BETWEEN (TERMINAL ) GIWANGAN ~ BUBULAK

HE'S A GHOST OR A DEADLY VIRUS

One week passed from Tini's case, it had been two days for Fitri and Yanto to return to the village house. Fitri spoke as necessary with Yanto. there was no longer as friendly as usual. He always answered sweetly when Yanto asked but never spoke first.

Yanto felt that way, so he also refrained never once he asked for husband and wife rations. He knows himself, Fitri is not willing to forgive. The husband and wife relationship should be based on mutual likes, not just his own needs.

But it makes the misunderstanding even deeper. Fitri considers Yanto no longer want to touch him because it already has another. The relationship got worse due to Fitri's suspicions like that.

“I'll keep quiet, because I'm nothing. Please do anything with this woman. I'm sure they were in a very intense and special relationship so that Yanto didn't want to touch me anymore.”

“If with Yani who is already religiously legitimate, he does not want to touch, but he wants to touch Tini with great familiarity surely it is common they do in a private place.”

“The evidence so far he still does not want to touch me, it's clear ‘kan because he has another venting place.”

“Padahan usually every night he never had a holiday except when I was menstruating.”

As a woman of course Fitri also needs it. Fortunately he had another impingement that was his two sons. Fitri busied herself by taking care of her two sons.

Herry already has his own motorbike, a motorbike that Fitri long used to go to the shop or go to school. Wlau has no SIM but Herry can take Timah to school.

Today early in the morning when Yanto was busy taking care of Daanish, Fitri immediately fled his motorbike to drive Daffa.

Of course Daffa is happy to sit on the bike just alone with Fitri. He could see the scenery more clearly and felt the wind unlike when driven by a car. Daffa was happy to wear his little helmet. For a child it's more interesting than sitting in a car. A kid doesn't understand luxury.

“Daffa and Fitri where is Bu?” tanya Yanto who just finished dating Daanish.

“Astagfirullah, he didn't wait for me? I'm looking at Daanish.”

Gendis was saddened to see the household life of her eldest son.

“You think you know,” replied Gendis.

“No Ma, I don't know at all,” replied Yanto. He handed Daanish to Mbok Yati to be given breakfast.

“He's getting away. Even if I ask him to answer sweetly, but I feel like he never wants to talk to me first.” Yanto took his breakfast plate.

“Mother can't say anything because to all of us she is also still kind and polite as usual. Never once did he talk about your ugliness.”

“Mother was even afraid of such conditions, she harbored a very sick feeling. That would be more dangerous for his mental health.”

“I have to how Mom? I've spoken well, I've said I'm sorry. I told you I have nothing to do with Tini,” complained Yanto.

“Whatever you say, it's different to what he saw. It's as you said yesterday. You let other women roll in your arms and lean your head on your arms. Which woman would accept that being seen before her own eyes? Especially in the public space. Anyone must think negatively. In public places it is brave like that what if in a special place?” answer Gendis.

“Until now, he never wanted to talk about Tini. If I ask, he leaves immediately. Looks like Tini's name is a ghost. Or Tini is a deadly virus that she should avoid.”