BETWEEN (TERMINAL ) GIWANGAN ~ BUBULAK

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 "Udah aja Mas. Later dibesin same maid," Fitri forbid her husband to come to several houses after the study.

"If I can still work why wait for Dek's maid?" Bambang folding mats also roll up used study carpets. He cleaned everything first so that the carpet and mat were not dirty.

After the mats and carpets are finished Bambang immediately sweeps and mops the room.

Assisted by the driver and several other employees Bambang put the chairs back into their original position.

"Mas Bambang before and after becoming the master yo tetep wae as usual, does not change. Yo remain diligent not origin of the command." An employee talked Bambang.

"He was like that a long time ago, where ever he thought aji mumpung," said Mbok Darmi.

"Let's go, he's just like always Mbok."

"Alhamdulillah, hopefully their marriage will last, Mbok," said another employee.

"Yes.  And it is not the will of Mas Bambang kok to get Mbak Fitri. Although he had always liked Mbak Fitri but he did not take the opportunity because he was afraid of being thought to only pursue the property of Mbak Fitri whose only child was Mr. Suradi a boarding house entrepreneur."

Not hearing the whispers of Suradi's employees, after cleaning the living room Bambang to the back took a backpack and a cardboard.

"Cock's just this, Mom?" Tanya Fitri saw her husband was carrying only a few of his belongings.

"Yes replace the gradual Dek not good hero wiri. This is enough for tonight is okay. There's prayer equipment and clean clothes for tomorrow still there."

"Later all set it here. I've emptied one of these closets for your stuff, "Fitri opens one closet that from top to bottom is indeed empty.

"When do you want to start working?" Fitri is looking for a topic of conversation.

"So soon Dek I take a breath first. I just felt plong you Dek."

"Yes, I also don't understand. I'm just asking, to prepare my mind you stay at work for a day or two" Fitri said.

"That's the bathroom yes Mas," Bambang noticed the room. The room is dominated by the green color of his favorite color Fitri. He saw that the room was very big but the bed was not too big just queen size instead of king size. There is a large wardrobe of teak shoe cabinets and a bag of glass.

\*'I am like an ant entering an elephant enclosure, ' \* said Bambang in his heart.

Bambang feels bad. He wants to sleep where.  In any case he did not dare to touch Fitri even though he had become his legal wife.

Bambang is not a man who easily carelessly touches women.

"If you are tired of rest just come here," said Fitri invite Bambang to sleep on his side. Bambang certainly not good Fitri turn off the big lights and replace with a sleeping lamp. Fitri lay down first.

Bambang is still in doubt. As a man certainly did not deny the golden opportunity in plain sight but Bambang thought he also had a sister, too, he did not want his sister to be hurt by men and he did not dare to touch Fitri even though it was official because he felt inappropriate.

"Can I talk?" Ask Bambang.

"Speak aja."

"I'm confused where to start. You're my wife. Legitimate religion and country but I can't accept this reality yet" Bambang explained hesitantly.

"Is it because I don't deserve you? Is it because I'm too old?" ask Fitri.

"It's not like that but I feel too dwarfed compared to you," said Bambang honestly.

"That's what I hated about you a long time ago" Fitri said.

"You mean?".

"I know, since long ago you like me, but do not dare to say it," Bambang shocked to not believe Fitri knowing his feelings.

"I really like you but I feel like dreaming too high when trying to reach you.  I have always not dared to. At that time I was ashamed of STM 2nd graders without income, a crush on a wealthy student. What can I be proud of for advancing into the war then?"

"But you have the ability, you have a way to earn money" refuted Fitri.

"Well, a dime like that is what it means compared to a single blink, you can get more than 25 times that I get one month."

"Rezeki is not us who set, I also do not ask like this. Who was born by whom and became the son of a rich man we do not know," Fitri said.

"Please measure it not treasure. Because it's a deposit, not ours" Fitri said wisely.

"After you pass STM, your income is well established. You can send your mother a routine, even you ask your mother to stop working, because you can afford to pay your sisters. Why don't you dare reveal your feelings?"

"Truly my income is well established and sufficient for my level. But I still felt like I was nothing compared to you, so I never dared to. Let me keep him alone. I'll be happy if you're happy" Bambang said.

"But my happiness is with you,"

"Where do I know that's what's on your mind?  I'm afraid people will think I'm the one who's just hanging out. I'm afraid people think I'm just looking for your wealth. I don't want people to accuse me of that because that's not what I want. I want to be the real head of the family not living under the shadow of my wife's wealth" Bambang replied.

"Let's go to sleep. Try to assume I am your wife, not your employer's child" Fitri said.

Bambang also laid himself on the bed. He still did not dare to touch his wife.

The next morning, Bambang woke up and was shocked. He slept while hugging Fitri tightly.

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