The Story of Dara

CHAPTER 59. Erfan's jealousy

Ashar's Adhan was just heard from the mosque's speakers, not far from Mr. Subrata's residence, whose taxi Dara was seen pulling over before stopping his speed right in front of his high gate.

"Thank you, sir" said Dara before descending from the taxi, and immediately set foot near the Gate.

After squeezing the bell and waiting for a while, the gate slightly opened revealing Mr. Rudy from behind the gate with his friendly smile looking at Dara.

"Assalamualaikum sir," said Dara with a smile looking at Mr. Rudi.

"Waalaikum Greetings Non," replied Mr. Rudy smiling.

"Mas Erfan is home, sir?" dara asked when she saw Erfan's car parked in the house.

"It was Non, an hour ago."

"Tumbent kok?" dara said softly before turning her eyes to look at Mr. Rudi. "Thank you, sir."

Dara immediately set her foot toward the main door of the house. "Assalamualaikum," said Dara when entering the house.

"Sleeping?" said Dara spread her gaze throughout the room, before stepping her legs again to climb the stairs to the room.

"Tumben Mas is home?" dara said after opening the door to the room, when she saw her husband sitting on the edge of the bed,

Dara immediately hung up her Sling bag before walking closer to Erfan, "Why Mas? how tangled is this?" said Dara while tidying up Erfan's hair that was a little messy with his palm.

"Is there a problem in the office?" the question again covered Erfan's cheeks before pointing him upwards to look at him.

Erfan's plaque brushed off Dara's hand violently made Dara surprised.

"What's up, Mom?" dara asked puzzledly as she looked at the sharp glare of her husband's eyes filled with anger.

"Where are you from?" erfan asked, staying seated, trying to hold back his emotions.

"Buying furniture, right? did you go to Mas Erfan?" dara answered more and more confused still standing in front of Erfan.

"Who's the guy?"

"Mama Eri."

"Only with Mama Eri?" erfan stood looking at Dara.

Dara nodded her head back at Erfan, "Yes."

"Who is this guy?" erfan said showing a photo on his phone screen.

"Where did Erfan get this photo?" tanya Dara takes over Erfan's phone, with a shocked face staring at Photos and her husband alternately.

"Do I have to explain when I need Ra's explanation?"

"This is Aditya's sister, her husband Mitha, a good friend of mine in college," Dara explained. "And this is Eliana, the son of Aditya and Mitha." Dara again pointed to Eliana's photo.

"Where's Mitha? should you guys sit side by side staring at each other like that?"

"Mitha has died Mas, we did not accidentally meet when the dimall."

"Cih, hahaha," Dengus Erfan smiled cynically. "So he's a widower? is he rich?" Erfan was getting jealous.

"Just what you say, Mas" said Dara, "it is inappropriate for Mas Erfan to speak like that to someone new shrewdness wife and mother of his child!"

"Are you angry for defending Ra?" Erfan's words are getting furious.

Dara sighed and closed her eyes for a moment, "Colden first your head Mas, then we talk." Said Dara before stepping her feet out of the room, leaving Erfan alone with domineering emotions.

***

Dara walked into the living room, turned on the thin television in front of her before dropping her body onto the sofa.

"Why do you share the emotion of Ra?" gerutu Dara leaned his back against the sofa.

"Why Ra?" asked Mr. Subrata suddenly entered close to Dara who was playing with the TV remote he was holding, squeezed continuously to make the TV channel continue to change without stopping.

"Papa?" said Dara was surprised to turn to Mr. Subrata before putting the TV remote on the table.

"Why you?" ask Mr. Subrata again before sitting next to Dara.

"No papa Pa, there's just a little misunderstanding about Mas Erfan."

"Have you cleared up your misunderstanding?"

Dara shook her head softly, "Mas Erfan was too angry Pa, to be unable to control her speech, if it was straightened out now I was afraid of futility, Mas Erfan could not accept all my explanations."

"Erfan is so Ra, if emotions always say whatever he wants to say, just take the positivity, because of that nature you do not have to guess what is in his mind."

Mr. Subrata smiled at the words of his son-in-law.

"I'll just make coffee for Mas Erfan first, Pa?" said Dara before standing up from her seat.

Mr. Subrata nodded his head slowly in response.

***

Erfan was still in the room, lying on the bed, closing his eyes and bending his right hand upward to cover part of his face, trying to suppress the jealousy that made his emotions rise again.

"Br*ngs*k," said Erfan lowered his hand before sitting up from his sleep.

"How could he leave me without explaining anything?" grouse Erfan.

"Colden first your head Mas, then we talk," Dara's sentence always ringing in his head, making Erfan increasingly frustrated.

"Aaaaaaahhh," cried Erfan rubbing his face violently, before getting out of bed and stepping his feet into the bathroom.

Ten minutes passed.

Cklek, the door of the room opened, seen Dara from behind the door, stepped into the room while carrying a tray containing a cup of coffee and fried bananas that he had just made.

"Mandi yes?" said Dara Lirih staring at the bathroom door, when her eardrum heard the sound of the shower lit.

Dara immediately put the tray she was carrying on the nightstand, before stepping her feet into the dressing room to prepare her husband's casual clothes.

With the bathroom door open, Erfan came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist.

"I make coffee with fried bananas Mas," said Dara approached Erfan before giving a new shirt he took from the cupboard.

Erfan just kept silent with his cold gaze, glancing at the glance of the clothes outstretched before stepping his feet towards the changing room.

"I'm with Aditya, there is nothing to do with Mas" said Dara, stepping his feet following Erfan.

Erfan just kept quiet, ignoring Dara who was trying to explain.

"So Kak Aditya came with Mega, his son's baby sitter, because Mega felt hesitant if I had to sit next to Kak Aditya, I gave my seat to him." Said Dara after standing behind Erfan.

"What about you? don't you have a feeling of awkwardness when sitting next to another man? face each other in public with a man who is not your husband?" Erfan looked at Dara.

"Do I have to just sit by and let Mega stand up because of her arrogance? or should I let Mega sit down at separate tables with all of us?" dara looked back at Erfan trying to explain.

Erfan further sharpened his gaze before turning his gaze to pick up the clothes in the closet.

"That can give up only me and Mama Eri Mas, there is no way I would have Mama Eri who moved to sit next to Aditya" said Dara again explained.

Erfan remained silent continuing his activities wearing clothes, still ignoring every sentence that came out of his wife's lips.

"Mas.

Erfan's voice closed the door to his room.

***

The sun had sunk with its rays, turning the once-light sky dark, making coffee and fried bananas that had been hot to be cold because of too long waiting that had not touched it.

After finishing with her Maghrib prayers Dara immediately folded her face before putting it back into the closet.

"Where is Erfan?" said Dara Lirih before stepping her feet out of the room looking for her husband's whereabouts.

When he wanted to go down the stairs, his steps suddenly stopped when he saw the door of Erfan's workspace slightly open.

Dara slowly opened the door of Erfan's study, sighed for a while before stepping her feet closer to Erfan who was sleeping on his couch.

"Buck...." Said Dara after crouching in front of the sofa where Erfan slept, soft petals Erfan's cheeks trying to wake him up.

"Mas..wake up Maghrib," said Dara again still stroking her husband's cheek.

Slowly Erfan began to open his eyes, slightly squinting his eyes when the cornea felt glare with the lights in his office.

"Already Maghrib Mas, let's pray first," said Dara softly with a smile looking at her husband.

Erfan immediately woke up from his sleep, silent for a moment before standing up and stepping his feet out of the room, making the Dara he ignored sigh long before standing up and sitting on the sofa.

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