Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T
Bad-Moods



The love?


Suddenly discomfort struck my heart. The woman walked into the courtyard, then smiled. On Ridho.


"Pass passed by earlier, look at you guys sitting quietly in front of the house, so I stopped by. I'm a nuisance, aren't I?"


I went awry. Actually, the body is tired and wants to rest, but it is not good to refuse the sudden arrival of Sinta. Ridho was just silent, probably afraid to make me jealous if I open my voice.


"Please sit down, Ma'am," I bargained, then sat back down.


Kulirik Ridho who had briefly smiled at the woman before sitting down. Sinta chose a position facing Ridho. I nodded and quickly looked the other way.


Why should he stop by! Break the mood!


All day I was happy. Especially when taking care of plants. My mood is turning grim now.


"What's the habit of drinking, Ma'am?" I tried to be friendly to Sinta after the mind had calmed down.


Anyway, I'm the host. I have to try to serve my guests well. Although more out of respect for Ridho, not to appreciate the woman.


"Ga have a bother. I just stopped by, really."


Mercifully. I don't need to linger seeing her figure here. Let alone having to leave it alone with Ridho while I was making a drink.


"Where do you work, Dho?"


Ridho glanced at me before answering Sintam's question "I taught in the pesantren, Sin."


"Oh yeah? Deket where?"


"Ga's too far from here, really."


"Well, you're consistent means, yeah. It has always seemed like a shale man."


I just kept quiet about their conversation. They are getting more curious as to where their relationship used to be. Is it, just a regular friend?


"It's normal, Sin."


"You've always been humble. Where does Reva work?"


I was rather surprised to get a sudden question from Sinta. I don't think he's interested in hearing anything about me. Don't-don't just talk about it because it's not nice from just talking to Ridho.


"I'm at home, Ma'am. Recently brenti's working."


"Masa? What's that for?"


"It's normal, Ma'am."


If I had been all right, what would you care?


"Btw, I go home first, yeah. It was afternoon, here. I'll stop by sometime."


Deh... This is a really smart girl, anyway! Who is expecting his return?


I tried to hold back the goiter because I saw Sinta's attitude that seemed arbitrary. This woman has a heart, huh?


Ridho just nodded slowly. Honestly, my heart is getting a little hot having to go through this kind of atmosphere. I want to get in and close the door.


We got out of the chair as Sinta stood up. I forgot how to smile. Just staring at Sinta's departure with a pushy look.


It seems Sinta didn't realize that I was uncomfortable with her presence. Or is he just pretending to be insensitive? I don't know.


Ridho locked the fence as Sinta's motorbike passed from the front of our house. I went straight into the house without waiting for Ridho again. While in the room, I slammed my body into the bed.


I didn't care when Ridho came in. She went straight to the bathroom without greeting me first. It made me even more upset with his attitude.


I did not respond when Ridho said the Magrib prayer to the mosque. Turn the body against the wall to avoid looking at it. Ridho let out a rough sigh, then closed the door of the room.


"Bas on a husband!" I shouted when I could no longer hear Ridho's activities inside the house.


I forced myself to stand up so that my heart would be calmer. Soon, the sleepiness began to attack. I closed my tired eyes too. Until he forgot to wait for Ridho to come home from the mosque.


I'll just fall asleep when someone lands a kiss on the forehead. But eyes are reluctant to open. I just let Ridho caress my hair.


***


I woke up at four in the morning. Get out of bed carefully so that Ridho does not wake up. Walk slowly to the bathroom to wash your face.


I just realized I was coming by the moon. I deserved to be emotional last night. It was fortunate that I fell asleep, so it wasn't that noisy with Ridho. I can't imagine having to fight on the first day we lived in this house.


I took the device at the table, then came out of the room. Sitting in a living room with only carpet. We haven't bought a sofa and a TV. Not interested exactly. There was only a small table where I put our ornamental flowers and photos on the beach.


I open the blue app, then go to the authorship group. Read some stories that entertain me. Not felt, almost an hour passed.


I heard the door of the room open. Ridho woke up a few minutes before the Fajr adhan. I just nodded as he went to the mosque.


After Ridho left, I went to the kitchen. Cooking rice and side dishes for Ridho breakfast. Do not forget to turn the washing machine that has filled water before.


While frying the fish, suddenly there was a hand hugging my waist. I did not realize that Ridho had returned from the mosque.


"Mas ... again bother, nih!" my protest while trying to escape.


"Belgium!"


"Don't be kidding, ah. I'll take my cooking."


"Who told nyuekin mas last night?" Ridho did not take off his embrace.


I was stunned for a moment. Suddenly recalling yesterday's events. Who was wrong last night?


"Later to speak," I said.


"OKs. Wait for the explanation. Take a shower first."


Ye ... Why go back? I should have asked him for an explanation.


Never mind. From this drama to long. It could not be cooked fish in the frying pan if you refute the words of Ridho.


After breakfast was ready, I followed Ridho to the room. It seemed that he was busy preparing materials for teaching. It seems like he also went to bed earlier last night.


"The breakfast is ready, Mas" I said in a flat tone.


"In a moment, Yang .. mas still there are those who want to get caught."


"Yes, yeah."


I went back to the kitchen, cleaned the cookware, and washed it. A few moments later, Ridho came. I glanced at him for a moment, then washed my hands.


"Let's eat together!" he pulled my arm.


I just kept quiet and followed Ridho's steps to the dining table. At first we ate in silence, only occasionally staring at each other made the atmosphere awkward. Honestly, I lack appetite.


"Why you?" tanyakanya.


"Huh? No papa!"


"From that day the rice was stirred up."


"I'm not hungry yet" I answered looking for an excuse.


Ridho sighed. "Something you think. Don't tell me because Sinta again."


I became nervous because Ridho gave a sharp look. I wanted to say it right away, but suddenly my heart shrunk. What do I have to answer?


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