When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money
when my wife no longer asks for 60



The day continues to change, now Mr. Sanjaya is sentenced to 3 years in prison while Silvi he begins to remember about his past. Although sometimes he screamed hysterically at night but did not make us all discouraged to heal him.


I saw Rahman still struggling spoiled with his blanket, I tried to wake him up so that Rahman quickly went to the restaurant.


"Mas, don't you go to the restaurant?" my many.


"What time!" ask Rahman who is still with his blanket.


"Hour 08.00,"


"What, why didn't you tell me it was 08:00,"


"What's the matter, Mom?" I asked Rahman to run to the bathroom, I made a bed that was still a mess.


This weekend, I'm just at home with Rania. I saw Rahman coming out of the bathroom, he was wearing a long shirt and black jeans.


"Where are you going, Mas!" ask me to see Rahman is neat.


"We're gonna go for a walk, get us some clothes?" said mas Rahman.


"Do we do it, Mom?" ask me if I want to take a walk where.


"Yes, put our needs in there," Rahman brushed his hair.


"Why is this sudden, Mas," I asked.


I took the suitcase and put some clothes for me, Rania and Rahman mas into the suitcase, I changed clothes with one set.


"Did mom come too?" ask me again.


Mas Rahman turned to walk towards me who was filling the suitcase with clothes.


"No, mom's not just the three of us. All the honeymoon for both of us so we can make adek for Rania,"


Mas Rahman raised both eyebrows, I just smiled seeing him always teasing me. Finished putting the shirt in the suitcase, Rahman brought it down.


I went down the stairs, not forgetting the sling bag perched on my shoulder. I saw mom and Silvi were watching.


"Sister, where are you going?" Silvi asked you who had gone down the last ladder.


"So, I'm going for a walk,"


"I can come" Silvi pinta.


"I can come, please," said Silvi again.


"May but remember Silvi don't yell there later?" I said.


I reminded him not to scream, afraid that there he would be considered crazy.


He walked into the room probably wanting to pack his own clothes. He is sometimes gentle, sometimes rude, maybe because he cannot control his emotions.


****


Traveling out of town, Rahman rented a car for the next week. I sat with Rahman while Silvi sat in the back, mother did not come because Siti's kasian lived alone in the house.


"Where are we really going?" ask Rahman.


"Want a vacation to Bandung?" mas Rahman said.


"We will stay at the Villa, mas want to enjoy the atmosphere of the village," said Mas Rahman smiling, the car continued to run.


I saw Silvi had slept in the back seat, the journey was still a long time. I'd better get some sleep, let my body be fresh.


******


The Anggara residence


"Sir, would you like to ask permission to go home?" Stefani.


"Why!" anggara asked flatly looking at Stefani who was standing right in front of him.


"My mother is very sick and I have to go home now, sir," Stefani said.


"All right, pack your things?" Anggara.


Anggara walked into the room while Stefani packed her clothes to go home soon because her mother was suddenly sick. Finished packing, Stefani exited the room to the front door so she could hurry to the terminal.


"Are you ready, come on?" Stefani stared confusedly at Anggara, seeing the clothes had changed with long-sleeved shirts and black jeans.


"Where are you going?" ask Stefani.


"To your house?"


"What...!"