Scratches of the Injured Heart
indwelt

The silence was in the car, none of them would open the conversation first. Salva is preoccupied with her thoughts, fearing Arya will scold her until home later. While Arya was trying to relieve his jealousy, he regretted saying he would never be able to forget, but in fact he was feeling this curse.

After a while they got home, Arya went in first without waiting for Salva. Salva who saw it could only breathe heavily, his fault also ngatain Bima pebinor, so the man was revenge, and there was a war between him and Arya.

Salva enters lethargicly, he goes straight to his room, he has to explain this misunderstanding so that Arya does not inhabit him anymore.

"Mass?"

"Who was that guy?"

Salva got nervous, he himself was confused how to explain it. Especially her husband who has been ignited by emotions, Salva is afraid she will be yelled at later.

"Why not answer?" repeated Arya, "So right she's your most beautiful ex?"

Salva quickly shook his head. "That's not really a mas .. he's lying" Salva explained.

"Then explain!"

"Yes .. He is my ex. But that was before,"

Salva's honest words become a problem, in fact Arya is increasingly jealous to hear his wife meet her ex. He does believe Salva will not cheat, but still he does not like, let alone the man said Salva and he was the most beautiful ex!

Arya did not ask again, she chose to quietly ignore his wife. It is better now to rest and refresh the brain that is filled with emotion, if he gets out his anger, he is afraid he can not control himself and hurt the woman he loves.

For now choose silent the best way for Arya, let his wife be sensitive if he is jealous.

"Mas" whine salva. "I'm honest, he's not my most beautiful ex!"

Still Arya did not care, he left Salva alone, he grabbed a towel hanging waltzing into the bathroom leaving Salva who still called him.

"Mas! Salva I'm sorry!" salva shouted from outside the bathroom.

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"What would you eat?"

Still quiet.

"You want bread? or rice mas?"

Stay still.

"Mas,"

Arya cut off Salva's umpteenth wish to ask, which made everyone there speechless.

"Na? Could you please get me some bread with peanut butter?" Pinta Arya to her sister-in-law.

"Ehh?"

A confused Nana looked at her mother, if she was afraid of being wrong again. Mother who understands the situation is no longer good, nagging Agree to give permission Nana who takes Aryan food. It's nothing, he knows now Arya is avoiding Salva, so instead of her daughter-in-law it's not better to choose the best way.

Salva was silent when Arya did not want her breakfast taken, it was very sad and felt like something was piercing her heart.

Is that how angry Arya is with me? I know it's wrong, but it wasn't on purpose, I didn't mess with Bima.

Down sad, there was no appetite to continue the breakfast. Salva pushed his chair slowly, leaving the dining table with a hurt feeling.

You are evil mas...why don't you listen to my explanation? I feel sick, it hurts so much to see someone else fill your dinner plate, I'm not willing even if it's my own sister.

Salva closed the door slowly, she sobbed there Tampa accompanied by anyone. Only in this way could he let go of his pain, there was no way he could tell his household story to anyone else.

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