SHAIRA
Chapter 15 - The Ego Word and the Cry of Shaira
"Mas Word's. Let's hurry up the road" said Syaira, the woman continued to call out the Word that was walking behind her.
"Syaira stop. Do not run like that" said the Word, a little shouting.
Word slightly breathed when he saw his efficacious wife. Actually, after picking up Syaira from her man's house, Firman planned to immediately bring his wife to go home, because Syaira needed a lot of rest. But that stubborn woman, whining won't come home.
Here are the two of them now, under the cherry blossom trees that are blooming in the country. The atmosphere is not too crowded, making Syaira and Firman can calmly enjoy the wind there.
The Word kept watching the remains of his wife who was playing with the falling flowers. Word smiled a little at the behavior of his wife who was like a child.
What else when the Word saw the beautiful face of Shaira who was falling under the flowers. Word seemed to lose his mind when he saw his wife at this time.
"Mas Fir—man" Pangil Syaira, membut Firman tesadar from his daydream earlier.
Karana was stunned to wait for Syaira Firman until she did not remember the current condition of Syaira, she immediately set her feet to get closer to her wife, with a tanga carrying a parcel. Fortunately Firman did not leave a gift for Syaira in the car, earlier he planned to give this gift when he got home, but now seems like the right time to give the gift.
"Wear this" said Firman, and covered Syaira's body with the blanket she had bought.
Firman smiled slightly as he thought about the incident when he bought the blanket. Actually Firman was embarrassed when buying the blanket for Syaira, because surely the seller thought the Word bought it for a child.
Haha.... But isn't Syaira looking like a child?. Just look now at the behavior of his wife, when he received the blanket
Syaira looks like a happy little boy, and don't forget the smile that's always on her face. The smile that has warmed the heart of the Word lately.
"Mas Firman, buy this for Syaira?" Say Syaira, membut Firman a little snuggle.
"Wahhh thanks..." Syaira Tampa subconsciously kissed her husband's cheek.
And plainly the woman went straight away to leave her husband, to go play again with the falling flowers. The woman was completely unaware, the look on her husband's face had changed.
Word instantly plumped his hand, his sharp eyes constantly staring at his efficacious wife. Why did his heart shake when he received the kiss?. Shit, what kind of feeling is this?.
The word with annoyance immediately left it. the man was very touched by his feelings at this time.
"Mas Fir—man" Shouted Syaira, as she watched her husband walk away from her.
The woman immediately chased after her husband, when she got near her husband. Syaira slightly pulled Firman to stop going to leave him.
"Mas Word why leave?" Ask Syaira gently.
"Please....." With annoyance the Word immediately mehempaska Syaira's hand.
"Don't touch me" said Firman again, with his body a little against his wife.
Syaira just smeared her husband's face with a bangtung. What exactly was her mistake?, why did her husband look so angry.
"Mas Word's. Actually what is the fault of Syaira, why Mas Firman angry like this" asked Syaira, making the mind of the Word becomes more chaotic.
"Never kiss me again. That's so disgusting" Shouted the Word in front of his long-term wife.
Syaira's tears immediately flowed when she heard her husband's words, she was shocked to hear his screams. Shaira had never been treated like this before, not even her father had ever shouted in front of Syaira.
Shits... The Word became more and more upset at himself, when he saw the tears of his wife who had flowed. Word slightly breathed and closed his eyes, to calm his mind at this moment.
"Come on. We're home"
The Word instantly drew Syaira to leave the place. And Syaira could only cry while following in her husband's footsteps. Shaira continued to bow her head, with her tears constantly running down her cheeks.
Word felt so guilty about what he was doing. But the man's ego doesn't allow him to apologize to his wife. His mind is getting messed up right now.
Word touched on himself, why could he lose control like that?. He knows, actually his wife is not wrong at all. All the Word's fault.
It was just a kiss on the cheek, making the Word instantly lose control like this. Actually what is this feeling?, the Word is very tangent.
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"Assynonyx.."
Although Syaira was very upset and sad because of the incident earlier. The woman still did not forget to say her greetings, upon entering her house.
"Waalaikumsalam Non's.. Aunty has prepared dinner for Non-Syaira and Mr. Firman" Assistant Syaira said.
The Word that was at the door, heard little of the words of his servant. The man then set his foot to get closer to his wife. He saw a little bit of Syaira's face.
"No need to Bi. Shaira is not hungry" Syaira said.
"But No—n"
The woman left immediately, before the maid finished speaking. With a little running Syaira directly to the top of her room. While the Word only sigh when he saw the behavior of his wife.
"Leave it bi. I'll talk to Syaira later, Aunt should rest" said Word. Bi Ijah only slightly nodded his head.
Bi ijah slightly noticed his old man who was tiring his legs to catch up with his wife. Looks like her employer has a problem.
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"Shyaira.." Gently Word a little bit indeed his wife. The man felt very guilty when he saw his wife like this.
Upon arriving at the room, it appeared that the woman was crying again while asleep in their bed. Word could still hear the sobs of his wife, even though she was turning her back.
"Sorry.." Saying the Word again, makes the wife even more crying.
"What Syai—ra, very disgusting i—tu hiks..."
Now that Syaira was staring at her husband's face with her face, the woman spoke in a stammering voice. Word immediately stunned when he heard the words of his wife just now.
"Sorry.. I'm sorry"
The Word drew near to his wife, and hugged her. His heart ached when he saw the cry of his wife like this. His ego was losing now, he could not simply ignore the grief of his long-term wife.
Hicks.........
Hicks.........
Hicks..........
As for Syaira, the woman was crying in her husband's arms.putting the Word increasingly embraced Syaira very tightly.
"Sorry...."
The Word continues to apologize, while calming his wife. The man could not see his wife like this, this was all his fault and stupidity.
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