When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

When my wife no longer asks for 81

I walked back to the kitchen to see what ingredients I had in the fridge so I could cook lunch for Rahman's mas.

I took a piece of chicken and cleaned it, This afternoon I want to make his favorite chicken and vegetables, I hope he still remembers this wife.

Three 30 minutes in the kitchen, finally the lunch menu is finished as well. I served on my desk approached Rahman who was still in front of the tv.

"Sir, is lunch ready?" my word.

Mas Rahman turned to me and went to the kitchen and I followed him.

Mas Rahman didn't recognize me because I wore big glasses and didn't forget a little tompel adorned my face so that Rahman really didn't recognize me but I would make him miss my cooking.

"You're eating with me because I don't like eating alone!" Mas Rahman pulled the chair back and sat down to pick up the plate.

I just nodded, there was nothing I had to say. Being someone else for a while made me unable to talk much.

"Well, is this my favorite pepper chicken?" Said Rahman taking the chicken rica-rica and put it in his mouth.

Rahman stopped chewing while I was still staring at him.

"Let's eat" said Mas Rahman.

"Yes, sir," I said putting rice in my mouth, I can't make a show like this. I miss her so much, if I could just hug her.

"Are you really cooking this?" Mas Rahman showed me the rica-rica chicken I made.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"No, is your cooking similar to my wife's?" Rahman said that he kept me quiet, he still remembers me even though he hates me. Even he did not recognize that in front of him was his wife even through a voice.

"Wife, you have a wife I haven't seen?" I said I was pretending to be looking for his wife.

"He's not here? Eat it" said Rahman.

I just nodded then went back to eating deliciously, finished eating I washed the dishes while Rahman mas seemed to have entered the room.

After washing the dishes, I walked to my room in the back. I lay this body over the bed but I had to lock the door first so that Rahman wouldn't come in.

Drrt...Drrt...

The sound of the vibration of the phone made me turn to the origin of the sound, it turned out to be a call from mother. I forgot to tell you that I was at Rahman's house.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma!" I said after receiving a video call with my mother, Silvi and Rania were there.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, how have you arrived?" ask mother.

"Already, Mom. I was in the house occupied by Rahman, "I said again.

"How's Rahman doing, son!"

"Mas Rahman's...

Tok.dok....

The sound of knocking on the door made me turn to the origin of the sound, I turned off the phone and opened it.

Chequek...

I opened the door and saw Rahman in front of me.

"What's up, Mister?" ask me.

"It's spending money for tomorrow, I think in the refrigerator there are no more food and drinks, too" said Rahman.

"But my master doesn't know the supermarket is close by from here," I said pretending not to know so he could set off to accompany shopping.

"Then, let me take you to the supermarket?" Said rahman.

I just nodded and closed the door and walked out, to find a taxi. We have to get out of the alley which only takes 10 minutes from there.

"Master does live here?" asking me with big glasses makes me look cute.

"Call Rahman better" said Rahman.

"Well sir, that means Rahman!" I said it was getting awkward because I called it Mas.

Mas Rahman just smiled knotfully, I just silently looked towards the window. People still walk down the highway.

Shortly after, we arrived at the supermarket. I went downstairs and went inside to shop for meat and some stockpiled also Rahman's favorite Snack.

When I finished shopping, I took this foot to the cashier to pay for all the groceries in the basket and went out after paying.

"Already" asked Rahman.

"Then we walk to the Mall for a while" said Rahman.

What, to the Mall? Why did Rahman go to the Mall, did he want to meet other women. If it's true I won't forgive him.

"Ke Mall, what for?" ask me.

"My little daughter's birthday tomorrow, I want to buy her something" said Rahman.

Birthday, little princess? Oh my God, I forgot that tomorrow our little daughter Rania has her second birthday and I'm not there, how can I find a reason to meet Rania.

"Did Rahman have a daughter?" my many.

I want to see how he keeps secrets about his wife and son.

"Some, she's with my wife in South Jakarta and her birthday is tomorrow" Rahman said.

"What, tomorrow you'll see him?" My toot.

"No, I'm just sending her a gift,"

"Why? Are you fighting with your wife,"

Mas Rahman was silent, lightly what his heart was like until he did not want to meet his son.

"Whether the problem is solved in a good way? I'm sure you must be here alone from the domestic quarrel, you know the man who does not want to solve the problem is a cowardly man who runs away from the problem" I said.

Mas Rahman stared at me, then at the front.

"Do you forgive someone when you see him with a man" asked Rahman.

I understand where Rahman's destination is, he wants to earn income from the photos he receives. Well I'll make you regret leaving your wife.

"Did you ask your father's wife the truth,"

"No, I left immediately when I saw the photo. I felt betrayed by him at the time,"

"I can say something!"

"Can, What?"

"Do you know who is the most stupid person in the world?"

"Who?"

"Father, the father is the most foolish man to leave his wife and children just because of a photograph that is not necessarily the truth,"

"You mean?"

"Try you think, there can't be someone sending a picture of your wife with someone else if not other intentions," said I wise to be an advisor for my husband by being Rara, who is also my husband, geeky woman with besan glasses and tompel on her cheeks.

"You mean, there is someone who wants to destroy my household so," said Rahman still did not understand the direction of my conversation.

I just nodded and stared at the window beside me, I hope that with these words she will go home without me having to uncover the secret of who I am who has become Rara.

Shortly after we arrived in front of the east Jakarta Mall, Mas Rahman and I went upstairs, which was the first time we went into a doll shop to buy Rania.

"Rara, please find a good doll for my daughter because I don't know what women like" said Rahman.

I saw all the dolls neatly arranged there, my eyes were fixed on the white and black bear doll, not too big but Rania definitely liked this doll.

then I walked towards the Barbie doll looking for a complete house building.

"What if this one?" I showed Rahman the doll I picked and Barbie a set.

"May," Rahman went to the cashier to pay for the adjoining clothing and doll shop, and Rahman took her into the children's shop.

Bruck...

I accidentally bumped into someone in front so I fell and my eyes were round when I saw the tompel on my cheek fall.

Well, how is this!