The Woman You Divorced Now You're Back

The Woman You Divorced Now You're Back
10 New homes



The Part 10


Our car moved away from my father and mother's yard while I looked back and saw the house I was living in was no longer visible now, a hand grabbed my shoulder and made me look back, and I hugged her crying.


"Sir, don't be sad to wipe away your tears" he said, wiping away my falling tears.


I still cried even though my tears were repeatedly wiped away by her.


"We will often visit my father and mother when the day is off or when the mas is not working" he said calming me so as not to cry continuously.


"Mas promise" I replied hoarsely as I stretched out my little finger like a child. Let me be a child before my father and mother and know me like this Faiz.


"You never change" he said, chuckling and no doubt he stretched out his little finger and rubbed my head.


Long enough we drive a car about 2 hours think and do not feel we have arrived at a new house that we will live together, a simple house is not big and not small, but we have, this house if seen from the outside then simple but if you go inside then like a luxury house. This house is only one level of the courtyard is quite spacious has three rooms, one main room and two guest rooms, a large living room, large enough, the kitchen is complete tools like this house has been prepared by Faiz mas to welcome the arrival of Cahya mbak. Miris was only a substitute but yes, and a beautiful backyard and overgrown with a variety of flowers that is what he said before we set foot into our house. It is true that the dream house I want to live with my future husband who loves me for sure, not something like this.


"Second, come on" he got out of the car and carried a suitcase and bag in his hand to get down inside.


"No, let's go on deck. The weather is quite hot" he said, reminding me to get in.


"Yes" I answered briefly while carrying a cardboard box containing a lecture book.


"Say that deck later mas brought, anyways it must be heavy".


"No need to let Rana alone bring, all of you don't have to go back and forth" reject me quickly he is if not refused directly will be chuckle with his words that eat him I initiative talk fast.


We entered the house we were going to live in, one word to describe this house is simple but beautiful.


"Emm, mom".


"Yes deck, what's up".


"The toilet where yes, I can't stand it" I asked Faiz while holding the call of nature is unbearable when in the car was lucky I didn't pee in the car right.


"In the main room to the right of the deck" he explained.


"Means still far away dong" I complained while holding back, I was no longer strong to hold it, hold Rana hold cook nahan pee you can not.


"There's no more mas".


"There's a deck, next to the guest room over there" he pointed out a guest room not too far from the entrance.


I immediately ran to the guest room toilet because I could not bear to fulfill my desire to urinate. After I finished coming out of the guest room and looking for the whereabouts of Faiz, I set foot towards the main room. Before entering I knock on the door first who knows whether Faiz is bathing or changing clothes. Even though I was married I was still awkward because I knew Faiz married me without feeling a bit.


"Come on the deck, why even knock on the door anyway" he said as he opened the door, and I saw he had changed his clothes maybe he had taken a shower or just changed clothes.


"No papa, I'm afraid I'm changing my clothes".


"Eemm mas, why have you changed clothes, yes? instead of mas not under the suitcase was" I asked confused he could change clothes when it was clear from my house he did not bring anything, what, this is how I can change if I don't see him taking her.


He laughed at my question.


"Mas has prepared clothes before we live here" he explained while still laughing.


"Ooh, I've prepared everything".


"I'm sorry if I don't let Cahya go, I can be happy with her" I said feeling it was all my fault and I was indeed to blame for this.


"Don't blame yourself deck, maybe mas only will be happy but not with Cahya deck. I am thankful that in this way God made people aware not to force anything that is not good for us, because if it is good then God launched this marriage that I crave".


"Jaudah let's go in, soon ashar deck. You change your clothes immediately" tell him


"What we're going to do is one room, I don't mean rejecting one room but are we sure about this same wedding. Mas out first there Rana want to change clothes first" throw me to him but before that he said something that really convinced me.


"Rana is still worried but Rana will try to love the mas and maintain everything".


"Do you mind our one-room deck? just say if you mind mas won't make you one room same mas".


"No I don't mind mas, I'm going to learn to be a real wife who serves all my needs from birth and mind" I said, may God, I will not regret the decision and destiny that you gave me.


"Dek do not be in charge, by way of one room and take care of the kitchen and the need to go to the office only mas already happy, not for that one".


"Mas said no, I won't force you to serve mas in bed".


"As I insyaallah is ready if mas want to take the right to me, guide me mas in order to be a good wife for you".


"Thank you deck, you're already willing to accept the full mas. Yes Already soon change clothes ten minutes more adzan ashar will reverberate" he said as he looked at the clock in his hand.


"Get out first, mas will pray at the mosque near this complex all familiarize themselves with the neighbors around" before leaving I kiss his hand and in reply kissed his forehead.


"Yes mas".


"Assynoga".


"Wa'alaikumsalam".


I delivered Faiz mas to the front door, after he passed I closed the door and immediately changed clothes and immediately carried out my duty as well as five prayers of time.


After I finished I set foot into the kitchen to cook dinner at double dinner because I did not have time to shop because I was busy driving. I opened the fridge and there were only a few eggs, sausages and not much rice, I decided to cook fried rice because the ingredients were not adequate for cooking the others maybe he forgot to fill the refrigerator I thought


I put the finished fried rice on top of the food container and then made the cold iced tea seem fresh due to the hot weather today.


Before long Faiz came home from the mosque, I answered his greetings and kissed his hands reverently and brought him the scabbard, I told him to go to the dinner table first because I was going to put the holster he was wearing in our room.


"I'm sorry Rana can only cook this because the ingredients only have sausage, eggs and rice only".


"Yes deck gapapa, it does not fill it so you can choose what you want later" he said then began to eat fried rice available, I also scooped my food until there is no left.


"Taste you good" he praised while slowly putting the spoon used earlier.


"Thank you, Rana thinks you don't like the food that Rana makes" I replied embarrassedly after being praised


"Who would not like, even less this, look at the contents of the mas plate is not left in the slightest" I glanced at the plate and right the contents of the plate there is no rest even a grain of rice is also not there.


"There's nothing" he asked to make sure


"No mas, tomorrow if the material is complete will make Rana again fried rice".


"Okay, don't forget" he said, then took our plates to the kitchen and washed them, I forbade him to let me wash them but he said he wanted to help.


She said thank you for helping her do the homework that should be a man's duty but because we embrace the eastern culture then it becomes the duty of women to fulfill the real task of women is to conceive, give birth, and breastfeed, she said, and taking care of our son until he grows up is no more.


"Tomorrow to find a maid, you don't have to do the deck. Quickly try to get the right one for us".


"Don't do it, Rana or anyways we're just the two of you. Rana is also no longer pregnant than Rana to do nothing better let Rana just do the homework" I refused, if there is a maid I so do not want to cook dong should be diem doang hi can join me.


"There should be a maid! you're going to the deck lecture" he said without wanting to be denied.


"Kan lecture from morning until noon mas even if the lecturer entered".


"Mas decide you sit at home if you have no lecture hours, do not need to do homework. To the salon or to the place that you want to cake let our maid's housework that fuss" break it


"Yes" I'm tired of having to argue when it's only the first day we get married like this, not to mention the next day.