
Alena repeatedly saw a clock attached to the wall that turned out to have shown at 10 pm passing by. Already this week, Arend has always been home at night and Alena has absolutely no idea what the reason is. In addition to her prestige to ask, the woman did not want Arend to know that she was very worried about the man. Even though when she saw Arend's tired face, she wanted to give a massage to her husband.
Alena really wants him and Arend can be like a married couple who are always romantic not when doing the duty of bed only. However, the woman always tried to hold back because Arend had never said that the man had loved her, although Arend always showed his attention. Alena thinks that the indifference she is doing now is a form of protecting herself so as not to be too painful when her love claps one hand.
"Where the hell, Mas Arend? why hasn't the clock come home yet?" muttered Alena while walking back and forth while weighing the phone in her hand. He wanted to contact the man, but again his high sense of ego prevented him from doing so.
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Meanwhile, Arend, who was on his way home, glanced at his phone many times, hoping that his wife Alena would contact him and worry about him.
Arend sighed with a single jolt, disappointed to see on his phone screen there was no incoming call or message from his wife.
"Did she not have the slightest feeling of love for me? is there still a lack of attention that I have given all this time to him? how else would I express that I really love her?" batin Arend while gripping the steering wheel of his car.
Arend pulled the car over for a moment. Gender his body and rub his face violently.
"What if I don't come home tonight? will he still not look for me?" A silly idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Or, if not, I'll go home to my mommy's house, papa, tonight. But if I go back there, it's like creating hell for myself." Arend looks very dilemma now. Yes, ever since Aby and Celyn saw Arend and Alena's relationship improve, her parents finally gave Arend and Alena permission to move into their own home.
"Arghhhh, dizzy me!" Arend rubbed his own hair, frustrated.
"Hopefully what I'm doing, can make her happy later and fall in love with me," Arend suddenly smiled and nodded his head, nodding his head, instantly like getting excited so remembering something he was taking care of this week.
Arend finally decides to return to run his car to his residence and Alena.
Arend again grabbed his phone and intended to contact Alena. Just connected his call instantly got a response from his wife.
"Hello, Mum! what's up?" alena's voice came from the other end of the phone. Alena's extremely quick response made Arend's smile appear immediately. To make assumptions in the man's mind if in fact his wife was just pretending to be apathetic when the woman was very worried about him.
"Hello, Mum! you still there? why just shut up? if you don't want to answer, I'll call him."
"Eh, yes, yes! I'm still here, don't be killed right away." Arend immediately greeted quickly. "Come, you ask me again, ask me where am I now?" inner Arend was hopeful. But again Alena did not ask the question that Arend had just expected.
"Why are you calling? is anything important?" instead of asking where Arend is now, Alena asked a question that is not at all important.
Arend let out a disappointed breath. "Nothing! it's just, I'm on my way home now, and I haven't eaten at all. Can you prepare something I can have for dinner tonight?" ask Arend, lying. The man was bought dinner by Arick.
"All right! what do you want to masakin?"
"Anything! what matters is that you cook, not auntie,"
"Well, I cooked. There's no way I would wake up my aunt just to cook for you. You think it's still 7?" Arend smiled even though his smile could not be seen by Alena. Arend felt in his new Alena speech tucked into protest because he came home late at night.
"Yes, that's it! now you cook! I'm on my way home,"
"Hmmm!" alena answered briefly.
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After Arend's call was interrupted, Alena grimaced while tapping her forehead. The woman felt her actions were ridiculous.
"Why did I answer the phone right away? it'll get caught if I wait for the phone. I'm so stupid," Alena grumbled, condemning her stupidity.
"He doesn't think I'm like that? I should've let the phone ring a few times, and then I picked it up. Then, I said hello with a heavy voice as if just waking up. right? But why don't I do it like that? ahhhhh!" Alena ruffled her hair and covered her face with both palms.
"I have to cook, right?" Alena hurriedly stood up and headed straight for the kitchen with a slight run.
Alena quickly pulled out the food from the refrigerator. This time she decided to cook spaghetti for her husband. Because she thinks making spaghetti is very fast compared to having to cook the others.if to cook fried rice, her husband does not like the same as Aby papa in-laws.
Alena breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, as the sound of her husband's car was heard at the same time as she finished cooking spaghetti.
The woman unconsciously ran towards the door to welcome her husband just like the wives in the dramas she watched. However, the woman immediately regained her senses and immediately turned right back to the kitchen.
"Puiff, fortunately not yet at the door," Alena's inner voice breathed a sigh of relief.
"But, when the hell do we keep doing this? do I have to give up and try to be a wife in general huh?" alene's inner, biting her lower lip.
"What are you thinking?" Alena shrieked in shock, as suddenly Arend was already standing nearby.
"N-no!" alena said nervously.
Arend frowned, not fully believing that his wife was thinking about anything. But the man did not want to ask further, fearing that his wife was upset and left herself in the kitchen.
"What are you cooking?" Arend switched the conversation, pretending to ask what food his wife had cooked for him. The man clearly saw spaghetti on the table and the smoke was still rising.
"You'll see for yourself there's spaghetti in there. Then I cook spaghetti. Sorry, I cooked it, because that's all fast, while you must have been very hungry," said Alena who had been sniffing suddenly turned soft.
"Oh, it's okay!" Arend pulled spaghetti towards him. The man's eyes slightly enlarged, looking at the plate that contained quite a lot of spaghetti.
"Gosh, why so much? I'm not really hungry. If it doesn't end, he'll be disappointed. If I eat everything, my stomach can hurt from the fullness" said Arend, who was certainly only said in his heart.
"Eat! why just look at it? I deliberately cooked a bit, because you must have been very hungry" Alena chirped that made Arend grimace.
"Oh yes, it was right there you called, why can I answer quickly, it's because I happened to hold the phone and play it again" continued Alena back.
"Why should you tell him? I don't have any nanya?"
Alena immediately grimaced and of course came back to grieve her stupidity in the heart.
Tbc