The Hated Wife
02

Talita woke up early in the morning, that the sun had not yet appeared. He woke up to the shakes of his phone that was on the nightstand next to his current self. Soon she immediately turned off the alarm sound on her phone so that her sleeping husband did not wake up.

“Half five, I have to get up and prepare everything for Fahri” mas Talita said, he immediately got out of bed carefully of course.

“Where yes suitcase mas Fahri, his official clothes will still be in koper” concluded Lita walking towards the suitcase in the corner of the room.

Lita immediately opened the suitcase owned by her husband, to pick up the police service clothes there. So that when her husband leaves for service, his clothes are ready.

It turns out that the clothes are right on top of themselves making it easier for Lita not to tear apart in Fahri's suitcase. He took the brown shirt and his pants and took them away from the room at this time.

Outside the room, Lita accidentally passed by Mbok Jum who was going to go to the kitchen.

“Loh is up non Lita,.” Mbok Jum looked surprised to see Lita who was up at this hour.

“Already mbok, I want to iron the service clothes of Fahri mas. Ironing where is it?” Lita showed the shirt to Mbok Jum.

“Here let the mbok just set it up, you sleep again there. It is still too early” Mbok Jum intends to take the shirt from Lita's hands but Lita prevents it.

“No mbok, I'll iron it. This is my first assignment to be a wife” said Lita.

“Yes already if that's your wish, Mbok to the kitchen first yes. Make ngarahin Sekar same Tari” Mbok Jum directly leave Lita after the woman nodded.

“Oh yes mbok forgot, have not told you where to iron” Mbok Jum turned around while patting his eel.

“Basic mbok,.” Lita Smile.

“The place next to the guest room is non” Mbok Jum said.

“Oke Mbok” Lita go straight after mbok Jum go.

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Fahri is awake and he is so neat going to leave Dinas. The clothes that Lita ironed earlier had been used on Fahri's body at this time. He walked the dinner shirt, with the prepared dishes all on the table.

Fahri sits himself, his eyes peeling all over the corner of the house that is now his home as well.

“She was spoiled a luxury like this” an understatement smile came out just like that from the lips of a Fahri. I don't know why he said and smiled so cynically.

“Mas Fahri is awake, I just want to wake up. Here I bring warm tea” Lita just came out of the kitchen while carrying a cup of tea and put it in front of the man who already holds the status as her husband.

“Ya,.” is just that short word that came out of Fahri's mouth. He sipped the tea, right away,

Syurran..

Fahri spouted the tea right on Lita's face which was immediately shocked to receive a sudden burst from her husband.

“You can make tea or not, why it tastes salty like this”

“Ma.cook mas. I put sugar instead of salt, am I wrong. I want to make another mas”

“No need, I'll leave for work. You just ruined my morning,” Fahri stood up straight from his seat.

Lita was surprised by that,

“Mas don't eat first mas, I've made your favorite food” Lita chasing Fahri who walked past it just like that.

“Mas,.” Lita held Fahri's hand because the man ignored her words.

“Let go of your hand,” Fahri stared intently at Lita who was holding her back.

“Eat first mas, I've.”

“I'm not hungry, move aside. You made me late to serve” Fahri pushed Lita in her way.

It made Lita pushed and fortunately she did not fall on the floor. Lita stared at her husband's departure with nanar, she felt tight and torn her heart over Fahri's attitude just now

“Actually mas Fahri why? Why was she mad at me so much from last night?” said Lita felt she did not know what was wrong. It's his first day of marriage, he should be happy but why is the situation like this.What's with Fahri he knows why to be so rude.

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Fahri was already at work he sat alone on a bench under a tree holding a piece of white paper that had folded neatly.

“Sorry Dira, I have to make this decision. To avenge what happened to you” murmured Fahri staring at the paper.

“Briptu Fahri, Police Chief can already be found” a man in police uniform came to Fahri who was sitting alone.

Fahri immediately turned to look at his newly arrived partner.

“Why is Fahri now cooler since Dira is gone,?” wonder the cop named Rendi. He looked at his best friend since childhood who just stepped away.

Fahri went into his leadership room,

“Since Ndan,.” Fahri.

“Ya, please sit down Briptu Fahri. What's wrong with meeting me?”

“I want to hand this to commander” Fahri who has been sitting thrusting a white paper that he had been holding towards his superiors.

“What is this?”

“Report, that's my resignation letter as a member of the Ndan” police concluded Fahri staring seriously at his superiors who looked surprised.

“Return? Meaning?”

“I want out of the police force ndan”

“It's a decision from inside your heart or is there an outside emphasis?”

“Each of my own decisions”

“If this is your own decision, I accept. I don't know what the reason is for you to quit the police force. I hope you always succeed anywhere” tops Fahri as if it is heavy to take off one of his men.

“Siap thank you Ndan, then I'm permission to leave the room”

“Iya please”

Fahri directly out of the room of his superiors, he closed the door of his superiors. He breathed heavily.

“Hopefully this is the right decision” he said inwardly, he immediately stepped away leaving the place.

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Lita sat at the dining table alone while holding her hand which was accidentally sliced by a knife to make breakfast for Fahri. The first thing he tried to do was cook.

During this time he never cooked because it was always available at the dining table when he was awake. He woke up early in the morning to learn to cook on mbok Jum so he could make breakfast for Fahri. But the man didn't even touch his food at all.

FLASHBACKS

Fahri and Lita sit in a small restaurant on the side of the road. Shena sat very close to Fahri at this time who was comfortable eating her food.

Lita herself looked agitated, she looked around the restaurant that looked untidy making her feel uncomfortable.

“Why not eat?” fahri said when he realized that Lita had not eaten her food at all.

“We moved the place to eat yuk, I am not comfortable here” said Lita asked to move place.

“Why? The food here is good. Try “

“I don't like the place and the food, I don't like to eat lodeh” vegetables concluded Lita looking towards fahri.

“Look at me, and listen to what I say dear. Do not judge something from the cover but from the inside it is from the taste. Try it, I'm a bribe ya”

“I don't want to love,” reject Lita.

“Honey, come. Don't waste food. There are a lot of people out there who can't eat.” Lita fell silent, thinking about Fahri's words and slowly accepted a bribe from Fahri.

FLASH BACK OFF.

“You told me not to waste food. But what is this, you yourself are wasting food made by me” said Lita saw the food that is still intact has not been touched at all.

“Non Lita why? How sad is that?” mbok Jum came to Lita who stared at the dishes in front of her.

“Nothing bi,” he said trying to strengthen his own heart.

“loh kok food is still intact non. Den Fahri not eating?’

“not mbok, and please yes mbok Jum tell Sekar sama Tari to make this clean. I want to go to room” said Lita and immediately stepped away from the dining table.

Mbok Jum just saw it. But he caught the strangeness in Lita who does not usually look lethargic so Lita who he knew all this time was always a cherry not moody like this. Is there a problem with him, inner mbok Jum.

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T.B.C