When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

When my wife no longer asks for 80

"Do you suspect mother?"

"I know Rahman very well, he can't possibly hide anything from his mother" Silvi asked.

I who had just walked up the stairs just stood up to hear their conversation, I wanted to hear what mom wanted to say.

"Tempo day mom did meet with Mas mu on the street but when mom took her home she didn't want to, she just gave the address to mom if mom wanted to meet her." Said mother.

My mouth was gaping to hear the statement from my mother, why didn't you tell me that Rahman met my mother.

"Where's the address, ma'am. Why did you hide everything from me,"

I stood before them, mother and Silvi turned their heads towards me. Maybe you're surprised to see I'm in front of them.

"Ratihan, you've..."

"Yes, I already know that even mom could hide Rahman from me. What's my fault, ma'am?" I said with the dew that started to accumulate in the fertilizer.

"Mom didn't hide anything from you, the other day she met him because she accidentally bumped into him" my mother-in-law said.

"Then where is Rahman Bu's address," I asked.

"So you get some paper first?" Mom said she took the booklet and wrote Rahman's address, I picked it up and walked into the room.

It's not that I don't appreciate mom but I'm upset that mom's back hiding Rahman from me.

Once in the room, I saw the address my mother gave me and I hope you don't lie to me.

Now that I'm laying this body beside Rania, tomorrow I'm going to look for this address and find Rahman's mas, if he doesn't want to go home I'm going to make him come back by himself.

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The sun had risen, the light had broken through the glass window making my eyes glare, I came down after washing my face. I saw that mom was already at the dinner table with Silvi.

"Train, let's have breakfast first?" said mother.

I just nodded then sat in front of mom, we had breakfast in silence. After breakfast, Silvi and mother pulled me into their room and took the clothes for me to wear.

"Try this one's not suitable for your mother?" mother asked Silvi while displaying clothes and skirts in front of me.

"Well, that's good, ma'am?" Silvi said it showed a blouse shirt with a white plisket skirt.

"Train, you change this shirt now?" Said mom gave me that shirt.

"But for what, Mom. I still have a lot of clothes in the closet" I said.

It is true that my clothes are still a lot in the closet even though it is not a new shirt but still worth wearing.

"Have, you'll wear it later you'll know too!" My mother pushed me into the bathroom in her room.

I'm changing clothes and then I'm wearing the clothes I was in, I look younger like 25. I smiled to myself looking at my different appearance, usually I wear a robe but my appearance was different.

I came out of the bathroom and met the mother who was sitting with Silvi on the bed.

"Your..!" Call me.

The two of them looked towards me, staring unblinkingly making me blush.

"Of course, my beautiful sister would surely not recognize Rahman's brother Ratih Bu!" Silvi said smilingly.

"I mean mom, you're going to see Rahman as a nurse not as a wife so your name there is going to be Rara" she said.

"Kok Rara, Mum?" ask me more confused.

"Rara means Rahman and Ratih," a loud laughing voice rang out, I could only gawk at those who were happy.

"Now, let's get ready. There you have been waiting for Bik Nuri who has been guarding Rahman and his duties will be replaced later." Mother said enough to make me surprised, it turns out that mother had prepared everything before I met with Rahman mas.

"Thank you for helping me" I said, hugging him.

"No thanks, you don't have to thank me for taking too long to thank." Said mother.

Mother let go of her embrace, I smiled and hugged Silvi. I went to the address where Rahman lived, apparently he lived in the village xx in east Jakarta. I ordered a taxi before leaving.

After the arrest, Riko was sentenced to 5 years in prison for kidnapping as well as Mr. Yanto,. I hope that as long as they are there, they will be aware of their actions.

I smiled looking at the address listed on the paper, the distance I traveled to be able to meet with Rahman mas only takes more than an hour.

Why did he have to flee to east Jakarta, not South Jakarta and east Jakarta not far away, my mind continued to wander.

Once there, I went down and met Bik Nuri like I said. There I will replace him because he has to go home because his parents are sick, so I can take care of Rahman mas.

"Non Ratih, huh?" someone middle-aged mother reprimanded me, she must be Bik Nuri.

"Yes, Miss Nuri?" guess me.

"yes, it just so happens that mom has come so mom can directly deliver the mother's employer because mom has to go home because parents are sick" said Bik Nuri.

"Well, where's Bik's house?" my many.

Bik Nuri invited me into a small alley, the minimalist house looks very beautiful and Bik Nuri took me there.

"Assalamualaikum, sir?" Bik Nuri gave his greetings and entered the minimalist house but the house was neatly arranged, seen a man sitting on the sofa with a scarf around his neck.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, how late is Bik?" asked the man who disappeared from me, now he was right in front of me. I stared longingly at Rahman but I could not say that I was Ratih.

"Sorry sir, actually Bibi wants to go home because that's Aunt told aunt's nephew to work here for a while," said Bik Nuri.

I just silently watched Rahman's reaction, he stared at me from the bottom to the hair.

"Who is he, Bik?" ask Rahman.

"He's Rara and Rara who will take care of the master as long as the aunt leaves, then it's a pity to go home first" said Bik Nuri pamit.

I just kept quiet, the face I missed now looked pale. Rahman has been sick all this time.

"As long as Bik Nur leaves, you can stay here in the back room" said Mas Rahman.

I just nodded then went to the back to put the bag in the back room, although the room was small but it was okay the most important thing right now I could take care of it. After putting down the bag, I went back to the front to ask about the lunch menu even though I knew her favorite.

"Master wants in what masakin?" ask me.

"Anything's okay, see what's in the fridge?" mas Rahman said coldly.

Why did Rahman come back cold, was he too hurt to be cold with women.

So hurt is your heart!!