Damar For Kinanti

Damar For Kinanti
you just go home



Yoga and Dinda walk side by side, both of them agreed to get off the taxi online right at the entrance gate of the alley.


Dinda did it because she did not want to attract the attention of the neighbors, especially she was not seen coming home last night.


When the two reached the front of the House Fence, Alfian was seen walking in a hurry, even half running towards Dinda.


" Where have you been?" alfian's gaze was displeased, especially when he saw Yoga standing beside Dinda, he was increasingly displeased.


" Oh.. from a friend's house, what's wrong?" dinda replied trying to calm down, she realized that Alfian looked unhappy.


" I was looking for you this morning, said the old man, didn't you come home?" highlight Alfian sharply glance at Yoga.


Yoga who felt jealousy smiled.


" He's your girlfriend Din?" tanya Yoga interrupted,


Dinda was silent, not answering.


" Saha eta Din (who is din)? why go home with him?" the look in Alfian's eyes radiated jealousy.


" He's Kinan's brother, come home first.I'll be at your house in an hour...I explain the real situation..Yes??" pinta Dinda in as smooth a tone as possible,


making Alfian unwillingly nod and finally turn away with heavy steps.


Yoga who saw that chuckled.


" Well, you can talk softly too..


it means it's just with me that you're talking gush like a dragon.."


" just shut the fuck up." said Dinda walking back through the porch.


" Lha is. Is she your boyfriend? very obedient." murmured Yoga but heard by Dinda.


" My girlfriend or not, it's none of your business, get your business done here and get out of here." Said Dinda while opening the door of her rented house that turned out to be unlocked.


" Whoa.yourselves are the ones who have been acting this hard and everything to me for a long time.."


" why? can't accept that your good looks don't react to me?" Dinda turned to look at Yoga.


Yoga is not angry, but smiling,


" so you admit that I'm handsome?"


" looking if you don't know what you're doing?"


" well, your words pierced my heart, I said no,


let's make peace.we're too old to be arch-enemies again.." Yoga said.


Instead of answering, Dinda left Yoga and went into the house.


While Damar and Kinanti were watching the debate from inside the room looking at each other.


" It's better to get Yoga home soon, see? they've always been noisy since a long time ago,


I don't want to make Dinda uncomfortable..?!"


Damar was silent for a moment, as if thinking.


" Aren't you guys friends? how can your best friend be your boyfriend's nemesis?" tanya Damar was finally curious.


" It's so easy now to talk that Yoga was my girlfriend?" asked Kinanti in surprise, because there was no look of anger in Damar's eyes.


" Because I know you don't love her anymore, and that's just the past for you..


wasn't easy..


but I'm trying to accept it, though,


if he wasn't my brother, I would have thrown him far away,


don't we have a choice..


the relationship cannot be erased, however,


I must learn to control my emotions and jealousy.."


hearing the words of Damar Kinanti became calmer.


" It's good that you're an adult." said Kinanti as she laid herself on the bed.


" Adult? haven't I been acting like an adult since?" damar asked, looking at his wife who had fallen.


" I'm just being mature to others, not to me.."


" Oh yeah? for example?"


" Buanyakkkk. sometimes mas is not more mature than Bagas.."


" hehh..." Damar catches up with his wife, laying himself down right next to Kinanti.


" Uh! why even fall?"


" then? I don't have one thing I'm gonna do here..


there really is..


but need permission.." Damar's hand pulled Kinanti's waist in a fit of anxiety.


" Permission?"


" well.need your permission.." Damar whispered in Kinanti's ear, so Kinanti shuddered in amusement.


" It's even early in the morning, and the door to this room is too thin." lamented Kinanti.


" It's been a month, you don't even miss me?" damar's voice was still whispering.


" It's not.. It's people's home.. It doesn't deserve the taste..?"


" Then shall we go home?"


Hearing that Kinanti was silent, not answering.


" why? don't want to go home with your husband?" tanya Damar got up and sat down, in good view of his wife's face.


" Not unwilling.." replied Kinanti cirih,


" then?"


" I just feel like life's quiet here.."


" steady? without me?"


Again, Kinanti was silent,


Damar bowed, he tried to understand his wife.


" There is no guarantee when angry in the future mas will not behave like that anymore" said Kinanti without looking at the husband who was sitting next to him.


The man looked a little shabby, with his hair already beginning to lengthen, and a fine moustache had already begun to grow above his lips.


Huh. how can.. Kinanti complained in her heart every time she looked at Damar silently.


Not even manicured Damar remains that attractive.


Kinanti unconsciously complained, causing a misunderstanding in Damar's thinking, that his wife was tired of seeing him.


" Sleep.I want to go out for a little wind." said Damar arrived.


The man got off the bed and just walked out of the room.


" dude? Had breakfast?" tanya Yoga who was sitting on the living room carpet, she looked busy with her HP.


" Where are you from?" asked Damar with an excited face.


" I slept in a hotel, yeah when I wanted to disrupt your rituals.." Yoga grimacing,


" Your shaven ritual..! come with me out.."


" out again? where to?" the face of Yoga looks a little tired.


" Come on, come along.." Damar walked towards the door.


With a heavy heart Yoga follows, how could Yoga dare to resist.


" You go home." said Damar after sitting in the back seat of the online taxi that Yoga ordered.


He had just finished buying vitamins and some snacks.


" Then Mas and Kinanti? emhh.. mbak yu I mean..?" tanya Yoga sat next to Damar.


" He doesn't seem to want to go home yet,"


" i keep going? when are you gonna be here?"


" yes emboh. (yes do not know.)" replied Damar lethargic.


" What about your job if you stay here?


gradually the condition of the factory will not be controlled and can lose money, and,


remember mas. No matter how certain the person is, mas can not give up power in a long time..


honestly, no matter how human, he will always forget if he sees a large turnover of money every day..


If it's about teaching I don't think it's a big deal even if I resign..


but don't leave your responsibilities too long.." Yoga is restless.


" Why doesn't your wife want to go home?" tanya Yoga then.


" Maybe he's still disappointed in me for leaving him..


he's afraid I'll do something like that again in the future."


Yoga bowed while sighing,


" It's all my fault.I used to leave it with a pena arbitrarily mena. and now I make mas behave like that to him.." looks very regretful in the eyes of Yoga.


" It is my thing to go that is indeed related to you, but the matter of not coming home soon, it is purely my fault as a husband" Damar answered opening a bottle of mineral water and drinking it.


" I should have gone home after two or three days..


solve the problems between us,


true said Kinanti..


I wasn't mature enough to make up my mind when it came to him.." Damar continued after finishing up a bottle of mineral-sized water.


" No. You're the most grown-up person I've ever known." said Yoga reassured.


" It's only natural that you're angry and disappointed.it's not human..


it is also natural that Kinanti go..


because I'm always near you..


make it uncomfortable..".


Both of them were silent, no one wanted to say anything more, until the atmosphere was so quiet in the car.


Only the sound of horn sounds they heard along the way.


" Sir, please go to the nearest travel.I want to find a ticket.." said Yoga arrived when they were close to the Gang entered Dinda's house.


" You want to find it now?" ask Damar, please,


" Well, do you want to come down or do you want to come?"


" I'll just get off" Damar replied, and the driver stopped the car.


Lower Damar in front of the alley, and return to take Yoga to the nearest travel.