
Yudha Abdullah closed the screen of her laptop after the google meeting was over. His body was stretched because he felt stiff and tired.
Hufft
A breath he did showed a sense of relief because the event he attended was going very well even though only online.
Relieved but tired. His back felt stiff until he stretched his muscles again.
Just going out for prayer then continuing again makes it new to feel the time running very fast. At 17:30 he finished with scribbles here and there in a little notebook.
His work room was quiet and he just remembered that Selfina was not in that place. Immediately he stood up from his seat and then cleaned up the laptop and other work equipment that he had used.
He grabbed his phone and contacted the beautiful woman but it turned out that he could not connect.
"Is Selfina still blocking my number? Oh my goodness. Is he angry? Till I get home don't say that?" he murmured with worry. Immediately he left the Company and went to follow his wife at the house of Bu Ardina.
The house is empty and empty. There's no vehicle there. He knocked on the door and no one answered.
He wanted to ask a neighbor who might be passing by but he also found no one to question.
"Oh my God, what is this? Am I wrong again? Where can I not be contacted again?" yudha said as she sighed heavily.
Kumandang azan magrib was unpretentious from the east of the house and it showed that the night was coming soon. He also left the house to go home. He decided to establish prayers on the way only.
"So, how come home by yourself?" ask Yundha when she gets to her house. The girl opened the door for him.
Yudha did not answer. He thought Selfina was coming home but she wasn't, as evidenced by the sister's question.
He passed from before the girl to his own room without saying a word.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Yundha tried to hunt down her sister to ask why her sister-in-law had not come to their house.
"I don't know Nda. Your brother blocked my number a few days ago. Try to ask where he is now," Yudha said as she opened her work clothes.
Yundha was shocked. He did not believe that this husband and wife relationship was not as romantic as he thought.
"Well, is it silent? Here's your phone. I contacted him!" decreed Yudha. He has now finished changing into a shirt and cotton trousers.
The girl handed over her phone to her sister and immediately used it to contact Selfina. For some time the call was connected but it was not raised either.
"Where the hell?! Active but not raised!" Yudha looked very upset. He stared at the screen and threw it on his bed.
"Lho, I'm angry with my cell phone. Not very. Good thing it wasn't thrown on the floor." Yundha finally grumbled. He went up to his brother's bed and took his phone.
"I'm the one who tried to call ya, maybe mbak Selfina know that the brother who called so he deliberately did not lift it," said Yundha joking and immediately get a sharp shot from the brother.
The girl called the sister-in-law's number again but was not picked up.
"Squeaky. Make me worry anyway," said the girl as she looked at her brother.
"Well that's him. I was worried and upset too. If he's angry he should pick up the phone. Not like gini. I almost feel crazy if Selfina keeps going on like this." Yudha scooped her face rough then paced back and forth again with great uneasiness.
"I'm trying to send a message if so, brother. Who knows if Selfina won't take calls from new numbers so her calls are ignored."
Yudha immediately typed in a message and sent it.
[Assalamualaikum. It's me Yundha. Pick up the phone, plis.]
Message sent. Double check but unread and of course also unrequited.
"Where?" ask Yudha curiously.
"Hey! Sleeping where? The house is empty!" yudha was angry. Yundha immediately grimaced.
"Yes, anywhere, brother. Selfina again wants to stay at the hotel, so. It could happen."
"What's? The hotel? With who?!" Yudha's getting fucked up.
"Astaghfirullah. That's just my estimate. Don't think about anything."
Yudha returned pacing back and forth with her feelings of regret. He promised that if he could get the woman, he would make a calculation with her.
"Yes already. I went back to the room. If Selfina answers my message. I will share with brother. Remember not to sleep and activate your phone" said Yundha and immediately out of the room.
Yudha just nodded then threw her body onto her soft bed.
He sighed to loosen his chest which felt very tight. He regretted marrying her in this way.
I'm sorry Sel, you're my legal wife but why be like my affair anyway?
Aaaaa
Yudha shouted loudly in annoyance and anger. He got up from his position and immediately went downstairs.
He could not calm down if he was in his comfortable room while his wife had no news.
"Jude. Where are you going, son? You just got home." His steps were stopped by a reprimand from his mother.
"Anu ma," said Yudha seemingly thinking. He wanted to tell the truth but Yudhi was beside the woman.
"I want to get wind. I don't know how to walk" he replied with a smile.
"I'm with you" said Yudhi as he approached the brother.
"I'm sorry about. I might have stayed in the apartment. So you can't come. Assalamualaikum ma."
The man grabbed Merry's hand and kissed her. He left without listening to the words of the two men again.
"Squeaky. What dreams does brother Yudha want to sleep in his apartment. He said it was not fun in that place," murmured Yudhi with a look that could not be separated from the back of the brother who was getting away.
"Not to think about. You just rest. My mom is also sleepy." Merry immediately left Yudhi who still looked curious.
Meanwhile, Yundha who was in her room was still waiting for a reply to a message from Selfina.
[Mbak, where is it? We are all worried]
The girl sent another message for the second time. And the status is still the same. Check two but not yet read and certainly not answered.
The girl finally fell asleep waiting for an answer that never came.
While Yudha was still in front of Selfina's house watching in case his wife came home to sleep.
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