
Me and Ashraf had a fight. As it turns out, everything I've been concerned about is not just prejudice, but the fact that Mas Ashraf has more than just a coworker. If they didn't have a special relationship, then maybe the Yuni was being very friendly to my husband. As a wife, of course I protested, I did not accept my husband making out with other women.
I want it to feel like kurem*s Yuni to be crushed to the ground because it has dared to take the attention of Mas Ashraf even make out like that. That girl had also made me and Mas Ashraf have a big fight.
However, once again I was made aware by the fact that people would not have met carelessly to someone's house if the host had not opened the door. Same with Ashraf. Had Mas Ashraf not been tempted by the attention-seeking Yuni. Of course, the relationship between the two people will not be that close.
"Tell me, who are you going to choose, Mom? Me or Yuni."
My tears are already breaking. It hurt so much that it made me even more anxious for Mas Ashraf. I really wanted to hit the man who was staring in front of me. Without answering at all when I was waiting for him. However, I tried to hold back. I don't want to be a delay that will be bad for me later.
"Mas! Where are you going!" I snapped at Mas Ashraf, furious at the sight of the man coming out of the room without saying a word.
I'm sure, surely Mas Ashraf will meet his mother to seek a defense. Asking for a solution and I feel confident that my mother-in-law has definitely chosen Yuni. I still remember her words glorifying Yuni. I also never forget how my mother-in-law has always been cynical about me.
I did not deliberately go after Mas Ashraf. Don't let me be labeled as a weak woman let alone a beggar of love. I have had enough to endure and be patient all this time. My job now is to rely on fate that everything I experience is the best for me.
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Seeing that the time had dawned, I rushed to take a shower and prepared to leave for Mother Mery's house. Today I did not intentionally cook because I was lazy. Let it be, my husband wants to eat salt, I don't care. My mother-in-law can still cook.
After getting ready, I immediately left the room and immediately left. However, when I just arrived at the living room, I heard my mother-in-law was chatting with someone. In fact, it is like giving advice.
Walking back, I approached the door and eavesdropped on the conversation.
"If Ira asks for a divorce, you'll divorce, Shraf. Make what is maintained. After all, now you have Yuni. I'm sure that Yuni is, by far, better than Ira."
Kurem*s my chest while feeling the pain there. This conversation continued even though my heart was in pain. Not wanting to get hurt, I chose to leave. Let the two men talk me out. If Mas Ashraf will divorce me, then I am very prepared.
Why survive if my presence is underestimated.
I'm determined not to go home tonight. I want to see how valuable I am to Mas Ashraf.