The Hate That Ends Marriage

The Forgotten Things

Ripping into his pants pocket again, Radit intends to contact his in-laws, but soon his intention was dashed. Trying to calm himself down first, he clears his mind, thinking about Widya's unexpected departure, which he doesn't know since when she left home.

For a moment he had thought that Widya had gone to town to meet her parents. However, when he thought more deeply, Radit felt that it was impossible. If the assumption is correct, surely since Widya's arrival to the city, his parents will contact him to inform him of the whereabouts of his wife.

In fact, when he called to notify the cancellation of their departure to the city this afternoon, Widya's mother did not say anything about the arrival of his wife there. Means there is only one possibility, that his wife has gone to the house that his parents bought in the city, Radit mused.

The question now becomes Radit, why no one knows his wife's departure from home. Usually the neighbors always keep an eye on Widya's movements, so, if his wife runs away with her big suitcase, as happened some time ago, of course, the rumor will spread widely in this village.

Did he leave when people weren't looking? Where exactly did he go?

Lots of strange things swelled in Radit's mind, but immediately ditepisnya. Because he doesn't have time to think about it now. All he has to do now is find Widya's whereabouts, and prepare to scold her all out when he finds her later.

Inside his head was the first place he had to go, and Radit wished Widya was there.

°°

Sitting on the couch by her grandmother's phone, Widya has never left the place, since her grandmother expressed her intention to tell Radit about her whereabouts. Glancing at a glance from behind her eyelashes, Widya could see if her grandmother was waiting for a chance to get the phone out of her protection.

"Now, Grandma. I won't let grandma tell Radit about my hiding here" Widya said, leaning her elbow against the arm of the sofa.

"Pity Radit, Wid, later he thought you said out of nowhere, if there was no news like this. He's your husband, he deserves to know where you are, let him not be confused when you live later," persuaded his grandmother.

"Just relax, Grandma, she won't know I ran away from home. The proof until now he's not nongol, right? Should have realized I didn't exist by now he'd be here, but look now it's gonna be 7 p.m., and Radit hasn't shown me a stick of his nose yet." Widya's tone of voice sounded somewhat stifled at the end.

It is undeniable if he is a bit hurt to know Radit has not been aware of his blurred action. Although he did deliberately cover up his blurry action by locking the door of his room so Radit thought he was still locking himself in the room. But, still this is very annoying for Widya. Radit should have noticed the awkwardness with his constant silence, and took the initiative to open the door of his room with a spare key that was inside a small desk drawer outside his room.

Maybe he's happier with my silence than my scolding of him.

"You're married, Wid, don't always act like a little boy gini dong, every problem is always blurred. What do the neighbors say?" Her grandmother's voice resuscitated Widya from her gloomy daydream.

"That's what I've done. I ran away when it was quiet, so no one would notice my departure." Widya is grumpy, proud of her cleverness in avoiding more gossip about her. "By the way, I'm not a kid, Grandma. It's Radit's own fault, for lying to me by saying that he would accompany me to the city, uh, in fact in the cancel, for losing a doang employee."

"Lho, it's not Radit's fault. She's gonna cancel it because she can't leave her job, Widya, not because she's on purpose" said her grandmother.

"And as I said before, breaking his promise is the same as lying to me."

"Well you are, that's when I call you a liar. What kind of thinking is that."

Opening her mouth to argue her grandmother's words again, Widya immediately pursed her lips again when she heard the sound of knocking on the door from outside. He quickly stood up from where he was sitting when he heard a familiar voice calling from behind the door.

Running quickly to her room, Widya locked the door in a hurry. His hands trembled slightly as he turned the key, then he immediately sat on his bed, his heart racing in his chest anticipating Radit's arrival, just like some time ago, when he ran away for the first time.

"Is Widya here, Grandma?" radit asked immediately after Grandma Aya opened the door of her house.

"Yes, he was inside, just like that time." Appoint Grandma Aya with a movement of her head.

"Thank God," relieved Radit.

"This time grandma will wait for you again on the porch of the house to speak four eyes. Be careful, Dit, don't let the sprain happen like that time repeated again." Grandma Aya's naughtiness was heard behind Radit, who had already walked quickly towards Widya's hideout.

"I'll just give you 3 seconds. If it passes from that then without hesitation I will break down this fucking door," snapped Radit in a threatening tone of voice.

"You won't dare" Widya said from behind the door.

Radit retreated his body slightly from the door to prepare to break down. "Alright, if this is what you want. One... Two... Ti's... Ga."

Closing his eyes, Widya seemed resigned to Radit's body that was ready to float towards him. Radit swiftly twisted his body like before so that Widya befell him. The sound of THUMPING was echoed inside the house.

On top of her chest, Widya was still lying with her eyes closed. Slowly opening his eyes one by one, opening his eyes, he looked somewhat confused. It seems that he is still somewhat confused by what just happened, then glanced at the hand of Radit who was hugging his body tightly.

"Do you have no intention of getting out of my way?" Radit pouted at Widya who was still stunned to look at him.

Posing casually with both of her arms resting on top of her chest, Widya smiled flirtatiously at him. "It turns out having a big-bodied husband is useful too. You can be my refuge when you fall."

"Maybe you feel comfortable with this position, but I don't feel comfortable in the least. Your weight is killing me."

"I'm not that heavy." Widya poked her chest while smiling mischievously.

The silence in the doorway made them realize that there was someone else besides the two of them.

"Grandmother thought there was an earthquake...." Aya's grandmother accidentally did not finish her sentence, but the mischievous glint in her eyes made Radit feel uneasy.

Apparently not only Radit who did not feel comfortable with that gaze, Widya also felt embarrassed by the meaning of the gaze of her grandmother's eyes. As fast as lightning he instantly rose from above Radit's body and reached out to help him stand up.

"It's not what Grandma thought, we were just...." Waving her hand in the air, Widya did not finish her sentence. The red hue on her cheek looked so beautiful in Radit's eyes.

"So it was just an accident. It seems like this room always makes us look like we've been wrestling" Radit joked.

"Yes, yeah. It's home! Continue your intimacy at home only," Grandma Aya threw at the two, the naughty twinkle still playing in her eyes.

"Grandma!" widya exclaimed, her face turned red listening to her grandmother's reprimand.

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Breathing a sigh of relief, Widya was happy to be inside her house. Along the way home, so many pairs of eyes noticed, it felt so tight that it made Widya unable to breathe. It is sickening to have a neighbor who always wants to know his household affairs, Widya thought grimly.

Too preoccupied with her thoughts, Widya almost missed Radit's act of locking the door to her room from the outside after stuffing her suitcase inside. Then he put the key to his room into his pants pocket.

"What are you doing?" ask Widya beware.

Radit just sniffed his shoulder no matter, then walked towards the bathroom.

Pulling Radit's hand to turn to face him, Widya stretched out her hand. "Give me the keys to my room!"

"That's your punishment."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't I ever tell you, if you repeat your blur again, then I'll punish you." Poking his body closer, Radit whispered in his ear. "Tonight you slept with me."

DUARRRR

It felt like there was lightning striking in the sky as Widya listened to the sentence, her legs suddenly felt a bit unsteady. Even more upsetting, Radit smiled brightly at his shock reaction, he walked casually while whistling to the bathroom.

"Oh yes, my wife." He glanced at Widya with a mischievous smile curled on her lips. "Tonight will be a long night for both of us." Her eyes wink mischievously at Widya, before she finally enters the bathroom.

Oh No!

#TBC