Wife's Resilience

Wife's Resilience
KHI 22'S



"Mr Rena...."


"Mr has come." Rena looked back to face Mak Irah.


"Why not bring all the flowers." Rena's gaze directly into the hands of Mak Irah.


"Ciee,, must have been on the road to meet her boyfriend huh, continue in love interest deh..?" Rena seduces mak Irah by swearing at Mak Irah's shoulder using her left hand. Because his right hand still holds the lid of the pot.


"Okay, Rena's just been around. Where there I have a girlfriend. My mother is old. It's no longer good." mak Irah was in a hurry to see the behavior of her employer.


"Ihhh, mak Irah. Don't be ashamed mom, just use a shame Rena. To be honest." Rena teased Mak Irah.


"Sir, you get this flower from the door." explained Mak Irah.


"Who's door, mak, must be your door, right,,?" Rena is still teasing Mama Irah.


"Geez, I have a secret fan." Rena holds the lid of the pot with both her hands and uses it to cover her face.


"The door of the house mbak Rena, in front of it." mak Irah's head slightly moved to show the direction of the flower.


"Huh." Rena took down the lid of the pot and placed it on the table.


Mak Irah handed over the flowers to Rena.


"Seriously, from whom?" He saw the red rose in his hand.


A piece of paper was placed between the flowers.


"May you like it. May your days be as beautiful as this flower. May we one day be." Rena read the letter.


Mak Irah and Rena looked at each other.


"Don't people send mak wrong." Rena looks at the flowers while in a swivel. Who knows, there are still notes in the bouquet.


"After night no one knocks on the door. Auntie Tika came home late at night too." Renee tried to guess who sent her.


"Ah, it's mak. We continue cooking. It will not even ripen its cooking. " Put her flowers on the chair near Rena standing.


Rena and Mak Irah continue to cook it. After finishing Rena arranged it on the dining table. While Mak Irah continued other work.


"Her fragrance smelled in the room." Bagas was already right behind Rena while sniffing.


"I haven't had a low mas bath." Rena kissed her own body.


"Who said you were fragrant, who was fragrant, Mak Irah's cooking." Bagas pinched his wife's nose slowly.


Rena pinched Bagas arm.


"Au, au, au, au, pain." Bagas rubbed his arm.


"I'm also cooking tofu." Rena's hand was crossed in front of her chest while advancing her lips.


"Yes, my lady Bagas." Bagas held onto both of Rena's shoulders and twisted them.


Now Rena's position is in front of Bagas while Bagas is behind Rena.


"You take a quick shower, it stinks." Bagas whispered while hitting Rena's butt and ran away leaving Rena.


"Mas,, so nosy." Rena yelled and held her butt while grinning herself.


"But I like it." Rena Gumam.


****


Bagas walked into the kitchen to fetch some drinking water. Unintentionally his gaze stared at the red rose on the kitchen chair. He approached and took it.


"Whose this is." Bagas said softly while looking at the flowers.


"Mas Bagas, there's something you can help." Mak Irah was standing not far from Bagas.


"Whom is this mother." Bagas asked Mak Irah with a flat expression. But his eyes still saw the flower in his hand.


"Don't know mas, just when mak came, the flower was already at the door." mak Irah explained with fear. Because mak Irah saw the facial expression of Bagas not as usual. Her face looks a little scary to Mak Irah.


"Is there no card for him."


"So it's taken the same mbak Rena, mas." mak Irah replied while looking down.


Bagas walked past Mak Irah without saying.


"Yes, may everything be fine." Mak Irah spoke softly as her right hand held her chest.


****


Bagas went into the room with his flowers.


"Who is this from." Bagas asked Rena who was still in front of the mirror.


"Where's the greeting card."


"Where did I put it." Rena put down her comb and stood up. He looked at Bagas while thinking.


Rena walked towards the table by the bed.


"It." Rena took out a piece of paper and handed it to Bagas.


Bagas threw his flowers on the bed and read the paper given by Rena.


"This must be Galih." On the paper in his hand.


Bagas took the flowers and threw them into the trash basket in the room.


There was a feeling of fear in Rena's heart when she saw Bagas.


"Mas, I really don't know who that is from." Rena hugged Bagas from behind and convinced him.


"It's not your fault, he doesn't know himself."


Bagas took off Rena's embrace and held onto Rena's two shoulders.


"You should be more careful. If there's anything awkward, call me right away."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Yes, now we have breakfast first, today we will have an appointment with doctor Angga."


*****


After breakfast Bagas sat on the porch of the house while thinking of something. While Rena helps Mak Irah clean the dining table.


"Do I have to install the cctv alone." muttered Bagas while looking around the yard of the house.


Bagas stood up from his seat and entered the house.


"It's done in the kitchen."


"What's wrong, what's wrong." Rena put the napkin on the hanger.


"I'd like to talk to Mama Irah for a moment."


Rena and Mak Irah look at each other then they see Bagas."


"Sorry Bagas, what did you do wrong?" mak Irah asked with a curious feeling of fear.


"No, it's about your working hours here. From tomorrow I'd better go home if I'm home."


"Why is it?" ask Rena.


"I'm worried about leaving you alone at home."


"No need, Rena is okay. Rena is fine. Poor Mama Irah if it's too late."


"Sorry Mbak Rena. I'm a little worried about you too. Moreover, there was a flower delivery that we do not know who the sender is."


"All right, it's up to you."


"Thank you, about the salary later I will add." said Bagas to mak Irah.


Mak Irah resigned. Rena and Bagas went into the room to get ready.


"Mas, Dr. Angga has already contacted us."


"Why indeed?"


"Who knew he canceled it."


"You are here, let's go."


*****


"Have you told Dona's mom that we're going to see Angga's doctor now?" Bagas asked Rena while driving a car.


"Had you already, I sent a message to Aunt Tika. He's not coming. He said scared."


"Hopefully everything goes like our plan. Did Dona ever call you?"


"Every day I always reply to messages with him. Though asking unimportant things."


"Basan woman." muttered Bagas


SERIATE.