Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 47: Dreams and Struggles

"Sister? I hope so." Tempted Rey, not once had any doubt about Bagas' feelings.

After all, if his best friend wanted to, it would definitely make Asthma his own partner. Not match with him who incidentally still back and forth will all the feelings in the heart. The three walked along with small talk about the dinner menu.

Bagas was surprised to hear what he was going to eat tonight, but a pat landed on his shoulder. It is enough to give a reaction to calm and relax. At least, the arrival schedule of doctors and nurses has been confirmed to be late because they are still taking care of leave files from the hospital.

The order was already in order and could only wait. Bagas invites his two brothers to sit in the garden beside the house while enjoying the breeze of the night with a cup of warm chocolate that reflects white smoke. Some types of ornamental plants that do not know the name because Asthma does not know. Except for a few types of orchids and also lotus flowers in the colorful koi fish pond.

Garden house with an area of about ten meters by fifteen meters. It seems to be deliberately made minimalist with an iron swing under the mango tree. Round tables and iron chairs facing each other with umbrella hoods to ward off rain. There is a gazebo in the north corner that will span all the parks.

"Asma, are you making an effort?" tanya Bagas started the conversation, making Rey glance towards his wife who was busy blowing smoke from the cup. "I remember, you once said you wanted to make a cafe. Do you want to make your dream come true?"

Warm chocolate syrup that delivers a sweet taste of melting in the mouth, mixed with a special bitter taste of chocolate that eliminates nausea. Very fitting measure. Looks like the one who made the drink tonight, is used to it. Put the cup back on the table. The eyes glare on the inside of it brown color.

"Well, I would, but with my own money. Maybe in a few years, a little shop on the side of the road. It will surely come true" Asthma replied, commenting on a sweet smile that was too rare to show.

A few more years? Is his wife insinuating? Have a husband who can build a large company without having to wait a long time. Why choose to raise money, then work hard to realize the dream. Though it could just stay to mention, it will be fulfilled without having to delay time.

Want to rebuke, but does not hurt the wife? So too with Bagas. The man could only take a long breath. Out there, women chase men for money just to meet the needs of salons, and shopping. While in front of him, already a legitimate wife, but feel a stranger.

As if understanding what became the uneg-uneg of the two men nearby. Asthma turned her eyes to look at the dark night sky in the absence of stars. "If it's just a matter of money, I know I can exercise my rights as a wife and get what I want without difficulty."

"It's not about money, it's about hard work. All my efforts are for mom. Whatever my dream, all for mom. I'm a businesswoman's wife, but I'm still a regular person myself. Not comparing, but just talking facts. A smile will always adorn the face when the struggle has reached its peak."

Always complicated. When people are taken by car to go around the city. Asthma refused on the grounds that walking is healthier because it knows the structure of the road during the trip. People tend to forget the surroundings, when riding a vehicle that travels faster. Different if the road. Ants on the edge of the sidewalk, can be a memory in itself.

Rey put her cup on the table, then grabbed Asthma's hand and made the girl turn to look at her. "Tell me, what is the duty of a husband? If you have decided to fight with your own efforts. What it means to have a husband who can meet your needs, but is rejected outright."

Too frontal Rey's way of delivering, making Asma just smile knots with calm eyes without burden. Right, and not wrong with the statement from her husband. But it can be a little bit more subtle. If possible, while Bagas chose to be silent.

"Mas, do you feel like you know me so well?" tanya Asma turned the situation around which immediately dampened the sharp eyes of her husband. "I don't know you yet, as well as Bagas knows his best friend. When the relationship is questioned. Would I doubt you as a husband? If so, then you have not decided to marry me."

What else do you want to say? The question starts from a heart that does not accept independent decisions from a husband. His ego is hurt. One thought crossed with the slogan, the husband's money is no longer useful. Bad thinking and becoming a disease. Asthma makes things clearer, without any limitations.

Some saying. The husband's money is the wife's money, but the wife's money is her own. Household relationships that have the obligation to meet the needs are the head of the family and the mother must spend according to the needs needed. Not for fun on your own. Husbands and wives complement each other.

"Rey, I'm not meddling." Bagas tried to mediate, he did not want any quarrel that could be the beginning of a misunderstanding. "Asma is right, you are right too. Every success has to start from the lowest point. You are talking about a dream. Shouldn't you support each other in order to understand each other."

"From the beginning, Asma knew who I was, but did she use me? No. gabe. Trust me, your support for your wife is enough of a new spirit. You're still in the process of getting to know more deeply, don't put your ego in and be stubborn." Bagas continued, making his two brothers simultaneously breathe cold air so deeply.

Silence without a word. Whether Asma or Rey, both try to regulate their feelings and control their thoughts. Count the days spent together. Can't be said to know each other, even those who live at home for ten years. Still learning to understand their own partner.

Perception between knowing and understanding each other. Very often misunderstood. People can get to know each other, such as friends, friends, relatives or girlfriends and husband and wife. However, it is not necessarily understanding because to be immersed in one's emotions and thoughts. No word is needed that comes out of the mouth, but the heart already believes in what it understands.

Amidst the silence, Suketi suddenly came to report there was a food deliveryman out there waiting for payment. Bagas chose to leave the garden, of course, inviting the waiter whose eyes are glued with a cynical look. As a man, he knew that one servant had to be watched all the time. His premonition is always on to be vigilant.

"Pbuh, I'm sorry," He looked at the face of the husband with a look of guilt, "A wife deserves to get a living born and inner from her husband, but my dream is as a princess. I hope you understand. It's about giving happiness to a mother. Not meant to demean you as my husband."