CHEATING FIVE STEPS
Still Staying Dutiful

After resting, while rolling under a thick blanket. I started to open my eyes, and saw a wall clock that showed at eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

"Udah at eleven, it turns out! In an hour, bang Darma will be home for lunch. Where, belom cook anything else." murmured me.

"Well, I'll cook first. Mumpung, bang Darma belom home." My inner.

I quickly got out of bed, and limped into the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen, I began to cook rice and fry an omelet, with slices of onions and chili.

Due to the condition of the body, still weak and shivering. So, that's all I can do for lunch bang Darma.

After everything was done, I walked into the room, and rolled back under the blanket.

When you want to close your eyes again, I heard the sound of bang Darma. He opened the door, and entered the house.

I just kept quiet under the covers, and pretended not to know his return. Bang Darma did not see my situation at all, in the room.

He went straight to the bathroom, and continued to perform the zhuhur prayer. After that, bang Darma ate in the living room, with the side dish I cooked earlier.

Bang Darma ate ravenously alone, regardless of whether I had eaten or not. After eating, bang Darma went straight to work again, and locked the door from the outside.

After hearing bang Darma lock the door, and go riding his motorbike. Unknowingly, tears fell down my dull cheeks.

I was sad to see the attitude of bang Darma, who did not care at all about my current situation.

"Yes, God. So cold, is your attitude toward me, bang? To the extent that you don't care about my situation, this weak and helpless one!" my mumbling is smirking.

I want to feel like I'm screaming my hardest, to relieve this pain in my heart.Tightness of his chest is seeing the nature of bang Darma, my husband was.

Because I felt ignored by Bang Darma, I immediately cried as it happened. In fact, until a hiccup under the blanket. After crying for an hour. Suddenly, my phone rang loudly on the table.

Hearing a deafening sound, I tried to get out of bed slowly. I took the phone off the table, and saw the name on the screen.

After getting the phone, I lay back on the bed, and covered my entire body from neck to legs.

"Hello, assalamualaikum." Greet me in a hoarse voice.

"Wa'laikum hail, have you eaten, say? His voice is hoarse so anyway, has healed belly? Or maybe it still hurts, say?" ask Agus non-stop.

"I ate belom, bang. From last night my body was still shivering." answered me.

"I've been taking medicine from the stall, bang. But, there's no change. Keep shivering until now."

I explained about my current situation, to bang Agus. After hearing my words, bang Agus asked me again.

"Why not go to the clinic, say? Where's your husband, why doesn't he take you for treatment?"

Ask bang Agus, with a worried tone. He's very worried about my situation, right now.

"Bang Darma works, bang." I replied softly.

Those words are all coming out of my lips. I can no longer afford to say anything, to bang Agus.

My tears came back, remembering the attitude of bang Darma who ignored me earlier. And in the end, I came back crying until I was so happy.

"Not crying, say? What's the matter, how come it's crying?" ask bang Agus curious.

"There's nothing, bang. I was just sad, with the attitude of bang Darma earlier." answered me.

"His name, what's he? Did he do anything no to you, say?" search bang Agus.

"Nothing, bang. He just ignored me, and he ignored my situation. That's it, there's nothing else." I added.

"Now that's his attitude, say! Your husband is also strange, already know the wife is sick, not her brought to treatment. Even go to work on him!" as if bang Agus is upset.

I assured bang Agus, that I was fine.

"Yes, that's not it, say. The name of his wife again sick it, yes brought medicine. Not that, but it's ignored!" bang Agus.

I was silent, hearing all the words of Agus. I'm confused what else to say with her. Because there is no longer an answer from me, Agus also back chattering.

"Open the door of your house, say! I want to go in, want to massage your body with wind oil." said bang Agus.

"It could be, your body is catching a cold. That's why I keep shivering!" added bang Agus.

"Today my brother didn't work, huh?" ask me wonder.

"Sir, say. I'm off today, open the door quickly! Let me enter now, mumpung again deserted outside." said bang Agus again.

"OK, bang. I'm opening the door now!" answer me.

Without a second thought, I got out of bed, and started walking slowly. After struggling, walking up to the front door, I opened the door wide.

And soon enough, bang Agus came, and went straight inside. After which, he hurried to close and lock the door back.

Bang Agus turned to me, who was still silent at the door. Bang Agus looked at my still pale face, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Without further ado, bang Agus directly carried my body, ala bridal style into the room. He laid my body, slowly on the bed. Then, gently kiss my forehead.

"Your body still feels angered, say. Your face is also still pale, tuh."ujar bang Agus.

Bang Agus put the back of his hand, on my forehead and neck.

I was silent, without saying anything more. I was very moved to see the attitude of Bang Agus, who looked so very worried about my situation, at this time.

"What do you want to eat, say? I ordered it online, let's hurry!" ask bang Agus.

"Soto medan, bang. Same milk tea, yeah!" answer me slowly.

"Okay, say." replied bang Agus.

Bang Agus immediately pulled out his cell phone, from his pants pocket. After finishing ordering food, bang Agus put his phone on the table.

"Where's the wind oil, say? Let me massage your body, now!" ask bang Agus.

Bang Agus dyed here and there, looking for the wind oil.

"In that little drawer under that table, bang!" reply me.

I answered, pointing down at the table.

"Oh okay, say."

Bang Agus immediately opened the drawer, and took the aromatherapy wind oil.

"Here, take off your shirt first!"

Bang Agus took off my clothes, slowly. Then, polish the wind oil, all over my body. After that, he began massaging my back, hands, and feet painstakingly and gently.

Yes, Allah. I am deeply moved by his current attitude. Her tenderness, attention, and affection. Turns out, really sincere to me.

As for my husband's bang Darma, don't treat me like this, just ask me if I don't exist.

"Wrongly, if I feel more comfortable with another man, than with my own husband?"

I sat up, while continuing to look at the bang Agus who was massaging my legs gently, and lovingly.