When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

when my wife no longer asks for 22

Tonight I did not cook, I chose to order a meal because today was so tiring. An hour waiting, finally my order came.

"Ratih, did you order food?" asked Rahman to see me holding food in my hand.

"Come, Mas. We eat first, you take your mother to eat too" I said walking into the kitchen and then took a plate to arrange the food I bought earlier, there is rendang and roasted chicken as my gratitude because Rahman mas has become a better person again.

"Kok mas Rahman really long, I'd better call it Rahman and mom,"

I walked into my mother's room with the door slightly open, my steps halted when I heard my mother-in-law's words.

"Until when are you going to keep everything a secret to Ratih, she deserves to know everything" I heard my mother speak softly.

Mas Rahman just kept quiet, sighing harshly. What Rahman kept from me, I must know something.

"Mom, ma'am, let's eat," I said opening the door, they just quietly stared together at me. What is actually in his secret.

"Kok looking at me so, do you secret something Mas," asked me to see the honesty of Rahman.

"It's okay, let's eat together,"

Mas Rahman held my hand tightly, I just silently thought about the talk of Rahman's mother and mother.

"Ratih, what's wrong with you?" ask Rahman.

"It's okay, Mom," I said.

My appetite disappeared after hearing the conversation earlier, I did not expect that they were still keeping something secret to me.

"I'll go to the room first, Mom,"

I went to leave the two of them at the dinner table passed to the room, the princess was already asleep. I kissed my daughter's head and covered her so she wouldn't get cold.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? I see you as if you are thinking of something," Rahman hugged me from behind, his breath warm in my ears.

I turned around, then looked at him.

"What you keep secret from me, say," I asked.

"What do you mean, baby?" ask Rahman.

"I didn't just hear you and mom talking in the room" I said lowered my head.

Mas Rahman was just silent, occasionally he sighed to disappear the tightness in his chest.

Cup...

Mas Rahman kissed my forehead, he looked at my face and his breathing grew roaring, I knew he was holding something back as a normal man of course.

"May you ask for the right one last time?" ask Rahman.

Silent, I just kept quiet and nodded to give her the rights I should have given her all along. We dissolve in the turmoil of the dormitory, sweat sweat soaked our body to make Rahman mas tired.

After giving the right to her, Rahman fell asleep and I fell asleep with a beautiful dream.

🍁🍁🍁

Azan dawn reverberated, I walked to the bathroom to take a tub bath as a result of last night's battle. After all this time Rahman made me happy, he really treated me well.

"Mas, wake up already at dawn loe," said I swayed the body of Rahman mas who was still wrapped in a thick blanket. While I've changed my clothes and left the room to cook fried rice this morning.

"Lhoe, I'm cooking let's practice it" I said.

Surprised, how did they turn this way except for Silvi's sister mas Rahman. Yesterday Rahman changed for good and now my mother has changed .

What exactly happened to Rahman, I should just ask Siti for sure she knows something.

"Eat, you will have to go to work so that Rania's mother will take care," I who was taking rice stopped my activities, I stared at the mother who was sitting in front of me.

"You don't have to worry, Rania will take good care of me" said Mother stroking my hand.

I was a little hesitant to leave Rania after the incident the other day that caused Rania to be kidnapped by Riko, fortunately Rania could be found otherwise I do not know how the fate of Rania.

"Well," I said, feeding the fried rice into my mouth, I continued to munch on the delicious mother-made fried rice.

Before going to the office, I will meet Siti first to her house and find out about the secrets of Rahman's mother and mother.

"I went to the office alone, Mom?"

"Why, why not go together," asked Rahman.

"I have a need for a moment, Mas," said I shook Rahman's hand and set off in a taxi I ordered thirty minutes ago.

An hour's drive, I arrived in front of Siti's house. His house looks lonely like there is no one, Siti has gone from her house. I tried to knock on the door of the house but there was no word.

Does Siti seem to be no longer here? I better just go. I stepped this foot out of his yard.

"Simple...

I heard the door open, I turned around hoping that the one who opened the door was Siti.

"Siti...!"

I walked back to the front even though it was a little far away, maybe he did not expect if I could come to his house after the incident the other day when he was in a relationship with Rahman mas.

"Can we talk for a second?" ask me directly because I don't have time to beat around the bush.

"May, enter first Ma'am," said Siti let me in and sat in her living room which was just on the carpet.

"Sorry, I want to talk about what I want to go to work for" said Siti.

I looked at Siti's face, there was no look of fear on her face and I saw her wearing a neat dress, maybe she wanted to go to work.

"Do you know anything secret about Mas Rahman and my mother-in-law,"

"You mean, I don't understand?" said Siti again.

Well, how do I explain it to Siti. if I tell her that I eavesdrop on mother and Rahman's talk to Siti afraid she will complain. How to ask Siti.

"Did my mother-in-law ever tell you or Rahman so, maybe you know instead of Rahman ever close to you," I said staring at Siti, he was silent, and not a word came out of his mouth. I became annoyed with his indifferent attitude, surely he knew something about Rahman mas.

"Sorry Ma'am, I don't know anything else and I have no relationship with Mr. Rahman. We are just friends, if there is no other need I want to go to work," said Siti woke up from her seat.

I also woke up with a giant step, my heart because it could not find any clues about the secret of Rahman. What exactly is the secret that is kept tightly by him even I myself must not know.

If one day we part, at least I'm still his wife for 40 days as she requested the other day. Then why didn't he say anything to me.

I walked out of his house, the clock kept ticking nonstop as well as the life that was going ahead, kept going.

Stop by also in my second story with the title Ta'aruf, when love has to choose