Damar For Kinanti

it's raining this afternoon

" I guess it all takes time." said the man as he drank his iced orange.

" As I used to be, getting someone we love isn't easy..

after I saw you pregnant I slowly accepted reality.." David laughing.

" You and Yoga are very different." said Vinda.

" different?"

" Yoga is hard, and you're not..."

David laughed at that, though,

" it's because I realized that in this world not only we both have feelings,

your parents and my parents..

we understand right, our differences are too far away..

and it turns out your parents' judgment is correct, right?

your life is more prosperous now..

try if you marry me first..

let alone the car, maybe I can only piggyback you with a motor where.." David kept laughing, as if there had never been a wound between them.

But somehow his heart really felt.

" Ah, don't talk about it." complains Vinda,

" Hey, cheer up. All problems have a way out.." David gave his spirit.

" Dizziness I'm thinking about my sister..

if they say they think like we used to.."

" Hey. times are different ma'am.we live in an era of obligation to obey and know ourselves..

while they live in the age of fighting while they can.."

Winda suddenly laughed,

" what?" ask David, though,

" your hair is gray." said Winda still showing his teeth neat.

" I'm old.."

" I am too.."

" How old is your daughter now?"

" New 4th grade SD.."

" well.. my son is already in 1st grade Junior High, how about we just match them..?" joking Winda,

" no ah. I can do have a besan like you." said David smiling.

" You mean?! I'm not like my parents, so don't assume I'll choose a ghost?!"

" but I chose besan, I don't want to keep seeing you.." David laughing.

" Wickedly?!" Grieved Winda was not happy,

" but see how wise mas Yudi still allows us to make friendships..

I'll consider it.."

" Why is my husband whom you praise?"

" of course. after knowing that I'm your ex-boyfriend, he still behaves well with me, even familiar..

that attitude makes me so willing to see you live with him..

and most importantly..

her good attitude to me made me know myself..

if I really only deserve to be your friend after everything we've been through.."

Winda smiled faintly hearing it,

" You're right. His attitude is so mature, never forced his feelings, even though he knew my heart was not there at the time." said Winda, he was grateful to have Yudi by his side, he was grateful to have Yudi by his side, although the beginning of their marriage was coercion.

" Yes already..do not discuss the past, I pack soto yes for your wife's child? don't forget to say too, greetings from me?" Winda got up from his chair.

David smiled as he nodded, he was very happy, because their relationship was still going well,

not only the two, but also the relationship between their families.

Not infrequently when Yudi met David in the city, Yudi invited him to coffee and chat, and,

there was no awkward feeling even though Yudi knew the relationship between Vinda and David in the past.

Perhaps because Yudi's age was far above her, so the attitude that Yudi showed was always friendly and calm.

The cloud is getting more concentrated, Damar who since noon in the rice field walks a little hasty with his boots.

He could feel the point of rain starting to fall touching his face.

And the longer the point of rain falls more and more and bigger.

Damar ran through the got got that began to fill with water.

At first glance he saw the small animal beast began to be confused as well because of the rain,

dragonflies and butterflies alike are looking for a place to shelter.

As for Damar, he continued to run towards his house.

His wife must be anxious, let alone rain like this.

And sure enough, when he arrived at Kinanti ngomel.

Why is it raining? why not take shelter? et cetera.

" Read the comic on. Here, wash my stomach and chest with eucalyptus oil.." Damar kalem's voice.

He held his wife's hand, though,

" Why is your body so warm..?" said Damar holding onto Kinanti's hand.

" hurt?" ask Damar again,

" no mas.." replied Kinanti while taking eucalyptus oil that had been sitting at the table near the bed.

" right?" ask Damar doubtfully,

" Yes mas.." replied Kinanti while applying eucalyptus oil to Damar's stomach.

" Why are you being a little weird lately?" ask Damar calmly, though,

" strange how the hell is mas?"

" You daydream more. often show an unsettled expression as well..

tell me..

what's really going on?" Damar touched the hand of his wife who was smearing his chest with eucalyptus oil.

Kinanti smiled, though,

" Don't think like a mas. I'm fine." replied Kinanti.

" Why was Joseph here the day after tomorrow?"

" I looked for a mas. but I went to college.I told him to look for Umar or Mr. Hartono.."

" But he's not in business with me. His father took enough raw materials last month.."

" i know about men's business..

maybe he just wanted to talk or something?"

" Yusuf? have a long conversation with me? ah. where ever.."

" Not yet.don't think.. Joseph is so.." Kinanti put the eucalyptus oil in its original place.

" Then we'll have a long conversation now.." Damar wrapped his hands around Kinanti's waist.

" Rain rain like this, the best sleep." said Damar then pulled Kinanti's body until it fell on Damar's body.

" Aren't you tired?" tanya Kinanti touched her husband's chest.

Damar smiled as he shook his head,

" Seeing you're tired I'm instantly gone.."

Damar kissed his wife.

Yoga stood on the porch of his house, his gaze through the rain, fixed on the house of Damar.

Still bruises under his eyes, the marks of Joseph's punches.

" Father?" Bagas suddenly came out and pulled the end of the Yoga shorts.

" Have you woken up, papa?" Yoga holds her son.

" Rain.." murmured Bagas,

" Yes.the rain is heavy.."

" Om?!" Bagas pointed to the rice field area.

" Of Damar? must have gone home.don't worry..

now Bagas wants to eat what?, we go inside huh?"

Yoga turned around, he took his son in.

It felt like it would be difficult after this to meet Kinanti,

moreover, Winda and Kaila already know their relationship in the past.

Yoga sighed heavily while holding her son in.

If only this feeling could be disposed of easily..

then things won't be this complicated, then,

inner Yoga.

Damar wrapped his wife's body in a blanket, then carried her outside the room.

" Where are you going?!" Kinanti wanted to protest, but she could not move.

" On the middle couch?" Damar walked in leisurely.

" Don't be weird, in the room??"

Damar chuckled,

" listen, if we have children later, we won't be able to carelessly anymore..

at least every corner of our house should bear witness to how sweet my wife is when she makes out with me.."

Damar laid Kinanti on the sofa and opened the plain body that was only covered by the blanket.

" Goddaddy? your face is plain indifferent so, I can't believe your thoughts this semesum?" the Kinanti protest was ashamed, though,

" Bawdy? your husband's? every part of your body is halal to me..?!"

" Yes halal.., but we do not have to do this all over the place?, eh. mas really right, then why not all of you in the living room? the window is wide, let it be seen from outside our activities..!" Kinanti.

" There's better, we can see the rain more clearly.." Damar rewrapped his wife's body and lifted her into the living room without waiting for her approval.

While Kinanti who was shocked, can only be silent resigned, she did not recall her ngawur nagelannya was actually taken seriously by her husband.

He was truly like a child who was helpless under the will of Damar now.