The Hate That Ends Marriage

The Hate That Ends Marriage
Disillusioned



Widya's indiscriminate anger explained everything to Radit that her guess was correct, if the gossip she heard today was just nonsense, and Radit was also relieved that his suspicions during this afternoon turned out to be wrong. He had thought that if the person who came to visit Widya was someone special to him, it turned out that the man was indeed special to him. However, he is special because he has a kinship with his wife.


"Sit. There was no point in fighting with the person who spread the stupid gossip. Besides, I couldn't believe it either when I heard that crap about cheek kissing." Radit waved his hand to have Widya sit back, which he quickly complied with.


"If you don't believe it, then why are you asking me? Isn't that the same as you believe in that fucking bullshit," hardik Widya was annoyed.


"Stop yelling. And, no, I'm asking just to confirm it, not because I believe it" Elak Radit.


"Curtain, same thing. Ah, never mind, dizzy my head thought of this endless bad gossip about me." Turning her face away, Widya muttered softly. "See if I find out about it later, I'll take him out."


"What did you say?" radit asked, putting his ears close.


Facing back at Radit, a sweet smile was etched back on Widya's lips. "It's nothing, my husband. Well, let's eat, if it's too cold it won't be good."


Widya pushes the plate plan in the middle of the table in front of Radit so that he immediately spends it.


"Before that there was something I wanted to ask you again."


Turning his eyeballs around, Widya sighed resentfully at Radit. "Gosh, what else?"


"What's your purpose in cooking this for me? It's not that I'm not happy, it's just that it's too weird. You never had an interest in cooking for me. So, what causes you to act like this? Do you want anything more from me?" ask Radit suspiciously.


"Do my good actions always have to be associated with negative things? I just wanted to thank you."


"Thank you? Thanks for what?"


"Tomorrow we'll go to the city" Widya replied briefly as if it explained everything.


"Just because of that?" sahut Radit.


"Yes, just because of that. What else is it because?"


Unstoppably, Radit let out a long breath, his eyes drowning staring at the fried eggs before him. Inching up at his seat, Radit looked seriously at Widya again. The look in his eyes made an uncomfortable feeling perch in Widya's mind.


"I'm sorry. Looks like we won't be able to get to town tomorrow, and I don't know when we can get there either." Pause for a moment, then Radit continued in a soft voice. "Today 2 of my employees stopped suddenly. I can't leave the farm for a while, we're short of people to take care of the farm animals."


"Then, find an employee just now. What a hard time trying."


For a moment Widya just fell silent not to say Radit, then a flash that was familiar to Radit radiated from Widya's eyes. It was then that Radit knew the cancellation of their trip to the city would trigger another quarrel between the two of them.


"All right, I get it." Standing up from her seat, Widya stared intently at him. "I'll just go to town myself."


Also standing up, Radit strongly opposed the decision. "I knew you'd be like this. I canceled our trip not because I wanted to, but the circumstances that stood in the way. I'll never let you go alone into town. What did your parents say when they found out I let you go alone? Anyway I won't let it!" radit protest firmly.


"I just need to explain, my super busy husband was forced to let his wife go alone because of the loss of 2 employees on his farm" Widya said sarcastically.


Putting both hands on the dining table, Radit leaned over and stared in anger at Widya.


"Do it! Then at that time you will find yourself in trouble. I will punish you until you will always regret your rash actions."


"punish me? Ha! What a scary word." Hugging her body, Widya pretended to tremble in fear.


"Don't cut me," furious Radit, gritting his teeth.


A few minutes passed with a face-to-face fight between Radit and Widya. Then the war in silence ended with Widya's shocking action, her hand reaching for the plate near Radit, then inserted one whole egg at once into her mouth while chewing with annoyance. Before long, Widya coughed while patting her chest, quickly giving Radit a glass of water to her. Brushing away Radit's hand holding the glass, Widya ran to the sink and spewed the eggs out of her mouth.


Walking closer to him, Radit patted his back softly. "Eatya, do not immediately swallow whole is dong. A sprain will be."


Pushing Radit's body away from her, Widya immediately cleaned her mouth with tap water. Afterwards he turned to face Radit, and walked past him to drink a glass of water.


"Damn, the eggs are salty," Widya murmured softly.


Unfortunately, his murmur was heard by Radit, who was standing not far from him. "Thankfully I didn't get to feel it thanks to your sudden comotan."


Looking quickly, Widya's eyes gleamed furiously by Radit's joke. "That's not funny! Even though it's salty, I'm glad I'm the only one eating it. I'm so stupid to be willing to desperately cook fried eggs for someone like you."


"I told you I canceled this not because of my will. Why don't you want to understand!?"


"I don't care if it's off because your employees are cake, your cattle are cake, what cake, bodo very! For the time being don't talk to me, I'm not in the mood to talk or argue with you."


Banging Widya's feet with her steps into her room, the door was slammed so hard to show how angry she was with Radit. Sighing in frustration, Radit sat in his chair, ruffling his hair. He knew Widya was very disappointed by the cancellation of their trip. He looked forward to returning to his hometown and meeting his parents. However, there is nothing Radit can do for their journey to be realized. He could not just leave his farm. Right now his farm really needs his attention.


Glancing at the door of Widya's room that closed, Radit hoped that his wife's mood would improve again tomorrow. Hope so. He did not want to expect too much because the attitude of his grumpy wife was always unexpected, he could be tomorrow instead prepared to go to the city alone as he said just now.