Between Me and My Husband

Date promise

"Mas Dipta's sick?" My toot. I just smiled meaningfully. I was so stunned to see it. I don't know when I started getting hooked on seeing her smile.

"What if I get sick you'll forgive me?"

"Ish.." I hissed while twisting the eyeballs.

"Nia, listen to me!" He said it again this time so seriously.

"I'm sorry I told you so dirty. My heart feels hot when I see you surrounded by men, so I can't control my anger. Even I hurt you. I promise, next time I won't come out again dirty words for you. I'll guarantee that in my life. Then forgive me, will you?!" The ink was again serious and a little pushy at the end. His eyes kept staring inwardly at my eyes, until I was hypnotized and involuntarily nodded my head.

"Alhamdulillah.bener this is yes, you are sorry yes.." cheered mas Dipta and without my consent he immediately embraced my body, stuck his chin on top of my head.

I can't even believe Dipta's holding me now. Oh no, does my hair not smell, have I shampooed? I even just combed it out of origin. Yes, no matter what, Mas Dipta is happy because he is sorry to be accepted so just hope he does not pay too much attention to my hair.

I was excited after that. He even helped me cook that afternoon. Sometimes I lyric towards him whose lips like never separated from a smile.

"Mas Created doesn't work today?" Much

"No, I do take a day off now" he replied

"I didn't see Dipta's car?" I remember last night when I came home from work I didn't see the Dipta car, so I guess Dipta didn't come home.

"In the workshop, there was a small incident yesterday when he came home, so it must be in fact. I'm getting home in a cab."

"What incident? It's okay, isn't it?" I was suddenly worried about hearing the word incident.

"Hem..well, nothing is as good as today." His words made me feel even more. Unlike the usual Dipta mas, now his attitude to me becomes sweeter. Is that his guilt?

"Can I help Nia?" Ask. I smiled, has she ever been in the kitchen before? Maybe he won't be able to tell which pepper and which coriander.

"I can do it myself mas, I don't think Dipta need help. Maybe there will be a hehe ngrecokin." I replied with a grin, intent on joking.

"Well if that's what you want, when I can cook well enough. Breakfast was proof" he explained when I did not ask.

"Fried rice was the ripened Dipta mas?" I asked him to look enthusiastic, because he seemed to want to show other skills from him.

"I've lived alone for a long time so I have to, but the menus are simple." The answer mas Dipta reminds me of the words mbok Asih at that time. That mas Dipta before marriage lived in an apartment.

"Where did Mas Dipta live before?" My pot.

"I live in an apartment. You wanna go over there and see it?" My eyes widened hearing his question.

"Can I?" Ask enthusiastically. Mas Dipta laughed.

"Of course you can, why not. Later in the afternoon we'll be there after we get the car at the workshop, huh?" The answer. I nodded in agreement. But suddenly I remembered that I had to work in the afternoon.

"Eh, maybe next time. I have to go to work, cook just in 2 days already asked for a holiday." I try to give understanding.

"You just get out of there yeah, no need to work let alone you're still in college. Focus on college first, only later after graduation, find a job that suits your field." The tone of the Dipta mas talk softened, knowing I was a little sewot earlier.

Finally I relented, I said goodbye to Amel's mother on the phone. With an apology and reason to focus more on college, I finally resigned from the bakery. I can't believe I only lasted 2 days working there.

I saw a smile full of victory.

We're right to get out of the house. It's like going on a date, my heart is pounding. We took a taxi to the workshop, only after from our workshop to the Mas Dipta apartment by car.

"I'd like to get some stuff in there." Said Mas Dipta when we had drove to the apartment. I just nodded in response to him.

The trip to the Dipta mas apartment turned out to be longer than the house of Ratna's mother. I was enthusiastic when I passed the restaurant where I worked first. I even looked back when we passed by.

"You want to go there?" Ask Dipta who saw me turning my body just to see the restaurant.

"I just saw it out of curiosity." It was me, when I wanted to go there to meet my old friends there.

"Isn't that where you used to work? If you want us to be there tomorrow." The words of Dipta made my eyes beaming in series.

"really? Tomorrow?"

"Hem, isn't it a holiday tomorrow? Is there a place you want to go? We're going out tomorrow." Said Mas Dipta, who made my mouth gawk.

"Why? No, no, I'm dumb." Ask again when I find myself dumb. I'm afraid this sweet treatment of Dipta is just a dream.

"There, but not going there is anything2." Reply lirih. Because I don't want to be disappointed with this inflated feeling. Treated sweet little already flying, but who knows after this will be thrown back. I have a boyfriend, remember?!.

"What is that place? What's far?" Desperate mas Dipta.

"Emh. That's I want to go to the movies. Watch the movie" I replied hesitantly, and I lyrically mas Dipta wanted to know his reaction. He furrowed his brows, before I finally heard his laughter. I grumbled, if he was laughing at me.

"Sory.sory.." he said in between 2 of his laughter, he saw me who looked sewot.

"I wasn't laughing at you, I thought the place you wanted to go was far away, it took a long trip there. But it turned out to be cinema. Okay, tomorrow we watch, then we go to that restaurant for dinner." Continue to be created after stopping his laughter.

"Really?"

"of course. Consider us a date tomorrow." The answer. I looked happy, my heart was pounding and maybe my face was met red hearing the word date. Geez, if a real date would be what it's like.

The car arrived at the parking lot of a tall and large building. We got out of the car to the ground floor of the building. A security greeting us, it seems he has memorized with mas Dipta. The security rushed to pierce the elevator button sign up for us.

"Thank you sir." Said Mas Dipta, the security just bent down and say goodbye.

We're getting into the elevator that's gonna take us upstairs. Mas Dipta hit the number 5, and the elevator felt moving towards the 5th floor.