Damar For Kinanti

blind morning

This early morning rain was quite heavy, the sound of water colliding with the roof of the house sounded quite loud.

Making Damar who had worked hard all night opened his eyes.

He looked at the window of the room, the light of the terrace light penetrated dim because the room lights were always in a state of death when they slept.

It was still dark outside, probably still at 3 or 4 a.m., Damar thought.

Damar moved his body, intending to get up, as he was always used to waking up early in the morning.

Yet Kinanti's warm hands coiled around her chest.

Damar was silent, feeling his wife's innocent body without a piece of cloth was really making him feel warm again.

He gulped, last night was more than enough, why he was like a man who was not full,

he blasphemed himself.

It feels like to touch Kinanti again, the more you touch the more you do not want to escape and stop.

But he remembered, the last time he could not control himself and make his wife's health deteriorated because of fatigue.

The desire he began to feel.

He moved his wife's hand slowly and then got up, and passed her into the bathroom.

After taking a shower and changing her clothes, Damar made a cup of coffee and sat on the porch of her house.

While enjoying the rain and dawn that began to welcome Damar with a beautiful tinge of his throne.

Did not feel a cigarette had run out he burned, on the back of his head chair while closed for a moment.

He did not expect, his wife's touch could make his heart turmoil subside.

Even Kinanti's short sentence was like a high-dose sedative, capable of making it soar that he forgot how to stand back on his feet for a moment.

The gurgling sound of water falling to the ground made him come to his senses from his thoughts and daydreams.

Undeniably, his love for Kinanti completely overcame his thinking power, and crippled his logic.

Any man should be angry, but when he knows the dishonesty his wife does not get angry, he is afraid of losing.

Normalize me like this. Inner Damar in heart.

As Damar picked up another cigarette and intended to burn it, there was the sound of footsteps approaching, along with a sweet and savory scent that touched his sense of smell,

he turned around and waited for the owner to step in.

" Fried banana honey, still warm mas.." The figure of Kinanti came out the door of the house carrying a plate of morning snacks.

The woman looked beautiful and fresh with her hair still wet, even the fragrance of the shampoo he was wearing was thickly smelled on Damar's nose when Kinanti placed the plate containing the fried banana on the table which was right next to Damar.

Damar looked at his wife, and was greeted with a spoiled smile from Kinanti.

" I just cook first yes mas.the sun has started to come down, I'm afraid of bad luck.." said Kinanti as she sighed her husband's hand.

The smell of tobacco mixed with the masculine scent of the mastic pomade touched Kinanti's nose.

" Don't smoke any more." Kinanti's voice softly, then stuck her husband's palm on her cheek.

Damar was choked with the affection that Kinanti offered him.

And maybe if their behavior is seen by others, they will produce ridicule, because this is even too early to make out on the porch, and both of their hair is still wet.

Damar commented a smile, for the sake of restraining himself,

" Already, immediately cook.." said Damar calmly covered the flowers in his heart, the tenderness of Kinanti really ambushed him to the point of being unable to say a word.

Kinanti nodded, but before that in her kiss her husband's palm was soft,

then the woman went back inside the house.

Leaving the smiling Damar as he cast his gaze on the hills that were beginning to be seen as they were touched by the dawn.

" dude? the mas?!" call the officer at the door, but have not received any authorization since.

Though the one called was sitting quietly on his desk while facing the laptop.

" Daddy?!" call the officer again,

" Dad!!" the voice of the officer was louder, though,

" Yes?" finally the one called to answer too.

" Yusuf from earlier I called you? dreamy yo mas?"

" Maggot what? I'm checking the report.." Joseph said, but he was not focused, I don't know what he was thinking these few days.

" Call for boss..?!"

Yusuf nodded, after closing his laptop he got up and walked to the room of his boss, the room he was actually the most lazy to visit if there was nothing urgent about work.

" Any pa?" Joseph sat down on the long sofa as soon as he entered his papa's room.

The middle-aged man who had a lot of gray hair looked at his son seriously.

" Take the raw materials this afternoon, our sales are increasing, you know?"

Joseph nodded, not intending to say anything, which was important that all the work and orders of his father had been done properly.

" I leave in an hour." said Yusuf as he stood.

" Wait a minute?!" his papa's voice prevented him from leaving.

" Sit.." orders his father, please,

joseph, of course, obeyed and sat back.

" I see besides work you are busy here and there is no clear juntrungannya.." lamented his father silently watching Joseph.

Moreover, his lackluster look was so obvious these few days.

Children who usually like to argue suddenly become quiet.

Of course it made a big question mark on his father's heart.

" How old are you now?"

hearing his father's question Joseph was a little upset.

" Did you forget my age?" askalanya.

" Hey.don't let it be your age, I forget myself, I have so much to think about..?!" tukas papa Yusuf's.

" 27th? 28?" ask the father forgot to remember,

" 27, a few more months 28." answered Joseph heavily.

" Your mother's son is 3, and when do you want to get married? waiting for me isn't there?" his papa's voice was calm yet serious.

" Because you don't want to take care of this store, so it's certain that this store you will take care of it later.

Papa doesn't want you to marry a random woman..

papa's intention is to bring about a deterioration in your performance and cause our family business to not develop properly later.."

" I don't understand papa's intentions" Yusuf said, not interested in his papa discussion.

" I mean papa, look for a woman who can compensate you, of course, who is educated and mature..

who can give you good advice in terms of work.."

papa's advice.

Joseph was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

" If you don't have a candidate, papa will recommend someone.."

" recommend someone you mean papa?" Joseph looked at his father thoroughly and was not pleased.

" I'm not a little kid, pa? there's nothing in my dictionary in a matchmaking match." Yusuf's rebellious soul finally showed up, and it made his papa smile.

" Papa knows you must have refused, but at least think about it. and try to meet.."

" No!" yusuf, firmly,

" it's your mom's choice. Do you want to let her down?"

Joseph was silent, he loved his mother so much, but he did not want to marry without love.

" Try getting to know him first. Meet him several times, if there is still no comfort and interest from within you,

talk to your mama." said the papa,

" don't be selfish Suf..

I also want to carry your son." added his father makes Joseph really can not say the word.