Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 144: Two Sides of the Story

He wanted to lie but he couldn't. As a man who needs a place to share his taste. Where can restrain himself from remaining silent enjoying his guilt. The pain in the heart feels more stabbing. Not wanting to make others worry, then brought Bagas to another place for work reasons.

The two men walked to the other side of the rooftop sitting away from the family. Breeze gently touching the wind delivers freshness. Unfortunately, the heartbeat refused to return to normal mixed with the sound of long breaths so many times that made Bagas think harder.

"Rey! What the hell's going on? Sadness in Asthma's eyes and silence you. It's all related, right?" He looked at the man sitting on the right with his eyes increasingly intense.

Rey shook her head slowly, then massaged the temple that felt so painful. "We had a fight last night and it was all my fault."

A fight? One word he heard from his brother's lips was almost unbelievable. A Reyhan who was always calm, cold, and domineering, suddenly got into a fight. What reason? Especially with Asthma who he knows has a special place as a wife.

"At the reception, Kalingga came to give a gift. I didn't know at first, but after investigating it all came to light. A gift I don't think is worth giving. Asma already knows about the gift of the former.

"I thought he'd be honest with me. It seems to be hiding all of that. Can't I be angry? Asthma is my wife and I won't let another man near her. To be honest I was disappointed to subconsciously corner ...,"

The tightness in the chest held him continued to express the contents of the heart that was increasingly passionate. The more forward the words, he actually remembered the great debate last night. All of this cannot be forgotten. The gust of wind that blew away the peerless hand enjoyed a flash of memories.

"Who is he to you? Answer me, Asma!" ry snapped with both hands clutching the wife's shoulder. The man subconsciously touched a weak body too tightly which required a break after a long day of unexpected surprises.

Who feels fine? The third at the reception suddenly turned into a pros cons. Elora who played slander to ruin the party atmosphere during the day, then Kalingga appeared after so many years. The ending of the whole body and soul enjoy a very tired feeling.

Without wanting to reduce the curiosity of the husband. The look in his eyes was fixed on the male net which had always been a shelter but tonight. He was reluctant to comply, let alone accept the doubts that could destroy their relationship. Reality will not change even a thousand times.

"The other came for his satisfaction. I didn't invite him. If you think all this is happening as I wish, then right now she can be with your wife. Relationships are not to be played with let alone at stake.

"Sorry, Mr. Reyhan Aditya. Your question is misplaced. If only you understood what I was like. Does doubt cover your heart and mind?" Asthma ended the debate with a question that made her husband take his hands off his shoulders.

A hard touch landed on his arm jerking his consciousness back, "Sorry the mind was divided somewhere. Right now, I feel Asma is right and what I did to her is wrong. Kalingga came not at the invitation but at the heart of the man himself."

"So? What did you do to my sister until a quiet girl like Asma grieved like this morning. *You know, he's a different girl. Don't ask how her is because of you her husband*." said Bagas again reminded his brother to return to the right path.

As a brother and sister. He does not want to be cornered because he is aware of one fact. Rey was first in a relationship with a woman. Asthma is the first woman to be entitled to the affection of the young master.

Bagas' statement lowered the fear in Rey's heart slightly, but on the other hand. Fay clucked unable to speak anymore. After hearing the heart of his brother. The girl was annoyed by the actions of her sister-in-law. Why do men put forward emotions?

Hands clutching each other try to strengthen each other. The sound of slow breathing only releases fatigue in the heart, "Ka Asthma, calm down. I know it's not easy but big brother is a strong woman. Inget only in every problem, we must stay sane. *I am here for you*."

"Don't worry, Fay. It's not that hard because it's not the end of the world. We live once anyway, don't we?" A smile adorned his face. But it was just a smile without taste.

"You are, Ka." The release of Asma's hand, then circulated the eyes in the other direction to find the whereabouts of Zulaikha's mother and Nau who sat down while chatting. "Our lives are not much different, Ka. Love is meant for a mother. Always remember it's because mom's the reason we stick around."

Fay said the fact that became the basis of the maturity of both of them. It is true that the mother becomes the first pillar that can bear all the taste in every groan of the wound of the baby. As taught without words.

Asthma got up from her seat, then stretched out her right hand. Then turned to look at her sister, "*It doesn't matter with other people's doubts about me. Trust is not to be asked, so, this life remains a world full of illusory*."

"Hm. Be poetic, this is what you do not understand, Ka." Fay replied as he welcomed his brother's hand.

They both laughed for no reason. Little understand? No, no matter what language the two women speak. Asthma and Fay can compensate each other only when the mind is not conducive to changing the direction of each direction.

The footsteps approached Zulaikha and Nau. Where the two people who sit opposite are busy either discussing what until they do not realize that someone is coming to them. Sayup-sayup sounded chatter about cooking.

"Can you join?" Fay pulled the chair next to Zulaikha's mother, while Asma chose to sit next to Nau.

The gaze of the screeching eyes directed at the two women was considered a wind past. "Mother, how are things at home? Is everything all right?"

"Thank God, Ndu. The mother who should have asked, are you happily married to Reyhan? A new life away from family. All good, right, Ndu?" ask Zulaikha's mother back without wanting to reduce her worry as a mother.

What is the meaning of emotion? When unable to forget the ego buried in the heart. As a child, you can complain about your parents. But he knew, that the hope of the mother just wanted to see her son happy with a partner. Especially after the disappointment that their family had experienced.

"I'm happy to be married to Mas Rey. Mother-in-law always gives her best so that your daughter has no trouble adapting to the new world. Don't worry anymore, ma'am." said Asma returned her mother's eyes with confidence.

There may be different opinions as husband and wife. Well, the name marriage certainly does not escape the debate that drains the energy, mind and emotions. But all of that will be shared learning to improve the quality of understanding with each other.

"Good morning, can I talk to you?" Hoarseness as if choking greeting the eardrum distracts everyone, but Asthma was silent for a moment.