Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Reva Jealous

Ridho took off my hand as I looked away. "Yes already. You be careful of the way."

I didn't take Ridho's words, then turned around to back him. Slowly step out of the room. My heart ached because Ridho's steps didn't catch up with me.

Arriving at the parking lot, my tears really can't hold me anymore. I wiped away the tears that ran down my cheeks violently.

I want to get that guy's hair. On the other hand instead wished to be in his arms right now.

Huah! My mind's fucked up.

I slowly drove up the motor after paying the parking fee.

Ridho!

Upon arriving home, I immediately stepped into the room after greeting Mom who was watching TV.

"Ga eat first, son?" ask Mom before I close the door.

"Later on, Mom. Not hungry yet."

I threw my body into bed. The look of the mother-in-law when she met Nisa. They seem pretty close.

Huhhhh! Let it. I don't give a shit.

I took a deep breath to reduce the tightness in the chest. Envy and jealousy make me a little emotional. Why is it so hard to control anger?

I just remembered the arrival of a monthly guest. A very opportune moment. My head suddenly hurts. I better go to sleep, hopefully when I wake up my mind is calmer.

***

The voice of Adzan Ashar built me. My body was soaked in sweat.

Holy hooch! I slept for almost three hours.

I slowly got out of bed and left the room. Quiet house. Mama may be praying. My stomach was leading me to the kitchen.

Wash your face in the sink, take a plate, then fill it with rice and side dishes. A plate of rice toilet is unceremonious. My appetite is good when I am angry.

After lifting my clothes and folding them, I returned to the room. I pulled a towel, then went into the bathroom.

The coldness of the water made me feel calmer. I combed the hair, polished the pink lipstick onto the lips, then sowed the powder onto the cheeks.

My face looks better than last night. I took the device out of the bag. Surf in the virtual world to drive away the saturated.

While reading the status of friends, Ridho opened the room door. I glanced back, then looked back at the screen. The man grabbed a towel before going into the bathroom.

Hm ... who had met the ex, forgot the same wife.

I put the device on the bed, then came out of the room. I was reading the newspaper in the living room.

"Mommy hasn't come home yet, Mom?"

"Yet. It was a little over the afternoon, not well enough."

"You used to have an ex, Mom?"

"Is that what it is?"

"Ga papa's. Just for sure."

"There was. The time in their village was a tunagan, but the woman married someone else first."

"Oh God." I closed my mouth with my hands. "Surely you are sad."

"Yes. Your grandfather then betrothed Father to Mother. At that time, I hadn't graduated high school."

"Young married mom too?"

"Yes. His father was patient, painstaking facing Mother who still often behaves like children."

I smiled at the story of Mom and Dad. Remember our relationship. Am I still like a kid?

Sitting down, my father came home. I decided to go back to my room. Ridho has changed clothes, preparing for the mosque.

I passed by without a word, then lay behind him. The man in the white shop went out.

***

After dinner we were quiet. I spend time in front of the TV. At eight, I decided to go back to my room.

Ridho was lying on the bed. With doubt, I approached. His face looked tired with his eyes closed.

Ah, am I too childish? Not understanding my husband's condition?

"Cape?" ask, then return her smile.

Ridho shook his head. "Disappeared after seeing your sweet face."

This guy! All four of them made me blush when my heart was not because it felt.

"Don't be angry again, huh?" his ray.

Suddenly I remembered the uniform of the beautiful woman. "You see him every day?" I pursed my lips because of the annoyance that came back.

Ridho cleared his throat before replying, "Ga every day, really. He's just a teacher at school."

"So often, often."

Ridho sat down in front of me. "I don't have any feelings for him."

I'm whining. "But he has the same feeling as you!"

Actually I guess. However, Ridho's changed countenance answered everything. The man remained silent for quite a while.

"No, right...." My eyes are getting wet.

Ridho grabbed me in his arms. "Ga ngaruh's. I just love you."

"Ta-pi-"

Ridho put our lips together quickly. I melt, then kiss her back. Remember the mother-in-law's condition, I let go.

"Will not go to the hospital?"

"In a moment, be friendly with your wife."

"Did you remember me again mens?"

Ridho blinked at my words. "Forgot." The black-haired man got out of bed. "Fuck you!"

I chuckled at her words. "Next week!" nosy sayaku.

Ridho pretended to pout. "Yes, don't get too close."

Anxious! I want to bite his cheek or lips. I forgot about my anger.

"Yes .. there!" I raised my hand pretending to throw him out. "Go to the hospital! It's malem."

Ridho smiled, then stroked my hair." Ok, Honey. Tomorrow God willing Mother is allowed to go home. We're staying at Dad's house this week."

I thought for a moment. Aweek? Long time. It is unimaginable to have to live in a house with Mother again. Remember what happened at the hospital yesterday. Mother has never been so friendly as to behave to me.

I wanted to refuse to stay that long, but I was hesitating on Ridho. Later, I ask for less days, if Mother is better.

I wasn't so excited to talk when he went to the hospital. Trying to smile even though my heart is a little restless.

"You don't have much thought, yeah. Don't think weird. Take care of your health to be fit to take the thesis exam later."

"Yes. Be careful on the road, Mommy."

Ridho kissed my forehead before leaving the room. I closed the door with a feeling of uncertainty.

Lord...why has my new marriage of corn been given such a test?

***

After work Ridho picked me up at home. I put our clothes in the bag. We also told my mother to go to the hospital.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you clean up at the hospital. Mother's body is not healthy after a few days help you in the store."

Mom's eyes are slightly flushed with a stuffy-sounding nose. Mom sneezes a few times before leaving the room.

"Ngga papa, Mom. Mom rested at home. Mother is also healthy, really," said Ridho.

We kissed Mom's hand and said our greetings, before passing to Ridho's bike.

My heart is a little heavy leaving Mom alone at home. However, I am not happy to cancel our intention to stay at the house of in-laws. Ridho must have spoken to his father.

May you heal soon ....

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