When My Wife Stopped Caring

8.episode 8

After arriving at his house with a bad condition, Naysila immediately entered his room and spilled all his sadness by dipping his head on a pillow, without realizing Naysila was asleep until the afternoon.

When Naysila woke up trying to harden her heart.

"Later I will ask Farhan who the woman is".murmured Naysila.then he got up and went to the bathroom.

A few moments later Naysila came out of the room and went to the kitchen and saw bi Asih being sorted out of the kitchen.

"Bi.", as for Naysila.

"Eh non..non want anything non want something, why not call aunty just let aunty get it".bi Asih replied while stopping her activities.

"With papa bi.bibi continue I want to take the water of the angel".light Naysila

"Well let me go to the room first" he continued.

"Yes non"

Then Naysila went out of the kitchen after taking her warm water.

"Auntie knows enon must have been crying, his eyes are so swollen and must be the problem, Mr. Farhan, it's up to when he has to suffer like that". Muttered bi Asih with a pushy look at Naysila's back which slowly disappeared from his sight.

While in his room Naysila immediately took out his drawing tool and began to cross out scribbles on plain white paper producing a work that waw with his foresight and also greeting epic.Yah Naysila has expertise in the field architecture and design.

after a long struggle finally the picture he made has been completed.

Naysila glanced at her picture that looked very beautiful, and then slipped it between the maps containing pictures of her images that she always made when she felt it took time to restore her chaotic world,after that he kept it on the drawer table.

Then he stepped out of his room to prepare dinner, though he knew his cooking would never be eaten by Farhan.

When the clock showed at 7 pm, Naysila had served her cooking at the dinner table, not long after the doorbell rang, she immediately ran to the front to open the door.

With a warm smile Naysila showed it to Farhan.

"Mas.", Papa Naysila wanted to salim Farhan, but Farhan looked away.

Naysila only sighed, and smiled again as she followed Farhan.

"Mas.I have made mas, and then mas down well we have dinner together".tutur Naysila.

"Shut up!!can't you shut up ha!why are you so chatty.I told you no why don't you be deterred, are you stupid don't you understand what I say!!!do not ever bother me never take care of me and get rid of it!!, Timpal Farhan with bulging eyes and a high voice, then passed away and went up to each step of the stairs with his broad steps.

Naysila was just stunned to hear all the words of her husband, Her eyes could not stand it anymore, she ran to the room and closed the door tightly, she fell down on the door

"Hikss..hiksss..it hurts my heart, God is sick...".His cry broke out with all the pain that gnawed at his heart.

Then his head looked up and saw his face in the direction of a fairly large mirror.

"What's so reluctant about you that I care about?do you want that to make me your wife?Whether my face is bad and not beautiful or indeed you think I am not worthy of a successful businessman like you.", he said with tears growing in the river.

"Well, I will obey your words, I will grant your wishes.I Naysila never cared or cared about you...from now on we're really just strangers tied to marriage ropes, and I I'm going to find myself and move on with my life.it's my promise",Naysila said with a rough rub of her tears and got up from her seat.

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