My Husband Doesn't belong to Me
Chapter 18

I law Selva by standing up by lifting 1 foot and holding her ear for 30 minutes.

Maybe this is the lightest punishment for Selva, because honestly I can't be the least angry with her. I consider him my own brother.

"Mba come on dong, I'm a big pegel!" Rengek Selva, who kept talking interrupted my concentration.

"You're so noisy Selva! Mba again read the file, can they first not you?" I said annoyed.

"I hope this is the punishment, let me go to sleep. Can you know that the file is as big as mba, without me bothering." Selva continued to persuade me.

"Yes, your punishment is over. Your satisfaction? Now that you're in, you want to focus on work!" My orders are with Selva.

"Yes! I finally got to sleep again." Selva said excitedly, then she laid her body on the sofa and soon fell asleep again.

Because I was busy working on a file that Selva wasn't working on, making me unconscious the afternoon was getting late and it was time to go home.

Haus. . . Haus. . . Haus. . .

"Lake in." My speech.

"Excuse me ma'am, it's time to go home." Secretary Dian reminded.

"Oh yes! It was afternoon." I said while looking at the watch I was wearing.

"Mom would you like me to have the driver ready or would you like me to take you home?" Ask Secretary Dian who knows I'm not carrying a vehicle.

"No, you go home first. I'll just go home between Selva." I said to Secretary Dian.

"Loh. . . Is Miss Selva coming back here, Mom? Usually, if you've been out of the office or it's been hours home, Ms. Selva will never return to the office. Even if the phone is left behind." Secretary Dian.

"That's the guy still sleeping soundly on the couch." I said while pointing at the sofa.

"Geez I guess, Selva's mom is home. It just moved to bed." Said Secretary Dian surprised by the behavior of Selva who moved the place to sleep.

"There you are ready, go home first. Don't wait for me! There's still a little more files I want to work on." My speech.

"Okay, then I'll go home first, ma'am. Assalamualaikum." Pamit Secretary Dian.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Answer me, then go back to work on some of the remaining files.

"Hoaaymm. . ." Selva yawned while rubbing her eyes.

"It's really good to sleep, but this ko laper's really a stomach." His murmured were not fully conscious.

"Did you sleep?" Ask me while working on the last file.

"Astaghfirullah, just get it!" He was surprised to hear my voice.

"Ngapain mba here? Make people surprised!" Annoyed annoyed.

"Hello! Look where are you?" I said, then I saw Selva looking around.

"I'm in the office, right?" Said Selva while scratching her back neck.

"You need to wash your face, if you don't stay." My orders go to Selva, taking care of my desk.

"Oh yes! I came to an empty room this afternoon, so I went to bed. Wait. . . So I wasn't a dream?" Selva asked me, and I responded by nodding my head marked right.

"It should be the one I punish, because it comes too late. Why am I being punished?" Selva said annoyedly.

"What did you say? Mba's late?" I asked annoyedly and answered Selva by nodding her head.

"Look you are talking! If you're late, who knows the file on your desk? Who's meeting with Mr Wijaya? You think that's all in what ghost work? It's so good to say!" I was upset by Selva's words.

"So who owns some of those files mba? Just when I came, no one was here. You guys meeting outside?" Tanya Selva hesitated.

"You think?" Say it while raising my eyebrows.

"Your speech! Not some files, but all files are finished. Look at it yourself at the table." I said cynically.

"Geez mba, that's fine. More dear to you, Mba." Said Selva seducing while walking towards me.

"Your son has been eating blind grain all this time!" I was upset at Selva who was even whiny.

"Ngga ko mba! I also work! It's just that I also need refreshing, so that's it." Selva said looking for a reason.

"You're confused about how you behave again!" Say me while pinching my temple.

"Come mba! I promise you, it will change. Not gonna be rich anymore." Said Selva while shaking my body.

"Whatever you say, you're dizzy." Said I gave up.

"Better now you get ready and go home, it's almost magrib." I said to Selva.

"Okay, I wash my face first. We go home together, I'll anterin mba first." Said Selva who rushed to the bathroom.

Tired of heart and mind, sometimes it makes me want to complain. But the responsibility I have is huge. Not only can you rely on your conscience, but you have to sacrifice something.

I wanted to give up on the project, but I remembered how the employees worked so hard for the project. Although I had to sacrifice my household, maybe this was the risk I had to take.

I'm sure, Mas Tio will persuade me to cancel my company's cooperation with Mr. Wijaya, but I must be firm for the survival of the employees.

Another responsibility that I have to keep going is to change the behavior of my cousin Selva's sister, in order to be better. There's no way I'm going to disappoint Om and Aunt who've given me this responsibility.

I wanted to scream, cry and get angry. Why no one ever cared about my feelings. I can only pray, may I be strong in living everything.

"Thank you, let's go in first. You be careful in the way." I said goodbye to Selva.

"Each mba, assalamualaikum." Selva.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Answer me while waving my hand, watching Selva's car move away.

I walked into the house and prepared to face my husband and in-laws. All I know is that there will always be a lot of unexpected things going on in this house.

Just one pinta ku d each do'a me. If indeed we match, ease us in the face of all kinds of trials that hit our household. But if we are not a match, give you the best way to end it.

I slowly stepped on my feet, which felt very heavy the more I approached the door. I took a deep breath and exhaled, before I knocked on the door.

Haus. . . Haus. . .

Kolkata. . .

"Assalamualaik." Say my greetings, to which no one answers.