Ugly Husband's
Chapter 22
The evening sky had become the dark color of Fera still not to return home. Much work was completed. The cafe's gonna be closed at ten in the evening. Visitors are getting more and more crowded the busy workers are uncertain with more and more orders.
Chandra parked his car then got into the cafe monitoring his wife's attitude to work, chandra's appearance is different from usual ordinary T-shirt with trousers still not make others suspect that he is the owner of this cafe.
"Watermelon juice, Coffee Cappucino, bitter tea one table glass each eight!" fera shouted to the drink workers.
Fera stuck the paper in front of him, while next to him there was food to go between. She did not realize that her husband was watching her busy with work as a cafe waitress.
"Let me take you, you help me to the table there maybe someone wants to add the order," Pinta Fera told her co-workers.
When changing the hand of the tray, the other waiter realized his superior was from there standing notice the busyness in this place.
"Pak Chandra." one of the servants called her Heri, just entered the job like Fera. But Fera was so deft to do the job the first time.
"Std... Just do it, I'm inside first." Chandra asks the others to shut up that he came to watch his wife at work.
The time continues to run finally at ten o'clock the night is over, the customers who come to enjoy Madura food have disbanded. Fera was still busy cleaning the table and sweeping away the rest of the trash that was falling on the floor, sweat pouring around his face not feeling how tired.
It turned out that he was not aware now it was night, right work without knowing the time. It feels like the burden that continues to disappear slowly with the way he is busy.
"How's the job?" Chandra gives a warm drink to his wife.
Fera was surprised by the glass of tea in front of her and looked up at her husband, "You? Since when are you here?" question from Fera receiving her glass of tea.
"From my wife's busy work serving customers on the spot" replied Chandra sitting next to her stroking Fera's hair.
Fera did not ask anything else, she was enjoying a warm drink from her husband. Just felt his body tired all day working not to mention meeting his old friend who is full of satire continuously.
"Before we go home, we'll have dinner, okay?" chandra said she put a jacket on for her wife.
"Where do you eat?" tanyanya lyrics.
"Eat the pizza" replied Chandra.
"Eat at home, yes, I want to eat your fried rice. If you eat outside it's a pity to scatter money," said Fera staring at her husband.
Chandra mendeling did not believe the words of his wife. Proud to have a wife quickly changed, a long smile gave her..
"Well, let's go home, why don't we eat pizza? Don't you already have some western specialties?" Chandra began to mince words asking about his wife's bad habits.
"I miss my husband's crappy cooking!" She smiled as her husband got into the car.
On the way to the house Fera was still ringing with the meeting with his old friend. Chandra watched his wife's side in a dreamy state.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Chandra stroked his wife's hand.
Arriving home, Fera entered with a state of lackluster he was really very tired for today. She said she missed her husband's cooking.
Chandra starts cooking in the kitchen while Fera gets stranded on the bed. Really very tired and very dizzy in his head. What he did all day did not eat or too many thoughts so as to make his body weak instantly.
Not long after Chandra finished preparing fried rice for his wife, he followed to the room and peeked that his wife was asleep because of the achievement.
"Bas stubborn, I already know you're tired still clean hard ask to make fried rice," said Chandra took off his wife's socks and helped his sleeping position properly.
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The next morning Fera felt his body was very light once suddenly his stomach was rumbling from last night not eating. He woke up to smell something delicious and delicious aroma for his stomach to protest continuously.
It turned out that chicken steak fried rice had been lodged beside his bed. Chandra just got back from his sport. Sunday is his activity for health, early in the morning he made fried rice as breakfast for his wife.
Fera without shame in the greedy until it runs out of fried rice and then in the dishwasher. Chandra had just come home from his sport and sweat was pouring out everywhere.
"You're awake, how are you feeling?" Chandra asked and worried about Fera's situation.
Fera wiped his wet hands on his own clothes. She nodded with the question from her husband.
"meaning? Healthy?" repeated asking.
"You forgot all night you were delirious and crying in a state of sleep" Chandra replied trying to recall the incident at midnight.
"What am I delirious about?" he sat next to Chandra.
"You're delirious to keep apologizing. What was the problem last night?" Chandra tried asking and wanted to know about last night's problems.
"There is no problem, maybe last night I was sapped, so delirious," she said plucking apples from a plate that had just been cut by her husband.
"really? Is it because your best friend came to insinuate you?" Guess Chandra
Fera silently chose to bite the piece of apple in his mouth. Chandra understood without answering from his wife.
"They came to Madura's Cafe last night, at first I just wanted to say hello to them and ask for their opinions. But what I got was a deadly satire. Though I wanted to tear their mouths apart but hearing from you I tried to be patient maybe it was my karma, keep buying ingredients for cooking spices accidentally met again with my old friend who has not met for years. Just as they insinuate by saying that the goods they have will not be able to with my monthly salary. What a cruel mouth curse they are, even though I try to be what I can be but they..."
"There is no need to be repaid with sobriety and hatred. Let them roar with their own mouths. You do not follow their ways. Maybe they haven't realized what they're saying it's self-insincerating. They can't be who you are now. Just accept all their ridicule as long as our souls do not scorn others," Chandra said wisely give advice to his wife.
Fera could not speak her life was very calm and wanted to cry after what her husband said was right to make her life touched.
"Thank you, I'll try to be patient again," he said gently again continuing his apple cut.
