Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 28: Simple, but Complicated

Every time a question comes to say hello. Asthma just smiled faintly, or just stared at a glance. Then his attitude came back cold. Is it because of the lightning marriage, so that the girl can't be the same as yesterday? When he became a friend in Temanggung.

Bagas was unaware. The assumption that concludes asthma quickly, is not the right thing. Although it is natural to think like that. Reality remains the same, attitude, actions, traits or so-called characteristics of each person. It will open up over time.

"Do I have to ask?" Asma returned Bagas's gaze through the middle rearview mirror, then turned her attention to the side. "Answer will not give you confidence. Leave it as it should. I'm here to understand what my husband is like."

"Asma, where did you learn all this? Your language and attitude. I can't understand anything that looks simple, but it's complicated." Reply Bagas expressed his thoughts, making Asma throw his face staring out.

Attitudes that are always changing rapidly. Many women are open and always aggressive even for the smallest things. But not with asthma. Silent, observer, critic and cold. Rey who as a leader will behave as a friend, when out of the world of work.

So, why does Asthma show attitude with two sides simultaneously. When asked, ask back. Isn't it like releasing a round ball that will always turn on yourself. If so, who could lose arguing with his best friend's wife? Or all this time, everyone was in a dilemma like that? Who knows?

"I'm just a country girl. The sparkling world only exists in my brain and turns into my imagination. Why think so much about who I am? Is not this self real. After all, life is the same." Asma replied casually, he did not need to speak at length just to prove who he was.

The discomfort of the wife can be felt. There are a lot of words to say, but he understands. If Asthma doesn't like a lot of questions. Do not want to add to the tense atmosphere. It is better to end a debate that may have no end.

From the middle spy, Bagas sees Rey giving a code to stop asking questions to his wife. Let the journey remain a matter of silence. Sometimes people think they want this and that, it can even be too much just to satisfy the curiosity.

If Bagas who used to beat the clients in the debate session during the meeting. Today, the man was heavily defeated in the face of Asthma. The village girl who does not know the life of the business world. The attitude is worth an example, but sometimes as a businessman must know how to cover emotions.

Instantly his heart was pinched. Does he have to teach Asma to be a businessman? Or is it better to keep his wife busy taking care of the household? Dilemmas. Seeing the twinkle of happiness as the wife sank wrote. Why not think about it, if all those mindsets are formed by themselves.

One story, must have many plot, obstacles and also completion. For a moment he remembered. Hurry up to pick up the phone that was sitting in his pants pocket. Then check out an online novel application. Noveltoons. The app was downloaded without his knowledge.

One problem. What is the wife's pen name? Should I ask? Suddenly he could find no way out of his own problems. Confused, what to do? Suddenly, his phone moved. Eye-eye view following the cell phone thief.

"We are, not God. If you want to know, you can ask." Asma typed in her pen name, then returned the phone to her husband. "Welcome to read, Mr. Reyhan Aditya. An hour, could cost half of one of the stories."

There is no rejection. Friend hugs, Asthma tries to pick up dreams. Even though he knows. Dreams will not come in the imagination, while Rey sees some titles. It turns out that quite a lot of works written by the wife, even divided into several sub-themes.

Thriller, fantasy, horror, romance. How could a cold girl write a novel of various genres? Is not wrong. Don't want to be more curious. Rey tries to open a horror genre title that is only a hundred chapters less. Unknowingly, the man began to immerse himself in the diction stanza so deeply set.

Just read a chapter. The shadow of the story will dance inside his head. Every now and then the gaze of the eyes turned to look at the calm face of the wife. The journey continued, until an hour passed quickly. No feeling the car has entered a private land area. Where the magnificent house that stands in the middle of shady trees adds a beautiful atmosphere.

The high gate with a lotus flower carving accent welcomes the arrival of the host. The sound of iron squeaking distracts Rey. Relieved. Finally get home. Intentions wanted to wake the wife up, but seeing those eyes closed. It doesn't feel like heart.

"Nando, you bring stuff in!" Tell Rey slowly because she does not want to disturb his wife.

Look at the situation. Bagas nodded, then got out of the car and did not forget to open the back door so that Rey would be easier to get out with Asthma in her car. A romantic couple. Every time he saw the peace of his friend, he was happy.

"Mr Nando, can I help you?" bargain The security guard who swiftly approached his master, but the man who had always been the protector of the Young Master only shook his head rejected him subtly.

Bagas took out the Asthma luggage from the trunk. The steps are so light, now a new chapter begins. A house that is usually deserted will come back to life. He could not wait for the moment of happiness to spread throughout the palace. As the saying goes, my home is my palace.

However, when the house is like a building without life. Can it still be called a palace? No. gabe. It would be better to live in a narrow hut, but life always warms the heart with the blessings of family love. A simple hope. Though it remains selfish of itself.

*Oh Allah, please make it easy for us to become a new family. Keep away from misunderstandings in our relationship. Amiin. ~batin Bagas while opening the main door, then stepping foot in to the marble floor below*.

Hope is like the morning sun. Warm, life giving. Shining brightly without hurting. When man indulges prayer with all his heart. Be assured of the ordinance of the Most One. In the endeavor of becoming self-indulgent. Believe me, destiny is never changed.

"Sir, who's the woman with Mr Aditya?" ask a young servant who has been working in the house for the past five months and today dared to stop the steps of Bagas who had just entered the house.