The Primadona

Chapter 26 The Storm

Storms Hit

My life is the same as other people. Just like the village life. As usual I went to the field to see the farm laborers who were harvesting my produce. The cool air of the village that is still beautiful does not make receding this step.

"Neng, I go first, yes .." pamitkku.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Assalamualaik."

Bianca was still busy in the kitchen preparing snacks for the workers. He was accompanied by Surtiyah, so every day. Because I have many men.

"Greetings" he answered from the kitchen.

I also immediately set off by riding a methik motor down the village road. Upon arriving I immediately sat in the hut while watching the workers. The laborers who are harvesting the produce under the hot sun.

"Juragan, how are you alone?" greet one of the workers.

"Yes, the lady is still busy!"

I observed , sitting on the floor of the hut looking loosely in the garden with the expanse of produce. After a long look from a distance there, Bianca and Surtyah were walking towards me while carrying a container of coffee and food.

"Pump! Rest first!" my orders, suddenly made the workers turn their heads.

"Yes, Gan! Ready it!" they shouted while releasing their jobs.

I asked the workers to rest first. Drink coffee and enjoy a snack made by my wife. They immediately stopped their work activities and sat together in a hut while chatting.

I'm not afraid to mix with them. Neither do they now have any more awkward feelings for me.

At first they were very happy with me. Maybe think that I'll be arrogant. Like the late Abah Rombli. After the days and weeks of the moon they changed their perception of me "The Earth Respati"

Workers do not hesitate to ask for help if the difficulty. They depend their lives on me so it is not difficult to find workers.

My life is much quieter though far from the glitter of city life. Sometimes the frenzy plays wild in this head. However, I was determined to throw away the dark time.

Paddy fields are also relics of the late Haji Romli has been very enough to make my life and Bianca prosperous.

While in the village I cut off the relationship between the people of the city. No exception to Mozza. I really don't want to know, how it is, it's hard not to care. To me, Bianca's happiness is paramount.

"Let's work again!" bring one of the laborers.

The others followed. They're back at work. After a few minutes, Bianca said goodbye to go home first.

"Be careful ..."

"Yes-"

Surtyah immediately followed Bianca's steps. Not with me is still at home sitting in a hut while enjoying the beauty of nature. Its cool air makes my soul peaceful.

Almost my eyes fell asleep in the sleepiness that cradled. But there was a bad taste in my heart until I decided to go home.

Arriving in the yard of the house has not been a perfect stop motor. I was startled by Surtiyah's voice.

"A'a, sneak in!" her door.

This chest flinched, many questions swirled. After parking the motorbike, I rushed into the house in a hasty step.

"Lho, what's going on? Why?" manya.

Everyone is shocked, I have no answer.

"Bi ... Dear. What's up?" tanyaku while kneeling in front of him, a moment later squeezing his fingers.

I didn't hear a single answer. Even a word came out of my wife's lips. I asked repeatedly, but nothing. Even barely pecked at this anger. Surtiyah finally said goodbye to go home. Maybe he saw a fire on this face.

"Bi, Bum .... Sorry, I'm going home first, yeah."

"Oh, yeah. Please, thank you ... Neng," I said.

I got up and went out with Surtyah. After closing the door, I went back in and sat down next to Bianca, we were silent in the corner of the bed. For a while, Bianca remained silent. There was something he was hiding from me. Make this blood boil.

"Darling, what's wrong? Come on, darling."

I grabbed Bianca's fingertips and kissed her fingertips while looking into my wife's beautiful eyeballs. But there was no answer I found there-

Bianca remained silent. Occasionally his hand removed the clear scroll that was still rolling earlier. I got up and walked back and forth with a huff, then asked him again.

However, there was no answer to upset him! 'Ah, dammit!' I decided to go back to the fields to see the workers. There's a sense of anger that I'm trying to drown out when Bianca stays silent.

"Yes if that's what you want! Asked, just shut up! What the hell are you?!" my hardik got upset, then left him who was still crying.

After afternoon, I went home. But the house is so quiet. After knocking on the door there was no answer from within. I decided to call Ambu. Ah, it's true that Bianca was there.

I'll catch up with him soon. After reaching Ambu tell a story, make yourself stunned. That Mozza came and went to our house. Meanwhile Bianca remained silent.

After a long time, and getting the ban from Ambu, Bianca would also come home with me.

When I got home, I asked him for an explanation. Slowly Bianca began stringing, though in a raucous voice a few words came out of her thin lips.

'Shit! apparently Mozza has disturbed my composure!'

Bianca lowered her head and told me everything. Looks heavy it stringing. Bianca does not accept this dishonesty. I was so angry that I almost acted rudely when Bianca still cornered me.

Although I continued to avoid it but Bianca remained in her stance. As if this was a despicable man.

"So easily do you believe people's talk!?"

"A'a Earth has lied to me!" saith.

"You're wrong, Bi."

"A'a the Earth has to be with me!" his screams sounded bitter.

I tried to reach my wife's body to give her peace. But Bianca refused and violently threw out my hand, "shit!'

Instantly anger reigns over this soul. The woman I loved dared to stare fiercely at me. A look he had never once shown. It felt like my love for her was meaningless, the sacrifice that this self had given evaporated like the wind in a matter of hours.

"You should have believed me! Not on-"

"Already! It's already! Enough, A'a. I don't want to be in contact with you anymore!"

"What do you mean, Bi?"

"Come ...." Bianca raised both her hands up as I wanted to grab her.

His crying was now gone, but not with wrath. He looks like his wrath to me. These eyes are reddened, I feel unworthy. This blood was boiling with the heartbeat no longer irregular.

"It doesn't seem to mean that I am?! My sacrifice of being willing to leave life in the city for you, Bi ...! It's worthless in your eyes!" he pointed a finger at his face. After that I left the house.