Damar For Kinanti

your type?

Damar and Kinanti walked together, they both deliberately lingered long on the road because they wanted to enjoy the bright moonlight.

" Are there no signs?" asked Damar while flashing to the side of the road.

He found some frogs jumping away after being exposed to the flashlight.

" What sign?" ask Kinanti, please,

" pregnant?" said Damar lightly made Kinanti look at her husband was astonished.

" Having?" kinanti repeated her husband's words.

" Yes, why? don't want to get pregnant fast?" Damar stopped his steps immediately and looked at his wife seriously, the faces of both of them faintly appearing on the moonlight.

" Why did you come to talk about being pregnant? no wind no rain?" Quintessentially asked.

" I'm 30 years old, aren't I too old? I want to see my son grow up." Damar said,

Kinti smiled hearing that, though,

" hemm. Then why didn't you get married early?"

" Because I'm waiting for you to finish college and be mature enough.."

" So you've been after me for a long time?"

" Well, that is, though it is not so, "answered Damar continuing his steps.

" Not so is that what it means?" Kinanti pursued her husband's steps.

" Any, don't know ah.." Damar shunned in shame.

" How do you not know, mas?"

" yes when I have to explain how I fell in love with you?, while you yourself.if not asked where to talk.."

grouse Damar, gerutu,

" What about?"

" love mom. love.."

Kinanti laughed looking at Damar's anxious face at her.

" Did I have to tell you, too, that a slightly pushy kiss made me miss?"

damar's footsteps stopped again, his countenance changed.

" Enough.do not make me lay you down on the grass." said Damar with a stifled look.

Kinanti chuckled,

" Oh my God, hold on. 500 more meters we get home?"

" how can I stand it if your sentences always make me remember how hot our lip fight was at that time." said Damar made Kinanti surprised, he said,

" huss..!" Kinanti.

" Huss what?? yes, but you will decide to marry Haikal, but you return my kisses, and even put your arms around my neck.."

" Huss!!" Kinanti is getting embarrassed, though,

" has hus has hus?! I'm your husband..

let me know that you've been in love with me long before..

my charms are sometimes outrageous.."

I'm sorry, Damar didn't stop talking.

" The truth is you're teasing me?"

" tease?" Damar furrowed his brows,

" At that time, I was a seductress!"

" ah. I don't want to tease you, why flirt.."

" And then??"

" of course I'm on a mission to take you. If I'm a brash man, I'll definitely impregnate you first..

but look at my patience waiting for you that bears sweet fruit.." Damar pulls his wife's waist.

" Here you are. Let's go home soon?!" Damar taught Kinanti to speed up her pace.

" Slowly slow down. tomorrow is a holiday.."

" ah. I'm staying at the factory.."

" but can you leave for a little afternoon?"

" of course. if I you give me a morning bonus.."

Kinanti laughed as she shook her head.

" I'm going to work hard anyway.."

" what is the descent so important to the mas?"

Damar looked at his wife, he was silent for a moment.

" If indeed we have to be alone until old age, I don't mind." said Damar later, he suddenly realized, maybe his desire was burdening his wife.

" I'm sorry.I forgot, that I should think of you too..

relax, we've only been married for 9 months..

I should have been happy, because I was given both longer time with you..

considering we didn't date before marriage.." Damar was trying to understand.

Damar smiled, though,

" well. right.no other word is right other than I was teasing you at the time.." Damar embraced his wife and walked side by side.

when the two entered the courtyard of the house, it was seen Bagas running towards them.

While Winda, her husband and Yoga were talking on the terrace of the house of Winda.

" Whoa? already maem?" ask Damar while holding Bagas.

" It's..!" answer Bagas,

" I'm in, huh, mas?" kinanti said arriving.

" Heh. greet first people.after that pay first.." advice Damar to his wife.

" Hemm. ya already.." replied Kinanti following Damar steps closer to the terrace of the house of Winda.

" Waduh.. opo iki event..? (what is this event..? )" asked Damar, throwing a smile.

" So.. chat chat chat.. teko endi (where did ) Dam?" ask the husband of Winda,

" mbah uti mas." replied Damar,

" Nan.. rene (here ) you know..?!" call husband Winda trying to get along because they rarely meet.

" No mas. I say go home first, sleepy.." said Kinanti reasoned.

Of course the view of Yoga immediately turns to Kinanti.

" Yes e mas. just now in Mbah uti yawning continues.." Damar added,

" Yes wes.restio wes.." said Winda and her husband together.

Kinanti smiled, then switched away.

While Damar who was holding Bagas took one seat and held Bagas while sitting.

" It's this. How about powder..it's already night?" ask Damar to Bagas.

" Lha wong tas tangi (just woke up )Dam.." said Vinda,

" lah.. sleep what time will it be..? good thing your papa's off tomorrow." said Damar random shuffling Bagas' hair, Bagas,

" Don't Om?" protest Bagas because his hair is at random random.

" Come.. come in yuk, papa sleepy?" take Yoga to arrive, please,

" Lho. even papae seng sleepy.." said Damar.

" Fearful mas. many patients today.."

" is it your clinic tomorrow?"

" Yes, um.."

" Yes already.chat first.copying coffee.." said Damar.

" Mom Win? endi kopine iki?! (where's this coffee?!)" damar.

Winda did not answer, but immediately got up and went inside to make coffee, while Bagas arrived down from Damar's lap and ran into the house following Vinda.

The three men talked, as usual,

but Damar can catch there are unusual things that exist in the self Yoga.

Yoga rarely looks at him when he talks.

" Your job is good Yog?" ask Damar between their conversations.

" Alhamdulillah mas. smoothly, I know. my work is just like that.." Yoga smile.

" Wah. work starts to be said just like that." said Husband Winda.

" Yes e mas. piye sir doctor iki.." Damar.

" When will this plan go on..?" ask the husband of Winda,

" what is that plan?" tanya Yoga, please,

" you..remarry tho..?" Husband Winda laughed, but instead of laughing, Yoga expression was silent.

" Lha. instead daydream.wes past gausah in thought..

try to open your heart, there are many good women out there who want to love your son as sincerely as possible." continued Husband Winda.

But instead of answering, Yoga instead looked at Damar for a moment.

" Lah. even glanced at Damar, Damar was already adem tentrem..

are you still Yog?" Linda's husband kept talking.

" I don't want to rush mas.fear wrong choice again.." replied Yoga later, he tried to fall asleep.

" Can I know your type Yog? who knew there was one of my students who fit your type..?" ask Damar.

Damar who never asked about the type suddenly asked, and it made Yoga a little tense.

" A.. there is no type of mas.. All women are beautiful?" answer Yoga as quietly as possible.

" Character I mean.."

" character?"

" Well. who is like Mbak Vinda perhaps, who is firm and motherly? or like Kiala, who is spoiled and cheerful? or like Kinanti? the soft gentle fierce.."

Fortunately Yoga was not drinking, if he said he was drinking he would be choking right now.

Can Damar say that, does he know anything? inner Yoga.