
Anne and Robert arrived home at three this afternoon. They immediately cleaned up the suitcase and washed a pile of dirty clothes.
The two seemed to be busy cleaning up until Anne suddenly said, "Robert, there seems to be something strange with this house, cook a week left, but keep it all clean. The floor is shiny slippery as it runs out of dipel. Kitchen is clean, no trash. Kinclong is our home. Did anyone come in here? But, who would dare to enter, even if the thief, cook the house clean?"
"Hmm, don't think anything weird. That means our house doesn't get dust because the door is closed always." Robert tried to distract his wife.
"Yes, it seems so anyway. Oh yes, I seem to want to cook vegetables, fried chicken, and sambal matah first. You can dry your clothes, honey." Anne eagerly wanted to cook dinner and evening.
Anne rarely cooks because of the time Robert is cooking, or the chef from the Anderson mansion who sends food when Robert is busy working. However, Anne's cooking was no less delicious than Robert's.
The busyness of the two continues until it is not felt already at six in the afternoon. The food is ready.
"Darling, I've done the cooking, please help wash the pan, yes, it was like I forgot the chicken, there was a crusted sticky paste at the bottom of the pan," Anne said, wiping the sweat on her forehead.
"Okay, I soak first yeah, I'll wash later. Honey, take a bath together yuk," Robert excitedly asked.
"Ah, it's been two rounds this morning, honey. I'm tired ah," said Anne pretended to frown even though her heart was pounding happily.
"Here I carry hehe. Later I bathe you," said Robert while holding Anne style bridal style.
Needless to say, the two soon dissolved in the warmth of the expression of love in the bathroom. After taking a nice bath earlier, the two immediately ate with a voracious meal.
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In Anne's room.
Both of them were lying in bed. The adem atmosphere makes them chat comfortably while looking at their holiday photos on mobile.
Robert immediately stomped his legs and calves. Anne felt pain at first and then a few minutes later was more relieved.
"Rob, I thought of something. If you are rich and have a company, then we have two children, for example, the first son and the second daughter. How are you going to share your legacy with our children?" and Anne suddenly.
"I'll share it equally fair. We don't want any commotion among our children. But, indeed the successor of the family company must be a boy. Or it could be that the share of the boy is slightly larger than the daughter, because the boy is the successor of the surname. But obviously I will not let our daughter go out of the house (married) without the slightest property, fearing that she will be underestimated by her in-laws and her husband. If we are people who are able to finance our children, I think it is only natural and legitimate that we model our children. Similarly, if we are not people, sorry for example we are just ordinary people or poor, do not have money and any house to share with our children, he said, then it's okay if we don't leave anything. But, at least we've sent them to college. So, I think it's important that we teach our children skills, that's our real legacy, after we're gone, they can make their own money." Robert explained at length while scolding.
Suddenly Anne cried softly and said sobbing, "Huuu huuu but my parents are not so Rob, they have no thoughts like you. At least if I don't get anything, don't get any effort, treat me with attention. There was no attention, but if no money was given, my mother was angry, and I wanted to. I just wish they loved me, Rob, but that's impossible. You know, Rob, I read the fortune teller on the internet that my life is always full of disappointments, the greater the expectations, the more disappointed I will be, Rob. Why am I living in the world? A life without hope is the most horrible and miserable. No matter how much I donate to the house of worship and orphans, but it seems that all my kindness is in vain. I know we can't be selfless when we do good, but Rob, I still have that feeling. God's eyes and ears are closed to me. I'm tired of Rob. I really hope that in the reincarnation life I don't meet again with people who make me sad like my father, mother and brother." Anne could not help her heart's sadness.
"Huss you can't say that. They give birth, raise, send you to the bachelor, it is a form of their Javanese responsibility as parents. Even if they don't share you or us, it's okay, Anne. I stay by your side, loving you to the end. I married you as complete as you are. Accept you for who you are. You and your mom should be grateful to have a daughter-in-law like me, I accept you for who you are, even though your mom is very materialistic and bullies us often." Robert encouraged Anne while continuing to massage Anne's soles.
"But, Rob. I'm really ashamed of you. I didn't bring anything with me when I married you, I was like sold to you. Even my mom took out all the envelopes of the milk money on the proposal, it's blood money, I've sold you Rob. Good thing you're good, if you're bad, you would've left me after knowing I had a nervous breakdown and my materialistic family. Rob, if we have a daughter later, if she's proposed, we don't take any milk. If there's anything, he can still go back to our house. If she's tired, sick, or she needs help keeping/supervising her son, she can come here Rob, huuuu," sobs of Anne sounded.
That's the real heart of Anne, the worry is especially if they have a daughter later.
"Yes, Anne is calm, I understand what you mean. We will treat boys and girls equally well and fairly. I don't want us to be like your mom and dad. One more important thing you should know is, we are rich from our own efforts, tired of our own tired, but we have no debt of gratitude with anyone including with your family." Robert sighed softly, knowing it wasn't easy going forward with Anne's nervous breakdown and scoliosis alone, it would be a miracle if she could even get pregnant. Giving birth was definitely a cesarean because of the condition of Anne's nerves and scoliosis.
"Huuuu huuu, yes Rob yes, hiksss," Anne said as she pleased. Both were long silent.
Anne was silent now, slowly falling asleep after being bitten by Robert. Her heart was somewhat relieved after talking to her husband.
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