Your charms are diverting my love

I'm his wife, Ma'am

We arrived at our restaurant. Yes, even though it is just a simple restaurant, I eat there more, and the menu is also a menu that I like, as well as Firda, we really miss eating in this place. We went inside and ordered food.

“Mbak has long seemed like Mbak Firda same Mbak Vita not here?” ask the waiter who knows us.

“Yes so, Ma'am. We are busy, so we can just meet up nih,” I replied.

“Now he has become a successful person mbak, so look, busy,” said Firda.

“Ish you can say it! What do you want to order?” I asked Firda. “I'm ordinary yes, Ma'am. Nasih know mixed, spicy, and do not ..”.

“Sweetness, right mbak? Because mbak is already sweet?” cut the waiter.

“Through once, still memorize yes mbak, even though you have wanted a year not to come here? Drink some hot fresh tea, Ma'am?” my spoken.

“Still dong, you are our loyal customers, Ma'am?” the answer. “This mbak Firda want what message?”

“If I, don't use rice, mbak. Lontong just wear it. Drink it regular, warm orange sugar a little ..”

“And don't stir,” continued waiter.

“Oke, it turns out the memory is good, yes?”

“Ohhh clear dong, mbak! Waiting for ya, mbak?” Say it with sumringah.

He's the youngest son of the owner of this restaurant. Actually, this mixed rice restaurant has many branches, but still this is the most delicious. Firda and I used to come here a lot. Since our High School we have often eaten here. Even though high school children sometimes like to eat contemporary food, to the cafe, to a cool restaurant, while we, the taste is very popular, and this menu is our favorite menu after meatballs.

“If you think about it, why do we even choose to eat in this place huh, Vit? Though many luxury restaurants now, there are also those who can all for photos?” said Firda.

“Our tongue fits here, anyways in the restaurant is that menu, right? If you meet clients definitely in a fancy restaurant, a fancy cafe too, so it feels bored with the menu that-that's it.”

“Iya also anyway, let alone our hidden business is a restaurant and cafe, Vit?” he said with a giggle.

“If you remember it's funny huh, Fir? With sober capital, now our business that is hidden from our parents exploded. Not even our coffee shop, and our franchise. Didn't you know, Fir? The oath will be this much our business, even though we just go from far away, rarely plunge into the field, we are even busy with our respective world, even I what? I work in the company of in-laws? Even though I myself have a business that is not less successful, my parents the company advanced, I even gini, Fir? Plus being a wife is not considered? If only I hadn't gotten married, I could have flapped my wings so I could keep flying high,”.

“Your word is that? Just be more fussy. It's been enjoyed, let's not be considered, you're better than the woman who bullies people's husbands, Vit! Don't think about it, we're here to eat, not think of your husband who doesn't understand how to appreciate his wife!” I just smiled when I heard Firda's words.

Firda and I used to prank open a coffee shop when we hadn't taken the S2 to London. We see today's children eating must be in a unique place, and a little classic. Because, they choose a place where the photo spot is good. We plan to open a coffee shop, with our allowance capital. I've never been out of pocket money, not even Firda. We even excess, and we save, we invest to trade. With the beginning of his place contracted, and finally until now we can expand our business together.

Firda and I thought, that women should be independent, should have their own business. We always thought, we don't want to just get money from the husband's rations. Yes, the husband is obliged to provide, but I and Firda always think, if the husband is a deposit, if it is not taken again with God, it is taken by other women. With the rise of infidelity today as well, I do not want to be like the women who sneeze when left by a husband because of cheating, especially to argue about gono-gini treasure. Yes it is right for women to bring gono-gini with husband, but I do not want complicated for it, given the part gono-gini yes I accept, because it is my right? No love, what a shame it seems.

That's why Firda and I started the business early on. Moreover, I know since I was a teenager, I've been betrothed to a mere puppet child from the Barata family, I'm not sure Om Barata's son wants to be with me, and it turns out to be true, right? He is still loyal to his past, with a woman named Nadira. One day, if there's nothing I don't want, at least I'm ready to relinquish my post in my father-in-law's office.

“Excuse me, Ma'am, here's the order,” said the waiter delivered our order.

“Thank you,” I said with Firda simultaneously.

We enjoyed our lunch. Very happy with this mixed rice menu. Especially the distinctive aroma of garlic.

I saw two men and a woman enter the restaurant, they were seen wearing the Teacher's Daily Service Clothes. He was my husband, standing firmly at the woman's side and clasping the woman's hand in the same clothes, and a little tight, forming the curves of her beautiful and sexy body. The woman was wearing a headscarf, and looked so beautiful. It seemed like they were looking for a seat, and the seat was already full.

I'm just trying to be normal, not taking care of my husband like that. Befuddled with other women, even though he already had a wife, yes I know the heck we were betrothed, but at least he could appreciate me.

“Revita ... see who is it?” Firda patted my shoulder hard, I'm sure he saw Mas Dani with a woman.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m okay.” Answer me with a smile. “We see how far they are related, just as limited as that or how?” my spoken.

“Vit, not good if it reaches the persistence? You're a cake photo, make proof, if one day you need?” firda Suggestions.

“No need, let it be. Let him think to himself, they are not children anymore, which is nothing to be reminded of. They should also know wrong or right?” my answer. However, Firda who was already irritated, he photographed Mas Dani who was holding Nadira. “I am the only photo, already, let me save, any time you need?” said Firda.

“For what need their photos? Make a mosquito? Or rats?” I said with a chuckle.

“Can you, Vit?”

I caught a glimpse of Nadira pointing towards my desk. Indeed our table is rather spacious, and can still accommodate two more people. Then the waiter delivered us to our table.

“Mbak Vita, Ms Firda, is it okay if this father and mother join? You see the table is all crowded,” asked the waiter who already recognized me.

“Ya, please,” I replied.

“OK no problem, Ma'am,” Firda replied. “But add one more serving dong? Mumpung treated by boss,” he added. I just shook my head, looking at Firda whose appetite had increased, I knew she was upset, she was angry, so her impingement on food.

“Ready, I'll drop by directly, Ma'am,” the waiter replied. Widi, the waiter who knew me immediately called the other waiter to deliver one more portion to Firda.

Not that I was angry, but Firda was on the black. His gaze was frightening, friendly but frightening.

“Please sit down, Mas Dani,” I invite Mas Dani and Nadira to sit in front of me and Firda.

“Vita?”

“Ya, why? Pangling with me?”

“Mas know with him?”

“Dia ... ehm .. in—dia ...”

“I am his wife, Ma'am,” I replied without further ado.

“Oh so this?”

“This is Vita my wife, Nad,” replied mas Dani.

“Please sit down, do not hesitate, just relax, Ma'am. I already know everything. Take it easy,” said I was friendly but I was crying.

Maybe Nadira did not know what I was like, because there were not many fellow teachers Mas Dani who came to our wedding. So, he just found out about me this time.

“We look elsewhere only yes, Mas?” pinta Nadira to my husband.

“But already message earlier,” replied Mas Dani.

“Ya already,” he said with a paled face, either out of fear or shame.

I continued to finish my food. It feels a little tasteless, even this food tastes stuck in my throat, I can not swallow. Either because I saw my husband holding his lover, and now sitting in front of me, or how I don't know.