Wife Considered Mandul
9. Husband Wife Dispute

Sarah rubs makeup on her face. To be honest, Sarah is less adept at applying various kinds of makeup on her face that always looks natural. Only at certain events will Sarah do that. And mini mala is included in the count. As Samuel had said earlier this morning, Lila was going to have a big day at her house tonight. Both Samuel and Sarah were invited to the event. Well even though Sarah got the news from her husband, but still, her obligation as Samuel's wife was to accompany her husband wherever he went.

And the second honesty for the mini mala is that Sarah does not like the show at all. Not the series of events that Sarah hates, but invited guests invited by her in-laws. High-class socialites, who would certainly use Sarah as the object of endless gossip.

Let's say Sarah is indeed overthingking. But that is the fact of the field that happened. Just like years ago when Sarah was faced with a sea of people with excess wealth in front of her, Sarah always get unpleasant treatment. Seen one eye and always a subject of ridicule.

Last time, Sarah put a lipstick on her lips before checking her makeup one last time. Thank goodness there was no blame for his appearance. At least he thought so, before finally Samuel with his batik clothes came and looked at Sarah with pinching eyes.

"Tock on that shirt?" samuel looked at Sarah and watched her from top to bottom.

Sarah lowered. Look at his clothes. It's a Thanksgiving, right? Isn't there a celebration of some kind of study or something? Did he choose the wrong dress? "What is a Thanksgiving, Mas? I got the wrong costume, huh?"

"No. But your shirt looks cheap, Sar. Did I tell you to buy an expensive new dress?"

Sarah gawking. The clothes look cheap? Cheap how, did this dress Sarah buy in a famous boutique that makes Sarah unable to sleep because of the price of the expensive? Two million rupiahs. With that nominal, Sarah can certainly buy ten pieces of clothes that she can use everyday. "This is the shirt you bought at Eve's boutique, Mas. I think this shirt is too good. Which one looks cheap?"

"Oh, now I understand where the fault is, Sar. It's not the wrong shirt, but you. The shirt is not appropriate to wear on your body.hahaha." Samuel said in a joking tone. The man laughed out loud until the end of his eyes watered.

Sarah who found this felt like crying. How can a husband say that to his wife and make it a joke?

Seeing Sarah not reacting before him, Samuel immediately stopped his laughter. Feeling that he had spoken wrongly, Samuel immediately shut his mouth. "Sorry, Honey. I was just kidding. Don't be angry, you..."

Sarah could only be glued to Samuel. He breathed a rough breath. Maybe because of this event, the mood became chaotic. Perhaps because of this event, Sarah took Samuel's joke seriously when in fact the man was joking. Maybe Samuel didn't mean that, and maybe Sarah was just getting carried away. "All right.it's okay."

Samuel smiled. "Yes, let's go down. I'll pull out the car and wait for you outside." he said before turning over, passing through the door, and passing.

Sarah realized that she was no longer getting praise from her husband. There is no word that refers to the phrase that Samuel saw Sarah as a cantic willa. Not like before... In fact, to Samuel... Sarah's like a cheap item that doesn't fit in expensive clothes. The man only measured himself from his outer appearance. And Sarah knows that it all started from the helplessness of their marriage relationship that has been lived for the past five years.

Without thinking about the many things that successfully made her mood worse, Sarah chose to grab her tiny bag and walk out of her room.

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Ah, maybe he will hide in the bathroom for some time before the event takes place. After the show starts, Sarah will go out and follow the series as if nothing happened. So-so

The ringing of the cell phone in Sarah's little bag, disbanded the woman's plans. Samuel turned to Sarah as the woman saw who was calling. Her father..wretched! Why does her father have to call in this way? It's nothing, but Sarah knows that her father called because he wanted to ask for something. And being next to Samuel made it a little unpleasant.

"From who?" samuel asked to know.

Sarah looked over for a moment. Grimps out a smile. "From dad..."

"Ah, she must have asked for something more. Well, I wonder, how can an unemployed bias like your father be able to support his son and his wife if there's no you?"

"Bag!!" sergeant Sarah. He did not like the words Samuel said about his father. His father had not worked for a long time because he was sick and only managed the family-owned land planted with cassava and corn. But that doesn't mean Samuel can say bad things about his parents, does it? "Can't you talk like that?"

Samuel smiled in anguish. Half throbbing. "Isn't that the fact? Do you send her money often? Your dad thinks we're a bank of what money? Why call when there are only financial needs?"

"Mas, Dad is unemployed because he is sickly. Not because I'm happy to do it!"

"Oh yeah, I'm sure your father only asks for money for everyday purposes. But if to buy a motorcycle and meet the needs of your spoiled sister, how can I accept it?"

"Enough!" sarah said half-stomping. "If you speak ill of my father again, better put me down by the side of the road and attend your socialite family's courtesy alone!" threaten Sarah.

Samuel screeches. He chose silence even though his heart was still arrogant with the clashing and threats that Sarah made to him. Apparently the woman now dared to do that to him. Absolutely no manners to the husband!

The phone rang and asked Sarah to pick it up immediately. Sarah took a deep breath and answered the incoming call from her father. With a clear sura, Sarah tried to start the conversation. "Hello, Dad?"

"Hello, Nduk!" reply Marjian who always called Sarah with the call Nduk. "How, how is the money not yet transferred? Your sister doesn't want this school."

Sarah held her breath. Staring at her husband who is now focusing on the streets while smiling sideways, half mocking.

Samuel laughing. "I told you, right?" she nodded with a satisfied smile.