The Heart of a Wife

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“You are a good man Mas, you shouldn't suffer like this just because of myself... God willing, I will try to make my heart open for you to marry again and have children. If I'm ready, then I'll talk to you directly. Once again forgive me for not being able to be a perfect and good wife for you. And I also apologize for not being able to make you and your family happy hiks.”.

Sacred cried inside the bathroom when she heard all the talk between Dimas and Dion.

Yes, Suci already knew the sudden departure of Dion to go out of the country must be because it was ordered by Dimas.

And in fact, it is true that the Holy allegations so far, so he pretended to go to the bathroom when the Saints just wanted to know the purpose of Dimas telling Dion to go abroad. Though Dion had never wanted to go far without Dimas beside him.

What else is a job problem, automatically it should be Dimas who will intervene alone. But it was not only Dion who took care of everything alone, because he was only a right hand or a confidant of Dimas.

When Saints had stopped crying over his fate, he immediately washed his face to look fresher. And he did not forget to slightly justify his makeup using a makeup tool that he carried in his small bag to keep watch so that when he was crying the tool could be a little cover or disguise a puffy face.

After everything was finished, Suci opened the bathroom door and did not forget to look first to look perfect in front of Dimas without making him suspicious.

Suci slowly took her breath and sat down beside Dimas who was bowing his head with his hands clenched in the temple right over his forehead. Saints also stroked Dimas' back slowly which made him a little surprised.

“Sayang..” said Dimas immediately turned his head with his dim face towards Suci who was smiling widely.

“What's up, Mas? It seems like Mas looks very tired.” replied Suci while staring at the lethargic face Dimas.

“Nothing, baby. Maybe you say, I'm just tired. The end of my work is getting more and more piled up so yes you know yourself, Dek. How am I when I work” said Dimas who tried to smile.

“You are good at lying to your own feelings, Mas, just for the sake of covering everything from me. I know you're like this because you love me so much, eat it you put aside your work and numbered unite me so that no longer insulted by Mamah ” said Holy in his heart with a face that still smiles.

“Ya already, Deck. Better rest at home let me continue this work, any minute I will have a meeting outside the office with Dion and Lisa” said Dimas while holding Holy hands.

“Alright, husband. The spirit of work yes, may your fatigue be a blessing to our family. And may Mas always be given health so that he can be more excited again his work” replied Suci with a big smile and show dimples that are so sweet.

Dimas who saw the Sacred smile again felt freshness in his body. I don't know, Dimas felt like he had been given a vitamin that immediately had a quick effect on his body.

“I love you, my handsome husband. Holy to go home first... The spirit of work, take care of yourself and do not forget to always tell the Holy so that the Saints do not feel worried when they see the condition of Mas who is less fit like this” said Suci.

“Siap, my beautiful wife. You are also well at home, if Mamah is angry Mas ask you to be more patient again yes to ignore the ugly nature of Mamah. And you are also on the road carefully, go straight home do not go anywhere else without me” said Dimas.

“Yes, Mas. Saints understand. Yes it is Holy... Assalamualaikum my husband” said Suci while kissing Dimas' hand with a smiling face.

“Waalaikumsalam..” said Dimas who did not forget to kiss Holy forehead gently.

The saint left while waving his hand and went straight out of Dimas' room. That way Dimas' face returned moody, he did not know how else to heal Saints.

Dimas was no longer strong when he saw the treatment of the Mamah to his wife who always treated him like a maid. Even now his Mother always compared Suci with her neighbor's daughter-in-law who had just been married a few months already blessed with a cute and adorable child.

“You're home, Ma'am?” lisa asked while standing up as she looked at Suci coming out of the Dimas room.

“Iya, Lis. I first yes, you do the right work do not eat much spicy pity your stomach later added parah” said Suci who gave attention to Lisa.

“Ashiap, Ms. Pretty” Lisa replied while respecting Saints.

“Eleh... You are just his behavior. Substantial.. I've decided to go home first, well you are here yes who feel at home do not fight continuously with your soul mate. Not good, loh...” Holy ledek.

“Jo-fool? Ma-mean who is my soul mate that Holy Mother meant that?” asked Lisa with a curious face.

“Mas Dion who else... Yes I went home first, Assalammuaikum.” said the Holy One who left Lisa with a state of silence digesting the words that Suci gave earlier.

“Ma-mas Dion my soul mate?” ask Lisa to herself.

“Argghhh... E-no, don't want. Amit-amit seven derivatives. Such a shitty man could possibly be my soul mate, geez could stress me for a long time. Dah mending continue to work again so quickly go home to Apartment” muttered Lisa who again sat in her chair while playing her laptop.

Saints are known as golden-hearted women who always want to be friends with anyone regardless of their status, job or property.

Slowly Suci boarded the car that Brian had bought and did not forget the driver. The car left Brian's office. However, when the trip suddenly the driver stopped suddenly.

Ciiiaaattt !...

The sound of the brake lining being pressed down to avoid something.

“Astaghfirullah, what is this Mr Dandi? Why did you suddenly just stop. What if the big car behind us can't stop? Surely we're just a name, sir?” holy Speech with a heart that beats very fast.

Degh's... Degh's... Degh's...

“Ma-sorry, Holy Ma'am. That in front there is a woman who wants to commit suicide on the bridge” said Mr. Dandi with his anxious face while pointing at the woman.

Saints who heard the explanation from Mr. Dandi immediately rushed down from the car and slightly ran towards the woman.

“Hiks... You are evil Mas Dawn, you are evil as I am. Why did you marry that woman instead of me... Though we have been 10 years together, but when I was ready to get married you instead cut off this relationship and choose the woman hiks.”.

“What's my fault, Mas Dawn! Apaaaaaa!!.. hiks..” shouted the woman as loudly as possible with the already chaotic situation.

“Better I just die, Mas hiks... I've had enough to suffer from something like this. But when I want to feel happiness you take it away from me.. I hate you, Dawn!! I Benciiiiiiii...!! Goodbye Mas..” shouted the woman by stretching out her hands while looking up to close her eyes.

The saint who had successfully hugged the waist of the woman immediately pulled her down and away from the bridge barrier.

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