Rain Blanketed Clouds
Prawira's
A week has passed, the state of Arika's household instead of improving. It's getting worse now. Ketty is getting more control over the house. Until Lisa also seemed completely inexhaustible. As happened this morning.
At the dinner table, Arika actually enjoys her own breakfast without serving her husband. Both eyes witnessed how Ketty put the bread on the plate with her own hands that applied jam to Prawira.
“Yes God, is this my eye sore or cataract anyway? Isn't this really his wife who's ready for breakfast? The woman was really outrageous once.” Lisa at the end of the hall looked annoyed.
Not jealous, but the concern in him grew increasingly on the figure of Arika who never be rude to him.
“Ket, enough.” Prawira refused when she saw the woman about to feed the spoon in the man's mouth.
Although it looks embarrassing on Ketty's face, but Arika is stupid. He continued to enjoy his morning meal with a very bland feeling. Occasionally his hand was heard pushing a glass of water for him to gulp in order to swallow food.
The strange atmosphere at the dinner table ended. Now the three of them moved to the front of the house. Ketty brings Prawira's briefcase, while Arika holds her own.
“Arika,” Prawiran calls with a frowning forehead.
Arika turned her head indifferently, she looked at the husband's face tightly. “What's up?” tanyakanya.
“We leave together.” said Prawira firmly.
Not the answer that was obtained. Precisely Arika chuckled small and turned to the other direction where a car had come to pick her up.
“I go first. Work well. The needs of women out there are different to my needs.”
“The mouth is too presumptuous!” muttered Ketty who he deliberately listened to Prawira.
Not a plea answer. The man stared silently at the wife's departure. Clearly he knew who the man who was picking up Arika was at the moment. He is the Cloud. The wife's friend who was only a few moments when he saw her.
“What the fuck Arika? This is tantamount to lowering my pride as a husband!” prawira's wrath in his heart.
The suddenly fierce handsome face was moving along with the increasingly distant car carrying the wife.
“Wir, where are you going?” Ketty screamed when she saw Prawira step quickly and drive forward after pulling her briefcase rough.
There was no farewell that morning to the lover. Prawira messed up her heart when she felt her chest burning. During driving the car, he hit the steering wheel several times to vent the anger in his heart.
“No, I'm fine. Well, I'm fine. Arika is a good wife. She wouldn't humiliate me as her husband. She's an educated woman. How is it possible to do such a lowly thing?”
Different than what I thought. Arika actually went to the campus together with the Clouds. As promised he would bring the Clouds to exchange teaching places some time. At least they can exchange opinions next.
In class Arika introduced the Clouds with the rest of the class. Even the idea of Arika got a good reception from the students in her teaching class.
Long story short, class time is over. Arika leaves the classroom with the Clouds to the campus hallway.
“Arika! What the fuck!” The sudden baritone voice shocked the two who were walking and laughing at each other.
