
The night is getting late, it does not feel now the clock has pointed to the number ten nights. But there was no sign of Firanda being satisfied and asking her to come home soon, while David faithfully accompanied his wife there yesterday with his active and no fatigue that emanated in his face.
Especially when meeting with her friend, Gelia. Firanda became uncontrollable because he continued to invite his friend to and fro, whether it was taking his snacks or trying the game that was there. If you ask me, does David feel tired or irritated? Then his answer was of course he felt tired and also irritated. But how else, seeing his wife happy as if he did not have the strength to refuse the invitation of the wife. Sosweet once, right?
"Are you not tired?" david asked when his wife asked him to buy one of the meals there.
"Of course not." replied Firanda with a sparkling face.
"Akhh the Gelia instead had come home again, the intention is I I invite him to eat this." he continued by pointing at the food in his hands.
"You realize no? We came here at seven in the night, and it's ten now. So it's only natural that your friend chooses to go home soon, because he knows that it's very late now" David said at length.
"Is it ten o'clock?" firanda asked, stopping her chewing, then looked at her husband who seemed to nod his head.
"Geez, why don't you tell me it's ten in the evening" Firanda said frantically.
"You're so excited you don't realize it's getting late" David told his wife.
"Come on, let's go home." take Firanda and stand up from her seat.
"Ck, this is the sentence that I have been waiting for since." murmured David by following the steps of his wife who had already left.
At half-eleven in the evening, they had just arrived home. They immediately decided to go to sleep after cleaning themselves.
Morning must say hello, now Firanda is cooking for their breakfast. Although while in Indonesia he could not cook, but since he set in Canada he studied with waiters provided by his grandfather. And finally little by little he began to be able to cook even if it was simple food.
"What are you cooking today?" david asked as he got off in a suit that had been stuck firmly on his shoulder.
"I cook fried rice, didn't you like fried rice? Now I cook it for you." said Firanda by storing the fried rice on the dinner table.
"Indonesian fried rice?" david asked with an enthusiastic face.
"Yes." Firanda replied with a smile seeing her husband seem impatient to eat his homemade fried rice.
"When will we go to Indonesia" said David arrived, to make the movement of Firanda who was serving fried rice was forced to stop.
"What's wrong? Do you mind if we go there?" david asked when he saw Firanda's face that suddenly turned flat, no smile or radiant face that he had seen.
"Let's have breakfast" Firanda said in a cold tone, leaving David even more confused.
"The answer to my question is, do you mind if we go there?" david asked Firanda to answer her question.
While David who was jolted by his wife immediately silenced while staring at his wife with a difficult gaze to read. Not much different from David, Firanda also felt surprised at himself who lost control when his husband was discussing about the country where he felt first disappointed by someone.
"I'm leaving first." said Firanda, David died at the dinner table alone.
'What's wrong with her? Am I wrong to take her to Indonesia? Shouldn't she be happy because I'm taking her to her home country?" murmured David by asking himself because he did not understand the reaction given by his wife.
Because the hour hand will soon be pointing at the figure of eight noon, the end of his David decided to immediately breakfast so as not to be late to come to his office. After breakfast David did not have time to approach the wife in the room, because Laskar had already called her so that she immediately went to the office because there was a very important meeting.
While Firanda in the room just stared blankly at her husband's car that had come out of their yard. "I'm sorry." Firanda muttered as she continued to stare at her husband's car which had now disappeared from her sight.
She broke her body and began to cry when she recalled the events of a year ago when her stepmother and her lover had betrayed themselves, to make himself traumatized to return to his home country, Indonesia.
Tinglong... Tinglong...
The sound of the house bell rang indicating that there were guests visiting, immediately Firanda got out of the mattress and ran to the bathroom to wash her face so as not to look like a person who had been crying, so that she could not look like someone who had been crying, despite the fact that she had finished crying, but she did not want others to see her especially her own family.
In a hurry Firanda came down the stairs and finally reached the door, then immediately Firanda opened her. At the sight of his mother-in-law coming with a box with a logo like food, Firanda politely told her Mama-in-law to enter her house.
"How are you doing Ma?" ask Firanda by presenting water and some snacks to her Mama-in-law.
"Good mom, then what about you? Does David like to rattle you?" ask Mama David with luck
"Firanda is healthy, and David is not at all evilin Firanda." Firanda replied with a gentle smile.
"If David is evil, tell Mama yes do not hesitate. Let Mama give her a direct lesson." said Mama David again and only in reply to a small smile by Firanda.
"In drink first Ma." bargained Firanda by pointing to drinking water.
"Akhh Thank you son." Mama David replied and then took the glass and drank up to half of it.
"How's Dad doing?" firanda asked as she remembered the figure of her Father-in-law.
"Pad's news is good too. But wait a minute, what's wrong with your eyes. Have you been crying? Did David hurt you?" mama David asked when she noticed her daughter-in-law's eyes.
While Firanda immediately turned itself upside down when she realized that her mother-in-law knew that she had run out, because her swollen eyes were printed very clearly in her eye bags.
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