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Today I did not go to work, I was given two days off by my boss because last Saturday was overtime until late at night when surveying the land. I saw that Aldo was already preparing to leave for work, while my wife was bathing Riri in the main bathroom.

“Do, bring a car. I'm not in today,” I'm giving you the car keys.

“Coloss Rey?”

“No, boss gives extra day off because yesterday came home late at night.”

“OK lah, I brought the car ya!” I thought I would leave Aldo with his wife who delivered Aldo's departure on the porch.

“Dek, today cook ‘Arsik’ again yes! Kolab deh with your flagship Jogja gudeg!” I said to my wife who was busy dressing Riri who had finished bathing.

“Ya Mas, later buy the material first in vegetable bulk. Yesterday's material was up. Fried rice breakfast there first Mas!” tell wife.

“Yes, take a shower first. Want to take a shower?” I said tease.

“Gakkkkk, do not be too late even then take a shower. Besides I've been bathing Mas, does it look like I haven't had a bath yet?” My wife said while glancing. Uhhh, I pinched his cheeks.

“Yes aja deck mo shower again.” I also left him. Take a shower, not forgetting to brush your teeth. After my bath, help me clean my bed.

“Mas, take me to the tavern ya,” said my wife when she saw me coming out of the bathroom.

“Tumben request delivery, to the same shop Tiara aja yes deck. Stomach pain?”

“Yes, I didn't do it, I did it myself. Tiara again nyuapin Riri in front of Tv.” I see there is a little disappointed in the look in his eyes.

“Sorry deck, really upset stomach. Most ate sambal like last night.” I said again.

“Yes, tar I bought all stomach pain medication.” He said as he passed, stepping out of the room.

I'm done, I'll go to the dinner table. I saw fried rice with an unusual omelet sitting there. Padang omelet. Humm, yummy! A few mouthfuls of rice had already entered the throat, I saw Tiara stepping into the kitchen while carrying an empty plate of Riri's former meal like her. He passed me while bowing. Suddenly I remembered last night. Quickly I'll catch him chalky.

“Emh, Tiara! Sorry that last night it was me, anu, this, this, clothes, you, clothes anita anu, “ I painstakingly explained. I scratch this non-itchy head. He looked up, then smiled.

“Yes, it's nothing! I know I must have misunderstood.” Obviously short solid but heavy and filled.

“You're not upset?” I tried to break his heart.

“God willing not, because I know last night happened because of your unwillingness.” His words are still smiling. Enchanting! Dih, kok on sewot. Naturally, I'm a normal guy. If I say Ahmad dani handsome captivating new heart deh questionable and you have the right to rent.

“Emh, yes already. Again I'm sorry! Oia, are you the one who made the omelet? It feels very good, later teach Anita for the recipe yes,” I said to switch the conversation.

“Siap.” He said while doing a ceremonial respectful gesture. We finally laughed together. It looks very sweet Aldo's wife's face, not much different from my Anitaku.

Astqfirullah, it struck me that while admiring and praising other women besides my wife, I immediately took on as much as I could. Keep your eyes, keep your mind, keep your heart not dirty, keep the heart of the lanterns alive. Thank God, Aa Gym was on time.

Feeling that last night's problems with Tiara were clear, I immediately intended to resume my breakfast meal. What else Tiara has also moved to the dishwasher. Immediately I turned around, about to go to the dining table, but suddenly my throat was choked, the angel of death seemed to approach, I saw my wife was standing behind me with her sharp gaze. I know it's an unusual look, Tukul Arowana. Not torn! And I don't know how long he's been there, in fact he saw me and Tiara laughing together. Feeling that there was nothing, I tried to act ordinary. Although I know there is a peculiarity of the atmosphere that suddenly came to burst forth, present because at this time Si he was being jealous.

“I told you Rey, your wife will be sensitive if you are close to other women. His sight is sharper than that of an indihome boy,” my conscience says

“Indigo,” I said justifying.

“Yes that's what I mean, his vision is able to penetrate seven dimensions. That's why you,,, ” Cep! Suddenly speechless whispered my heart for the sake of looking at his slightly glaring eyes.

I immediately approached him, intending to take all his groceries. But I took my hand. Akhs! Don't we? she was jealous, she misunderstood me.

“Please first spend breakfast sayangggg! Please enjoy with the world's most delicious omelet side dish” clean but full of emphasis, and it sounds sharp as razor sharp.

“Tiara, help me settle this yes,” he said as he passed from me. And before long he was cool with Tiara.

With a bad feeling, I headed back to the dining table. Approaching the breakfast I left behind. But my appetite has suddenly disappeared, the omelet is plated as if by my teasing, even the fried rice is loud brawl. Argha! I left the dining table, approached Riri who was playing while watching television. For a moment I forgot my heart's turmoil by playing with Riri.

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I quickly grabbed his hand before he ran away again. A little thrashing but what is the strength of women compared to men.

“What the hell deck, from earlier cuekin I keep. Called did not say,” said I was pretending, even though I already know what the cause of his attitude was.

“Gak nothing.” He said it was funny, but his intonation sounded sharp.

“Already ah, I want to prepare dinner first.” He said as he tried to release the hand I gripped from earlier.

“I won't let go until you say what's wrong with you,” I said as I pulled her into my arms. But the reaction given was not as usual, he stepped on my foot until I complained. Regardless of my embrace and the grip of my hand on her, my concentration has been divided with pain in her legs due to her incision. Soon my wife ran out of the room.

“Yes Allah, how evil you are deck,” I said grimacing as I rubbed my painful feet. It feels amazing, the first time my wife has treated me this cruel after five years in the household. That is, what he felt at this moment really troubled his deepest heart. I walked out, making sure that he and Tiara were okay.

“Rey, said the boss tomorrow at sent bring a map of the land yesterday,” said Aldo welcomed me as I exited the room.

“OK!” I said, I looked at my wife who was preparing dinner in the dining room. He was joking with Tiara there.

“Eh, Mom! Let's sneak in here. The cuisine is ready. Aldo, let's eat!” my wife is friendly, very friendly. Hmm, too smart he's hiding the problem.

This happened this afternoon too. He will be very friendly to me in front of everyone, serving me at my best. Eat and drink well. But when he was in the room, his face would turn like a lion ready to pounce on its prey.

I misunderstood his treatment of me this afternoon. I think when he offered me lunch with all his hospitality, it was over. Apparently not! His treatment of me when we met in the room, turned 180 degrees. Reprimanded unanswered, called not to turn, touched even on the face. It is too clever that he keeps my dignity and worth as a husband in the public eye. And that makes me add value to her as a wife.

“Ayo Rey, even dumbly,” Aldo said as he nudged my shoulder.

“Oh yes-yes,,” I said stuttered. Soon I moved on, joining those who had been there first.

Dinner passed with some compliments about the dishes. Tiara did not hesitate to praise my wife's cooking, and vice versa.

“Your art is so great Tiara, but look at my husband was so happy to eat,” said ‘suamiku’ was given strong emphasis by my wife. As if I was telling her that I was her husband.

“You are also great Nit! Pantes Bang Aldo every home the scales always go up. It turns out that here it is fed with tongue shake menu.” Tiara said connect.

“Tomorrow your recipes yes! So that if Mas Rey misses your cooking I can make it,” and again the word kangen is emphasized. I choked, then took some water.

“I mean Aldo who misses your cooking Ra! Could you please deck if joking,” I said distract. Welcomed a cynical smile by him. Luckily Aldo and Tiara didn't see that. Oh my God, he's really being acutely jealous as it turns out.

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I was still faithful, sitting on the side of the bed waiting for my wife who was putting Riri to bed next door. I have to solve all the problems tonight. I can't feel like I got this treatment from my wife. Very torturous.

Before long Riri had fallen asleep, my wife moved to our bed. Put the bolster in the middle and then pull the blanket cover his body up to the neck. His position was behind me, a sign he was really angry.

“Mahhhhhh,” call me affectionate, while touching his body.

“Mohhhhh.” Ebusett! Really nandes. Surprised me by his words.

“Dek, already dong deck! You why the hell messy gini,” I said while pulling the blanket.

“What the hell.” said while pulling again the blanket, but lose quickly with me. I quickly threw the blanket on the floor.

“You're the nothing of the Deck! What's wrong with me?” tanyaku later. Finally he got up from his sleep, shuffled by leaning his body on the bed.

“It feels awkward in the ears as you praise Tiara's cooking in front of me, feels unusual.” My wife started talking. I quietly listened.

“I just don't want you to get too close to her, leaving you two-dua at home. While there is me you have dared to praise him in front of me, what if there is no me. Because I asked you to take me to the stall. Butwhat? You refused ,,” silent for a moment. I let him finish his sentence first. I let him spill what had just stifled his chest.

“And sure enough, the scene last afternoon was enough to answer about my question. It's only fitting that you don't want to take me to the stall, it turns out more fun to laugh alone with Tiara in the kitchen.” This time there was a clear fall from both of his eyeballs.

If I could be honest, I would like to laugh out loud. His jealousy is beyond reason. But, no! I won't laugh, I appreciate my wife's jealousy. Even though I knew that it was just blind jealousy. It's the only minus attitude he has, because I'm still painstaking in this sifanya.

I wiped her tears, and I hugged her. A husband's flagship weapon if his wife is angry, sulking, or late giving monthly money. And this is what I used to do to her every time we had a disagreement. But this time he refused. Even with a little roughness in her thrust my body away from her.

“You love Tiara,” accuse my wife. Oh, my God, stand up comedy is this. But again I kept my laughter. Don't let my laugh explode and finally be offended. Could be more trouble.

“Astaqfirullah deck. Anyone can like someone in one day. Tiara here just yesterday deck,” I said full of patience.

“In fact, we have never met. But you want to marry me directly.” He said give an argument.

“Yes it's different deck, it used to be because I was clipped. I'm afraid to be a weathered bujang. If now I fall in love with you, it's because you have managed to make me love you. C'mon deck! You're just jealous blind.” I said still with the lowest intonation possible and with a little joking, trying to melt the atmosphere even though it did not work. I know, right now he doesn't need an argument. He just needs a calm.

I came back closer, trying to grab her in my arms. Hopefully this time works like some of the little fights we've been through. But it turned out that this time it was not so, I failed to embrace her again. He kept pushing. Then get off the bed, move to Riri's bed.

“Let me think clearly without you bothering Mas,” he said just before the blanket completely covered his body. The huft!