the dishes and sat down for a moment. Then someone came again to the place where I was sitting. However, this self was too busy to daydream because of the boss's words just now.

“Hay!”

“Gosh! Risma .. You surprise me, deh.”

“Ngapain the boss here, Mbak?” tanyanya full of search.

“I am confused by what way to reject it, have not had time to say he has left just like that.”

“Emang what said, Mbak?”

“Si boss is making way tonight, on behalf of superiors order again, I can say what try, Ris?”

“Yes, pardon .. the boss walked the way the Mbak did not respond? Actually Ma'am, dead lice or numb, anyway?”

“I don't want to be considered as strange as other employees.”

“Gini, yes, Ma'am. You are a widow, and she is a widower. What's wrong with trying to go together?”

“Stop, Risma, I'm confused.”

So nervous to start getting close to men again, I no longer feel worthy to be close to Adam. After this marriage that made myself cast out in a marriage relationship, I assumed that this self was nothing but trash.

“Already, Ma'am, time-then consider it the past. You live this life, because not all men are the same,” said Risma.

“Do I still deserve happiness, after a failure that ruined my life and my future, Ris.”

“Everyone deserves to be happy, including you. We're both women, and I know what it's like to be cheated on. Indeed, I have never been in the position of Mbak, but I can feel how determined Mbak take care of children.”

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