The Love That Is Taken

Surprise

“That's not what I asked you earlier, Bro.”

“Hah?”

“Nah, look at you. Failed to focus, right?”

A cold sweat flowed from Jonathan's temple. He doesn't know what to say. Bastian felt increasingly amused at the awkward attitude of the man sitting opposite him. “I was asking, you yourself want to be the same Karin-kah?”

“Which is possible, Bro. I can be slit by my wife!”

“Means that There is no problem, you want, dong?”

Jonathan really died a flea. He picked up a tissue on the table and used it to remove the sweat that was increasingly flowing on his face. His friend smiled meaningfully. “Skak your mat, Jon! Consider my advice, yes. Find another secretary if you still want to hang on with There. There’s no other way, Bro.”

The man who had been considered like his own younger brother by Bastian was pretending not to hear the statement of his close friend just now. He was busy eating the food in front of him. When you have finished eating, transfer the conversation to another topic. Bastian could only stare at him with concerned eyes.

***

That afternoon Jonathan came home feeling troubled. There are so many problems that occur in the paint factory due to the carelessness of its employees. The distributors filed complaints due to the quality of some products that are considered to be declining by consumers. The products are returned in small amounts and that is a big loss for the company.

Hopefully Theresia is in a good mood, Jonathan murmured inwardly. I want to shower immediately with warm water and rest in peace. Factory question I will think carefully about the solution later.

The man who was very afraid of his wife opened the main door of his house and was surprised to see a woman with short straight hair and blonde. Why is Mimin in my house?! thought furious. Just make it hard.

“Mas Jon!” the woman walked over to him. Jonathan flabbergasted. He immediately recognized his wife's high-pitched voice. Fortunately not Mimin, he said thankfully in his heart. But why did There change his hairstyle like Mimin? Not suitable, ah. His face looked gloomy.

“Halo, Darling. You changed your hairstyle?” tanyanya. Cheek pecking left and right Theresia as a ritual after returning home from traveling.

“Iya, Mas. How's it? Good, no?” asked his wife while wagging her light-colored hair. My head became dizzy to see her, her husband complained in his heart. It doesn't fit if her hair is painted in a light color. Her face looked dull without make-up. Better dark brown as before. The skin looks fresh even without cosmetic dyes.

“Kok is quiet, anyway? Don't like it, huh? Ugly, don't fit?!” flocked the spoiled woman with questions. His face began to look puffy.

Her patient husband smiled wisely. He said in a low tone, “Not suitable, Honey. But you look fresher with dark brown hair color as usual. Long, short, curly, or straight hair is not a problem. Just this paint color is too bright for your facial skin..”.

Theresia's sulking attitude is becoming more and more. She did not like hearing her husband's words just now.

“But those salons said good, really. They said I looked much younger than my real age.”

“Well, they'll take money from you, Yang. Everything that is in you must be praised so that you are happy and come back there again.”

“Mas Jon nasty!”

Theresia immediately turned her body and ran towards her room. His sobs sounded. Her husband became weak instantly. God, how can I rest in peace if the atmosphere of the house is so runyam like this? Should I just lie by saying There is beautiful with hair color like that? Afraid he will even be pede will change hair color! thought upset.

With a shunt he stepped towards his bedroom. Pressing the door handle, but not open. Apparently locked from the inside by his wife. There was a sound of crying of his life partner from inside the room.

No answer heard.

“Yes already, I'm sorry. It's not appropriate for me to say something like that.”

Still no sound.

“I'm wrong, There. You can change the color of your hair. The important thing is you like.”

Jonathan felt as if licking his own saliva saying the words of a mouthful. But he had to do it so that his wife would open the door for him.

“There, please…. I'm gonna take a shower. My body is so sticky it feels.”

“Mandi in bathroom outside only!” shouted Theresia suddenly.

Her husband was somewhat relieved to hear his wife's voice. That means it has diminished.

“I can't shower outside, honey. No towels and change of clothes.”

Moments later the door of the room opened slightly from inside and some objects floated out. Jonathan shook his head. The Princess apparently still cranky, her mind tired. The man, who was very tired, bent his body and picked up a towel, t-shirt,**********, and his shorts were splattered on the floor. He took all his toiletries to the bathroom near the dining room. His briefcase was placed on the sofa.

A few minutes later, Theresa's husband came out of the bathroom with a fresh-looking face. He saw Bi Sum, his assistant who was a little old, was arranging the dining table. “Please eat first, sir,” said the woman who has worked for him for a long time with respect.

“What cooking, Bi Sum? It smells so good.”

“Rawon, Sir. Still hot.”

“Wah, sedative. I ate first, yes.”

“Please, Sir. Do I need to call Bu Theresia?”

“Nevent gone, Bi. It seems like he's not feeling well. Just let it rest in the room.”

Just as Jonathan closed his mouth, suddenly a woman's voice shouted loudly, “Who said I'm not feeling well?! I'm fine, really. Just tell me if I don't want to eat!”

Jonathan's eyes widened in surprise. No doubt his wife has come out of his bedroom. Bi Sum immediately bowed his body and stepped away from the place. The war of Baratayudha is about to restart, his mind sad. Poor Mr. Jonathan is often the months of Bu Theresia if you are not feeling well. How could there be a wife who could be arbitrary to her husband like this. If her husband turns to another woman, don't blame him.

Theresia walked over to her husband who was already sitting at the dining table. Both of his hands were ruffled around his waist and both of his eyes were glaring.. His attitude was really challenging and did not appreciate his life partner at all. Jonathan as usual tried to temper the woman's anger by being lenient.

“You eat together, honey? Come sit here.”

The obedient husband then pulled the chair out a little from the dining table so that it could be occupied by his wife. Theresia immediately sat down but her face was still pouting.