Appreciate Me
21

Farisa's cold because of Ardan's splash tonight. He ran downstairs to change his clothes. Due to his soaked clothes, the water dripping onto the floor made the floor slippery. When descending from the stairs right on the second step from the bottom of Farisa slipped and fell. The front of the head hit the floor until it bled.

"uh..sick.." lamented farisa.

with her head still shedding fresh blood, Farisa walked towards her room.

Not until his room he fell because of dizziness he was trying to stay awake.

"i must be strong, let nothing happen to me." inward farisa

Farisa moved her body with all her might so that she could get to her room.

Slowly he arrived in his room, he reached for a bag in which there was a supply of light medicine and a bottle of mineral water.

Glek.. glek .. farisa sound that managed to drink its mineral water.

then he grabbed a cotton swab, moistened with water.he used it to wipe off the blood from it while looking in the mirror.

Noticing the wound that was not too wide he continued by rubbing alcohol on the wound while pressing around the wound area so that the bleeding stopped.

Farisa then dripped the wound medicine and put a plaster on the wound.

heehs...

Sound******* farisa long breath.

he blew his breath away so as not to get too tight in the chest, and continued to rest for a while.

Didn't feel the sun had gone by noon farisa awake from her break. He still remembered the incident last night, looking at his clothes that were still intact, still exposed to blood stains as a result of he fell.

This morning Farisa intended to go out of the room to make breakfast for herself

cheque.clek, cheque,

The sound of her bedroom door opening

her husband was seen from behind the door.

"hey gembel.....'

why is it on my stairs and the floor there is blood, nearby there are traces of blood as well, ha..?

and why does your shirt have traces of blood, too...?"

farisa just kept silent the tank replied

"basic slovenly....!"

change your clothes..jorok!"

"sorry mas..."

"sorry, how many times have you apologized?

try counting since you've been here ha..?

look at your hair too....

hey what the hell.....

rubbish strewn.

wow.i..you yes...

quickly clean..."

farida just kept quiet and did not respond.

although it felt very painful Farisa's stomach held hunger, he rushed to clean it. he felt his strength drained.

Then he went to the bathroom with a change of clothes. While in the bathroom he just sat down to rest, it feels now all his bones feel helpless, helpless, there is no energy just to stand up, until he shakes...

a few moments passed he woke up, continued bathing, dressed. exit the bathroom by holding on to the wall that was nearby.

Drinking it while dripping his tears. actually he began to feel shivering and his body temperature increased. apparently farisa fever

He sighed, trying to ease the uncomfortable feeling of his suffering from last night, he remembered in his bag still holding a piece of cake and a glass drink that he took during his wedding day.

"i.lapar...

oh yes, as I remember, I have a cake....

try to open my bag.."

farisa's looking for a bag of Sling that's lying on the table.

"that's my bag, try to open it..

right..I still have my cake and this also has his drink."farisa's monologue in heart

"easily my cake has not been moldy, so I can make a stomach booster.

Thank God it's not moldy yet.."

while opening the plastic package of bread.

"bismillah.." farisa bit the bread to the end.

"hek.." Farisa belch.

"Alhamdulillah be full."

Farisa, you must be strong to face your husband.

at least it's only a moment ..not long. Farisa gave her spirit.

"but what if it's like this long?

am I strong..?

but I have to behave...

ah....if the attitude of mas Ardan is still like this long...

can be be a beabe me ....

yeah .. I just hope that before long he'll be cold to me,

it's easy any minute in the future Ardan did better".

he encouraged himself back in his heart after a long monologue in his heart

a little later he headed to the kitchen cooking potluck dishes from the ingredients in the remaining refrigerator.

Night came in place of day, farisa is now watching her favorite show on television.

She waited for her husband's return from work, to fall asleep in front of the television. Now it's the turn of the television that watched farisa sleep. Tonight apparently farisa on television all night

he woke up when the sound of the morning adhan echoed from the mosque in the area

Farisa flinched and sat down, she found herself still in front of the television.hunt the television she turned off and rushed to take a bath to then perform dawn prayers

by noon Farisa felt that her husband did not come home, it was seen from the absence of her husband's car in the garage.

time passed, did not feel farisa stay with Ardan has been almost three months. during that time Ardan rarely come home.

until that day on Sunday he came home.

'hey.gembel... still at home apparently...

good right.... Free home contract!! you're here. that's why you're at home..."

farisa was silent and did not respond to her husband..

"uh.mas Ardan.

just got home.want to drink what mas"

farisa offers Ardan a drink

Ardan was furious in the heart.

"don't like your making...!'

Ardan went straight into his room.

she noticed her room was well-maintained and clean, then came out of her room again and called Farisa

"farissa.farisa..."

"yes, mas"

"prepare a good meal, this will have guests. ..ni money to buy.."

Ardan threw 20 red notes in Farisa's face.

"but I can't cook as you ask, I can only cook kampung mas..."

"whatever you..!

order or buy, it's up to you"

"for how many?"

"for 2 people..."

farisa is looking for a neighbor who can help her cook.

Next with his neighbors cook some food like a banquet for an important event.

tock..tok ..

the sound of knocking on her door sounded

farisa opened the door immediately, so that the husband would not scold her.

there was a beautiful woman standing in front of him.

"hey.mbak...why bengong?

look at this sexy and beautiful me..!

this must be Ardan's maid, huh..?"

ask the woman

"who is this woman..?" ask farisa in her heart

it's not usually Ardan's there's a lady guest to the house.

"don't don't.....

I think I've seen this face...

where is it...?'

it's not over he asked about this woman

"i am Anita mbak...forget it..?

when I doused your face in the cafe at that time.ha.. I was the one who was looking for Aldo ..!"

"sorry mbak, in the cafe many visitors so I did not notice their faces one.

so I don't remember Anita's face."

farisa pretended not to be awkward