It sucks.
Anjani doesn't like it when you see Arsya prioritizes work or college assignments rather than her, whereas they rarely have time together.
Do Arsya understand the same as taking advantage of time?
Doesn't he know that looking for a chance for them to be under the same roof isn't easy.
Anjani has done everything she can to attract her husband's attention. From starting to turn up the volume of the television to full, stomping my feet in annoyance, and finally ...
Smashing Arsya's head using the AC remote.
And it worked.
"Can't continue the work tomorrow?" cried Anjani when Arsya looked up and looked at him asking questions. Arsya looks normal even though Anjani has been rude to her.
Arsya rubbed the back of his head that had been hit earlier, "I want to be like that, but it's the responsibility," answered Arsya, then returned to focus on his laptop screen again. Ignoring the look on Anjani's face, who had been holding
A week living with his wife, Arsya finally felt the feeling of being treated like a husband. The last time, four months ago Anjani served him like this. Yes, it was four months before the distance separated them.Luckily, Anjani's college days are only one step away, so you don't have to wait long to get back to life together."I'll go to the supermarket, our refrigerator is empty like the contents of my wallet at the end of the month," Anjani joked while brewing warm milk for Arsya."Yes, but tonight, wait for me to come home from work," said Arsya while tasting his wife's warm milk. In the morning Arsya used to drink milk, not coffee. Except staying up late because of work until the new morning Arsya looks for coffee."Aren't you tired? I can do it myself,""No, just wait for me to come home."Anjani nodded obediently then moved the fried rice to a container, then served it on the dining table. Arsya who saw him immediately took his plate, inten
Arsya sat patiently waiting for his wife who was still busy looking at skin care and other women's needs since half an hour ago. As he promised, after work Arsya immediately took his wife to the mall instead of the supermarket."Arsya !!!" called Anjani who was standing in front of the cashier counter. "Please pay." he said when Arsya turned to him.Arsya got up, pulled the trolley containing the basic necessities of his house for the next month and then walked to Anjani.Arriving at the cashier counter, Arsya immediately took out money as much as the total purchase price of his wife. Instead of using a debit card, Arsya prefers direct transactions using cash."Let me push the trolley." shouted Anjani, taking over the shopping cart from Arsya's hand.After making the payment, Anjani walked around the mall building. The pregnant woman seems still enthusiastic about carrying out her mission to drain her husband's wallet.Arsya grimaced at
After college, Nisya brought her friends home to play. Rista and Alisa want to finish their curiosity about the figure of Nisya's tough rival. They don't have much work to do, but they are in the form of his wife, Mr. Arsya.They chat at Nisya's house, hoping that the figure she is waiting for will show her nose."Nis, why do you have to have a crush on someone's husband?" Rista asked who was the most against her friend's feelings."Love can't choose who will fall!" Alisa answered.Rista rolled her eyes in embarrassment, "Yes, understand. But we can control that feeling. You know your feelings are wrong, right? You're not trying to stop them?" said Rista not wanting to lose.Nisya smiled, her eyes stared straight at the door of Arsya's boarding house which was tightly closed, "No. People like Arsya are rare, they are different." he muttered.Rista's forehead frowned in confusion, "How different are they? He has three eggs?""Not!"
Anjani breathed a sigh of relief when her feet moved out of the courtroom. Her legs were limp she forcefully walked towards the chair in front of her. Sitting there while controlling her abnormal breath. The question that was asked by her lecturer was still able to handle and answer well, but the glare and flat face of the examiner made Anjani's feet tremble.Feeling better, Anjani realized. Why was he the only one who wasn't welcomed when she left the courtroom?Spontaneously pursed her lips, staring enviously at other students who were holding gift bouquets from friends and family. While she was sitting alone in this crowd."Hey young moth!"Familiar with the echoing voice just now, Anjani turned her head, feeling himself called out. And sure enough, up ahead, Jeka, Reihan and Bara were walking towards him.Anjani's smile expands, seeing the people closest to him there. Jeka and Reihan are college friends who will also graduate together t
Arsya grabbed Anjani's arm and dragged her towards the room impatiently. Ignoring Anjani's grimaces who are stumbling to offset his wide steps behind."Arsya, my hand hurt ..."Instead of obeying, Arsya was deafening. Keep walking regardless even if Anjani runs out of breath after climbing the stairs, her hands holding her stomach hoping the baby is fine.Arriving at the room, Arsya immediately locked the door. Arsya's jaw hardened, his eagle eyes stared at Anjani fiercely. The fire of jealousy really has a big effect on Arsya."Have you been with that man all day?" courtesy is not typical of Arsya at all.Anjani looked down, reluctant to answer. Ignored by Anjani, Arsya was getting angry. The obstacle now turned into a grip, gripping Anjani's shoulders tightly. Anjani printed, shocked to receive Arsya's rude treatment of him.Instead of being afraid, Anjani's head looked up, staring at Arsya's eyes without the slightest fear.
Sulking with Arsya for a long time was like an ordeal for Anjani.How she wanted to act as if Anjani was fine, but Arsya's treatment that night clearly hurt her body and heart. Want to be angry and sulking at Arsya, but Arsya's behavior this morning made Anjani's heart melt a little.Arsya is indeed the smartest, making Anjani's heart melt again."Ouch, expectant mommy are getting sexier."Anjani snorted, continuing her cooking activities without paying attention to Arsya, who was sitting watching her movements."What are you cooking, Mom?" Arsya asked again, teasing Anjani even more.Anjani sighed, trying to be patient with her husband's behavior, "How noisy, Papah's cockatoo lost to you." sneered Anjani.Arsya giggled a little. Anjani's anger did not make Arsya afraid. In fact, Arsya became irritated at his wife, "Yes, Mom, forgive Daddy."Anjani tried to calm down and focus fully on her cooking, even though in her heart I was scream
After returning from his parents’ house, Arsya wanted to immediately step on the gas to Bandung. But there was no wind, no rain. Suddenly Chandra proposed to hang out together tonight. Like it or not Arsya immediately turned towards Chandra’s house. As long as Arsya is in Jakarta, there’s nothing wrong with gathering briefly.Anjani, who is engrossed in watching dramas on her cellphone, agrees, it has been a long time since seeing a boy.“Don’t you get dizzy watching dramas on your cell phone when you are in a car like this?” Arsya asked glancing at Anjani, who from there is really calm watching Korean dramas on his cellphone.“Dizzy. Dizzy to see Leeminho so handsome. How can I ride a white horse? So I want to be hired.” Said Anjani with a smile – a sassy smile.Arsya snorted, his gaze still on the road in front of him, “Don’t be sorr
At seven months of gestation, Anjani’s weight increased dramatically. His enlarged stomach and swollen body made Arsya feel sorry for his wife who is now tired quickly.Arsya once offered Anjani to use a maid, but Anjani refused on the grounds that it was better to save money to buy a house, after all, it was her duty as a wife to do housework.“Just leave the clothesline, you just rest, my dear.” Arsya said as he led his wife to the living room sofa. Forcibly occupied Anjani there.Incidentally, on weekends like this, homework is lighter because Arsya often helps Anjani with homework.Like now, Arsya moved his clean clothes from the washing machine to the bath. Then take it outside to dry.Seeing that, Anjani smiled. Very grateful to have a husband with understanding like Arsya, sometimes Anjani even thinks, did he treat Arsya well like Arsya treated him?