
Dirga Pov's
It was past midnight when I got out of the club. I actually could not bear to leave Daffi in such a chaotic state.
Before I left the club, I told Boy, the bartender at the club, to accompany Daffi to stay here. I was just afraid something happened to Daffi.
I drove a car across the street that looked empty. Just this afternoon I drove Mila home to Mother's house, now I feel lost again with my wife.
God, I really love dying to her. It's impossible to be far from Camila. In two days I have to go back to Riau. My project there is not finished and the day after I have a meeting with the project leader. So inevitably I have to go back to Riau.
The car that I forwarded turned to the road towards the house of Mother Carnation, not to the house of mother. It's already midnight this way surely the Mother's family is already on sleep, whether I should disturb their rest.
Sure enough, until in front of the housing gate, the portal was already closed. I opened the car glass when a housing security approached.
" Good night, sir....."
" night... Ow.... Mas handsome Camila's husband. I'll open it soon."
" Thank you."
Mr. Security opened a portal to get my car in. Residents in this housing already know that I am Mila's husband. Although my wedding ceremony was closed and seemed silent, but the wedding ceremony at that time was still known by several residents including Mr. RT and local RW.
I turned off the car engine, Mother's house looked deserted. The living room lights have also been turned off. I got out of the car, looked up at Camila's room lights still on. It is usually Camila who sleeps the most late because she is always doing endless college tasks.
I smiled, pulled the phone out of my pants pocket. Looking for Mila's contact. New in the first ring the call was answered. It's true that I thought Mila wasn't sleeping.
" Hello. What's up, Om."
My wife can't be a little not jutek to me.
" dear... Open the door dong. Please......!!!" ask me with a voice that I make as much as possible. An Aerospace Space can be this pampered as it turns out.... Like it wasn't just me.
" Huh...open the door.?"
" I'm in front."
" Front? Whynot? It's already night. Why Om Dirga here. "
" Kange you."
" Cccf. The guy likes to hide. I just met you already said kangen."
" Cepet open the door baby.... It's cold outside... "
" Yes, wait.... Onion ih...."
Tut's.... Tut's.....
I don't know how many times I've smiled at myself since. Each with Camila this heart always flowers. This is what is called falling in love.
Chequek... Door opens. The figure of Camila appears wrapped in sleeping pajamas and hijab attached to her head. Just want to sleep still looks beautiful.
Mila opened the gate. " Get in" he said.
With my spirit approaching her, round my hands around her waist. I pulled her body closer and now I've hugged her. I felt Mila's body stiffen in my arms. Maybe he was surprised by my treatment.
" It's come-coming hugging. Diliate the embarrassed."
" Nobody saw. All in sleep."
" Detach ih. " Mila pushed my body trying to break away.
" I miss you." I let go of my embrace.
Mila looks at me pushy .. her face looks funny. I chuckle at her.
The turnstile he closed back. I followed him into the house.
" Oh, what's the night here."
I still followed him who was now climbing the stairs up to the second floor.
Mila went into her room and I still follow her faithfully.
" I told you that. I miss."
" What do you say . Handkerchief...." Mila sat on the bed and went back to her laptop. Some books are scattered on the bed.
I sit on the bed. Seeing him who returned to focus on the task.
" It's already one o'clock. Meningan rest . Not tomorrow should be college . "
" A little while, the stage stays a little longer." The answer.
I put my body on the bed . Mila looked at me. "why sleep here . "
" I'm sleepy. "
" Just sleep in Andrew's room...."
" Why is that ?"
" My bed is narrow does not fit if om dirga sleep here . "
" It still fits..just calm down. "
" What area..narang. .."
" Dear ... mending now close the laptop, finish the book. We sleep..ok....."
" Eh.eh.what the heck om I haven't run this. "
" Yes .Then I went to bed first. Sleepy baby.." I've yawned. The sleepiness starts to attack. Looking for a position as comfortable as possible, I sleep tilted facing him who is still focused on staring at the laptop screen.
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Breakfast was all ready at the dinner table when I got off the second floor where Mila's room was. It's only seven in the morning and I have to get to the office. I had a meeting with Ferdy today. Fortunately, I always had a spare shirt that I kept in the car. So I don't have to go back to my mom's house to change my clothes with work clothes.
" Mother's Morning.." I looked at Mother who was pouring warm tea into the cup.
" Morning son Dirga. What time did last night come. How Mother does not know . "
" Eum at one o'clock if not wrong bun. "
" Let's sit down. Let's have breakfast first. "
" Good bun. Thanks though. Ken same Danisha where bun ".
" Still on top. It's coming down soon."
Mila came from the kitchen with a cup of warm chocolate that was still smoking. He sat next to me.
I leaned my body to the side. Whisper in his ear. "for me where . "
" Om want to ? "
" Whatever my love makes, you will accept. "
Mila coughed when she was not drinking.
" The bottom is.." he chuckled, pushing my cheek with his palm away from his face.
I also laughed. One step to better. Mila has started to accept my presence.
Mila stood back in the kitchen, and I realized that when she noticed our interaction, she smiled.
" Mother is happy to see the children of mothers who live in harmony and happiness."
" Dirga begs her prayer so that the household of Dirga and Mila will last until later. "
" Mother will always pray for you."
" Thank you Mother."