When My Wife Stopped Caring

When My Wife Stopped Caring
11.episode 11



Now the night has arrived.it seems that Farhan just came home from the office when opening the door of the house, quiet. his heart felt that something was awkward, or did he not accept that Naysila ignored him?But his mind refused so that he did not easily believe in Naysila.


As his steps advanced he paused for a moment in the dining room, spelled big and luxurious there was a lot of food already presented and neatly arranged and looks new in warm.


Farhan smiled obliquely, It seemed like his mind was right if Naysila would still care for him, but the next second the smile was replaced by an unfriendly face from him.


"Sir.why do you want to eat first, the aunt has warmed the food again".Seemed bi Asih out of the kitchen with a beautiful glass teapot complete with glasses that are similar in pattern.


"Eh..eemm I will go up first after that I will have dinner".said Farhan clumsy as he stepped up each step of the stairs to his room.


"I know you're getting uncomfortable with Miss Naysila who's starting to ignore you, may regret not be on your side, sir.Hurry to open your heart and see what wife you've always ignored...she was even the perfect woman, what blinded your eyes, sir.", muttered bi Asih inwardly while looking at Farhan's back disappearing.


Because from morning bi Asih always noticed the grim face of Farhan who was not greeted by Naysila and now he also quietly peeked at Farhan who looked confused to see the condition of the quiet house,no more the figure of a beautiful woman who always greeted him with a warm smile that emanated from his face, although the next face will look languishing with the treatment of the husband.


Bi Asih turned out to be silent watching Farhan's face, which looked grim because it was ignored by Naysila.


While in the room looks a beautiful woman is preparing clothes and also her needs for tomorrow meet with the cousin of her best friend to confirm if she will start working, he said,and the smile on his face never faded.


Naysila is very happy, the ideal of becoming an interior design architect will soon be realized, and maybe if he is not married to Farhan.he will have worked or continued S2 college with a scholarship,remembering that all his faces returned grim, but he was hurriedly awakened and had to continue his intentions and goals.


"I must be able to step up.I'm sorry God if I sinned not asking my husband for permission to work, but he was even reluctant to just talk to him a single word....Huffttt come Naysila your spirit can definitely!", he said as he clenched his hands.


Then Naysila returned to prepare the goods she would bring tomorrow.


Different upstairs precisely in Farhan's room, it appears he was sitting on the sofa while leaning his back and his head looked up at the sky roof of the room.


His mind was raging and his heart was restless, what was wrong with him.


"Haaiiss, what's the matter with me. I can't possibly be interested in him.he just pretended to divert your heart and mind, but surely he will come back again" Farhan murmured.


Then she took off all her clothes and grabbed the kimono and went to the bathroom.


After finishing her bath and wearing a shirt stelan that prints her field chest and regular trousers, she went downstairs for dinner.


His heart again fretted erratically, like something was lacking like something was left behind.


But he refused to think any further, and tried to divert his untrue heart.


Then with a depleted appetite he sat down and took his food, and,


He again thought that the one who cooked was Naysila and the one who served was bi Asih, but his face returned grim when a rice spoon with a fancy side dish entered the hermitage, but his face returned grim,it was different not as good as the cuisine made by Naysila, and he realized that Naysila did not cook it, but bi Asih.


His appetite was now depleted, he stared at the food on his plate, then his head turned towards the room near the stairs there was no movement from him until the house until back again for dinner,Naysila did not reveal even the trunk of her nose to her, and her mind still continued to rebuff despite her small heart being pinched.


He got up from the chair, then stepped even as usual he did not finish the food.then he pressed the voice recorder button to contact bi Asih because the voice recorder was connected to Vavilion bi Asih, Sultan indeed.


"biii I'm done please fix the dining table".said Farhan then stepped towards the stairs.


before his feet stepped on the first steps of his body as if he could not be compromised.his feet turned direction and stood at the door of the room in Naysila.


His reflexive hand wanted to hold the door handle was hurriedly puffed out and he immediately realized himself and thought if what he did was wrong, Farhan immediately turned around and took wide steps to get to his room.


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Sorry readers up a long time, because the school exam has not been completed so his mind does not want to be distracted as a result of this novel is ignored.Sorry once again for readers.and never get tired to read this novel, and never get tired of reading this novel,alhamdulillah already thousands who see this amateur novel though who like hundreds😂but its okay i'm fine, there is also respect...


Thankyou readers stay heltiii yes💜