
When Dicky finished his bath, we woke up from his sleep.
His body wriggled and his hands massaged his back neck slowly which felt a little sore because the sleeping position on the sofa is not as comfortable as on his bed.
Dicky came down the stairs to see his wife.
"Wake up...?"
Ask the wife while laying her body on the sofa next to her.
Dita just fell silent while busy menraih remote tivi, pressed the button off, then rose from her seat.
Leaving her husband who was still sitting in front of the unlit tivi alone without a word.
"I'm sorry."
He said to his wife while walking with his wife's footsteps.
Dita was still silent without stopping her steps towards the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door near the dining table and took the mangoes that had been cold in a state of peeled off.
Dita sat on the dining table chair casually while enjoying the cold mango fruit.
"Sorry yes, I did not have time to reply and did not pick up the phone, I was busy everyday."
"Hmmm."
Still while pricking mangoes with a fork in hand.
"Today I'm meeting and hape I'm silent, will you know my habit if the meeting never hold a phone."
Dicky tried to explain to stop sulking his wife.
Dita is still busy with her mangoes.
"I'm not sorry?"
Without answering her husband's question, she simply fed him her husband's cold mango without saying anything.
"Hmmmmhh, the stairs are delicious dear.sweet as you."
Trying to fight even though you know it will not work.
That is how Dita if she feels disappointed she will be silent, until her heart feels calm and forgets her disappointment by itself.
Dita remained silent and passed away from her husband after finishing his mango.
Dicky's increasingly misbehavior because of the silence of his wife, he began to be confused how to get Dita to stop being angry at him.
The doorbell rang, Asih immediately opened the door for guests who immediately entered.
And it turned out to be Ratih's mom Dicky.
"Eh, um.....!"
Dita immediately ran small and hugged her in-laws.
"Be careful honey, don't run around."
Her in-laws warned Sulaya Dita to be careful with her content.
"Hehehe, it's ma."
Bailed to his in-laws like a child.
Her in-laws desperately hugged Dita.
They were busy chatting many things, and the in-laws advised Dita about anything that should and should not be done by her daughter-in-law who was pregnant with her first grandchild.
Dicky was invisible in front of them.
"Ma...mama nginep here right?"
Ask Dita while expecting.
"Mmmmmmm, how are you?"
Answer the in-laws teasingly.
"Judah if mama can not nginep let Dita later come home to the house of mama aja."
Dita began to sulk with the temptation of the nertua.
Dicky who saw the wife's behavior can only be as comfortable as his own smile.
"Yes that's what he is now if he has the desire to be immediately followed ma, kayak little boy."
"Hust! don't do that ah, the name is also pregnant people may be this congenital orok."
Mrs Ratih tried to explain to her son.
While Dita slightly put her lips and stick the tip of her tongue out at her husband like a mock.
Feeling victorious because the in-laws defended him.
"Tu kan ma, look at his behavior like a boy.tu...ma look really mocked!"
Dicky pointed at his wife.
"Biarin, who told me to stay at home. humh! I'm bored."
"Home there is an Asih bi who every day nemenin you."
"Yes, I'm tired of not doing anything and not going anywhere!"
Mrs Ratih was amazed by the two who were both like children, they argued in front of their parents.
"Is every day like this at home?"
Ask Ratih to both.
"No ma, it's just lately we often lash."
"I'm bored."
"You're pregnant again said the doctor can't be tired and can't be much activity."
"What if you go to your mom's house once a week?"
Mrs Ratih's proposal to both.