Confine #2

In a confusion he asked his wife the reasons for failing to love him. She did not many words to explain her feelings.  Feeling as usual became the most delicate thing to explain. Talking about feeling meant talking about something that could be vary from one to another. 

She trued to pick the right words to make his husband u understand her thoughts. 

"Man is defined with his action not with his words." She began her sentence. "Man who said too many words, he put hiswife into  a dark path, a path coveres endless questions. His wife thinks hundred times harder to catch the message her husband tries to give."

Her husband furrowed his eyebrows. He always knew that his wife was tamed by his iron and hursh words 

"You don't understand that all these years,  even until this minutes,  I  do everything to make you happy. I think your act is in contradictory with the idea of a happy family. " He shot his idea to his wife.

"For me, a man who lets his hands ditry to earn a kilogram of rice is a gentleman. Telling me that one day l will be given  a truck of rice is meaningless. That kind of promise and tantalize causes me to work 24/7 to feed your dreams and let me exhausted mentally. What  I need is action.  See that man who every day sends tofu to our door. He gets a kilogram rice for his 12 hours work. He can proudly say that he can feed his family for today woth a kilogram of rice to his wife. Pride is earned from your success giving you a kilogram of rice,  not from offering your wife a dream that she will have a truck of rice."

Her husband looked at her in his anget. He said, " I try supper super hard to give you anything you want. Not even a kilogram of rice, l will give you a billion kilograms ofrice to you. My time to succeed giving you rice  did not come yet. Everything has its time."

He said no more words. He continued scrolling scenes of his mobile phone and left her wife in a more confusion situation. He then made a phone call, made his time looked very busy with talks and talks. He did not mive his butt from the chair.  That day, just like the other day, he texted here and there and called here and there for showing his wife that he worked harder than another man did. 

She has not finished her washing dishes when her husband aksed her some money to made hus day run more normal than a man who worked hard selling his tofu.