Damar For Kinanti

wherever you go I'm with you

" Mr Dinda.." Damar pursued the steps of Dinda who was ready to ride his bike, of course today he had to work and make money today.

" What's wrong?" ask Dinda back, please,

" Can you come down for a second? I want to talk while my wife is still sleeping." pinta Damar, and with a little heavy step Dinda got off the bike and returned to the porch of the house.

This morning Bagas was so happy to see his papa.

Like Bagas, Yoga also looks more relaxed than yesterday.

" When do they get to go home to yoga?" ask Winda while feeding Bagas.

" Don't know about mbak.."

" you know? why doesn't I know?!" the sound of the winda rises.

" Have left them first..

mas Damar was also trying to persuade his wife.."

" Is Kinan still angry?"

" it doesn't seem like it. But disappointment is more dangerous than anger..

the point is just disappointed, because mas Damar went away from home for weeks, ignoring his wife.." explained Yoga while kissing his son who was sitting next to him.

" Kinanti's condition is healthy, right?"

" the thinner I see mbak. it looks like his diet is disturbed..

I wanted to check it out, but I'm afraid Damar misunderstood me again.."

" to another doctor can't you..?!"

" ah. I'm all scared now, whatever it is with his wife I don't want to come along..

even if it's just a suggestion, though,

I'm afraid at the value of still keeping feelings." replied Yoga calm and more relaxed.

" What if they don't come home, the abandoned factory has been a month or so..?"

" There will be Umar and the staff.."

" you think things can go well without Damar's direct supervision?!,

He really did give me a lot of work,

not his own rice field and Mbah uti,

I also have other Yog, too,

you're so good!"

" What's delicious? I work for an institution..

not like a free man, though,

don't get tired of hearing people's complaints every day?

but that is my job, my world..

don't say good so ah mbak..

wong duwite sampean luwih akeh teko duwitku. (the money people are more than my money.)"

" The problem is this is the work that Damar was supposed to do was given to me..?!"

" you protest to mas Damar.k protest to me..

I know about land, rice fields, factories. embohh..!"

" yes at least learn, emange lek your crew retired arep lapo lek ora ngurusi tanduran,

mboh pari, sugar cane, opo poohong..!

(what if you retire, if you do not take care of the plants, whether rice, sugar cane, what cassava.!).

find him immediately find a wife, but if you can find a wife who is painstaking..

yes painstaking ngurus son, ya ngurus husband..

mbak would prefer if women who can play money.which can be invited to business..!"

" Why am I the one who was told to find that wife? mas Damar is not..?!"

" if Damar is enough himself resilient, if two of them are tenacious..

lha your crew.ora tenacious blas. none of your assets are thriving.."

" oh.. So I was told to find a wife who could develop my assets?"

" yo iyooo...!"

" danger..

I want to get married again because of my love base, if I can love, not because he is good at developing assets." murmured Yoga.

" Your ngenteni fell in love maneh yo suwe (old ) Yog. yog..!" winda Protest.

From a distance, a black car approached.

Yoga furrowed his brows and got up from the chair.

Yoga saw Kaila get off the car and rush in.

" Who is Kaila with?" ask Yoga.

Winda is watching, too,

" It was like Kinan's cousin Joseph's car." replied Vinda.

" Are they related?"

" it seems, Kaila has never stuck it out on a man before,"

Yoga seemed to think for a moment,

" does Damar know?" tanyanya then,

" it seems like Damar knows," replied Winda while giving the last bribe to Bagas.

" Shampoo ( already)..?? more yet??" ask the Winda to Bagas,

" full of budhe." replied Bagas shook his head slowly.

" I knew Joseph well for many years..

does he really like Kaila?" the sound of Yoga seemed doubtful.

" He's a playboy? like to play girls?" ask Linda impatiently.

" Not playing girls.."

" then? what makes you say that, makes me waste it?!"

" To my knowledge Joseph was a stiff man, unable to bend..

if you can choose, it's better that Kaila isn't with him..

I'm scared too, he's playing games, considering he's really upset with me.."

Winda thought, too,

" Where could he possibly dare to go against Damar Yog?, don't nag?!"

" Why did he approach Kaila when he was so uncomfortable with our family?

wouldn't you worry at all that he'd hurt Kaila someday?"

" Husse...! do not take such conclusions, after all, their courtship is normal.." said Winda did not want to think bad.

" A good opportunity for him in the absence of mas Damar.." murmured Yoga.

" What if I don't want to go home?" Kinanti looked at her husband well.

" I'll keep it here.."

" your job?"

" i'll find a job here.."

" your factory and your land?"

" i'll leave it to Kaila." Damar replied calmly.

" Where would anyone want to throw away his work and wealth as easily as a mas?" Kinanti did not believe, though,

" Could.for your sake.my wife..

just so you don't complain if I turn into a hot fit guy and have nothing.."

Raut Kinanti sour, can usually Damar answer everything calmly and easily, whereas Kinanti wants to give a little burden of Mind on Damar.

" Anyway.I went where you went, anyway,

I live where you live." Damar said.

The man smiled and took his cigarette,

" If you still intend to stay here for a long time, buy me clothes..

I'll only bring one set of clothes.." Damar took a cigarette and burned it.

" Cigarette smoking..!"

" uh. Only now do I smoke in your friend's house..

no time at all." lamented Damar who was sitting on the carpet.

" Did you really want to move here if I didn't want to go home?"

Damar nodded, though,

" whatever you want. I'll do it. As long as it is..

don't complain that we're living in the heat." Damar smiled again.

" was he deliberately playing me?"

" you know? who doesn't want to go home, who's accused of playing who.."

There was the sound of Dinda's motorbike stopping and directly in the parking lot on the terrace.

" Wah.. I interrupted the conversation like that..?" Dinda went into the house with her tired face.

" did today Din?" tanya Kinanti took a glass of warm tea and immediately gave it to Dinda who had just sat down.

They sat on the carpet and faced.

" Thank God, there was a big deal earlier." replied Dinda smiling happily, saying,

" Well.great..!" Kinanti was also pleased, Damar who saw the smile on his wife's face let out a heavy sigh.

" We walk tonight." Damar's voice was flat,

" where? anywhere, the plaza? braga street?"

" when did you like to walk?"

" from now on, I want to enjoy our time more..

after all, during my marriage I was just busy with my work and never took you anywhere." Damar replied,

Dinda smiled teasingly at Kinanti,

" That's the way." he said.

I looked at her husband,

" but haircut and shave first huh?"

" lha? wh why? embarrassed to walk with me?"

Kinanti shook her head,

" then?"

" I then remember the old days..

mas often goes home with hair that cuts exactly like that.."

" hemm. I'll get a haircut if you don't like it.."

" no dislike.."

" you said it reminds you of the past.."

" more towards.. do not like to see mas looks like a young boy so.. looks younger and sweet tau mas?

I'm gonna be a bitch..?!"

hearing that Damar smiled widely, while Dinda chuckled.

" You can be so childish as Nan. nan.." complained Dinda while shaking her head.