Damar For Kinanti

we're doing fine

Yoga who had upset his heart and also tired his body initially just intended to lie down.

But who would have thought he was sound asleep.

He opened his eyes slowly, turning right and left,

his eyes pierced through the window whose curtains were not yet closed.

It looks dark sky, but the atmosphere around looks bright because the lights of the house Damar that lights so bright.

Yoga rose slowly from his bed, his eyes glancing at the wall clock, eleven o'clock in the evening.

He could sleep like a fainting man, inwardly.

He walked out of the room, his body still limp but his sleepiness was gone.

The front door and window were locked..

it must have been Winda who locked it,

and Bagas.mbak Winda also invited him to sleep in his house..

inner again.

With heavy steps the man walked towards the kitchen.

Drink a glass of water and then bite off one piece of his favorite pandan sponge.

While he was busy chewing his eyes found something that he thought was foreign.

Yoga went up and opened some cardboard piled up at the end of the kitchen table.

" Food typical of bandung.." read Yoga after turning back the banana sale, sticky rice wajit and some candied dried fruit typical of bandung.

His eyes that were originally narrow and faint because they were not excited and mixed with the rest of the drowsiness, now widened.

A few minutes he was still silent, then shortly after Yoga walked in the middle room.

How surprised he was to see two large ash-coloured suitcases just placed at the end of the room.

Why didn't he see the suitcase? is it because he just woke up from sleep and not focused?, his mind suddenly churned, shocked happy to mix into one.

His originally calm heart was calm now running around, he imagined the woman he was waiting for was asleep in the guest room or Bagas room.

" He has come. "yoga murmured and then bit his lower lip because he was happy.

He came home, which means he loves me too..

this means that this is not love clapping hands, right??, Yoga bathes itself while walking towards the guest room.

But after the guest room door opened there was no figure of Dinda,

Yoga moved to Bagas' room, instead of Bagas's door.

His smile spread wide when his eyes hit the crazy body that was rolling sweetly on the bed.

Women with long hair, fair yellow skin and leggy legs.

As usual, the woman slept in shorts and a t-shirt.

Besides rolled also Bagas who is not less sound sleep.

Yoga froze for a moment, looking at his future wife and son.

There was a happiness he could not explain that crept into him.

A woman he never imagined, at all,

the woman who was not her type, even the most upsetting..

yoga wants it so much..

trying to die to have it.

Yoga stepped slowly and then went to lie next to Dinda.

Attracting the woman to get closer to him and kissing the shoulder of the woman who was already in the dream.

Everyone is busy arranging tables and chairs, not so long..

only be prepared for close and distant families to attend.

" Nan, you've just sat down, your stomach is so big, if the tweezers can be dangerous." said Dinda who just finished trying the kebaya that she will use tomorrow.

" I only see people because Mbak Winda is out with mas Yudi.." replied Kinanti while pointing to several men who were busy arranging fabrics and decorations in the sky of the living room that will be used as a place for marriage contracts tomorrow.

" Yes already but sit down. don't wiri hero to and fro..

can collapse this house if there's anything with you." said Dinda sitting next to Kinanti.

" Where is your jealous security guard?" tanya Kinanti had not seen Yoga since.

" He's gone since morning" replied Dinda,

" Where?"

" at his senior's house, he said it would be bad not to invite senior and fellow colleagues at his clinic.."

" it's good that his co-worker must know that he's no longer a widower.."

Dinda smiled at hearing that.

" You know, before you came home he was nagging indistinctly.."

" worry how?"

" he thinks you don't really intend to get married, it's because you've been around for a long time,"

" ah. most of all he is jealous of Alvian, I don't know.to this day he still can't trust me.." lamented Dinda leaned her back against the wall.

" You're great.make a calm Yoga so impatient and hot.." Kinanti laughed, though,

" You complimenting me or teasing me?" asked Dinda by narrowing his eyes, the dorsal time Kinanti answered the sound of Bagas sound from outside.

" Mama..!" Bagas ran into Dinda's arms, and,

" Mama, Bagas want to play..?" said the boy,

" play what? where did mbak go? not playing the same way?"

ask Dinda.

He entered in a hurry, in a hurry,

" Do not want mbak Dinda. from earlier ask the same mbak Dinda continue, I have persuaded that mbak Dinda is busy, but I am busy,

but still looking for Dinda??" obviously the babysitter, he was seen caught chasing Bagas.

" He is not satisfied to release his miss Din," said Kinanti,

" yes already. stay help behind only mbak. let Bagas with me.." said Dinda raised Bagas into his lap.

" Hemm.. now there is a mother, aunty never in search again huh..?" moda Kinanti pinches cheeks Bagas slowly.

" Aunty is in the stomach." said Bagas to make Kinanti laugh,

" Said budhe.. Bagas can not be naughty, in the belly of aunty there is adek.pity aunty heavy stomach.." added Bagas innocently pointed at the stomach of Kinanti.

Kinanti who saw the familiarity was very tenacious, she was very happy..

because with Yoga's decision, he and Dinda again became close..

even the two have more of a relationship than a good friend now.

" Have you ever thought?" ask Kinanti with sparkling eyes,

Dinda who understood the meaning of Kinanti's question only smiled shyly, then shook her head later.

" Yes, no one knows how far and how close a soul mate is..

maybe you're kuwalat..?

you've even thrown Yoga with your shoes, brooms at our boarding houses haven't been your weapon when Yoga came looking for me.." Kinanti could still remember correctly, at that time Kinanti and Yoga were in a fuss, and Kinanti returned to the boarding house with a crying condition.

Without asking Dinda expels the Yoga that came shortly afterwards.

Such things often happen to both of them, Dinda dead defends him, while Yoga who feels more important than a friend of course does not accept and always argues with Dinda.

Both of them never want to budge and often make other boarding house residents feel uncomfortable.

" I defend you, where am I?" dinda protest is slow,

" What's his name? the man you used to throw sandals and shoes on tomorrow will be your husband..?

Yoga always looked at you fiercely first, but now..

he's like a kitten..

don't look at you for a minute,"

Dinda did not answer, but she saw a streak of happiness on her face.

" I've felt strange seeing his expression when I saw you in bandung..

he was surprised, though,

her mortal enemy turned more calm and beautiful.."

" huss.. already, are you trying to embarrass me or what?

" it is true, but I really don't think you guys will continue until this second." said Kinanti held back her smile.

Yusuf put up kitchen wallpapers from an hour ago, and took the stove out of the cardboard.

" Where have you proposed?" asked Anita who had noticed her sister's busyness.

" I've put my application to three companies" replied Yusuf while installing a hose on his new stove.

Yusuf deliberately made the atmosphere of the kitchen filled with light blue, because it was Kaila's favorite color.

Joseph wanted Kaila to be comfortable when cooking in the kitchen, so he made it as comfortable as possible.

" If there are no calls in a week or two, just go to your office." said Anita offered a job at her husband's office.

" Let me do my own business first mbak." replied Yusuf while removing the place of spices from plastic crackle.

He stared at the empty spice spot where he felt fit.

He also bought a medium-sized plate rack, a set of plates, a set of spoons and forks.

Anita could only sigh to see her brother, her heart a little unacceptable, her father's favorite son arrived alive and rough.

It was time for Joseph to be independent..

but still, as a sister, she felt sad.

" Don't look at me that way.I'm fine.My savings are still enough to last up to a month..

but I'm sorry that you still have to sit on the carpet first..

I still can't spend money on things that aren't so important..

because I also have to buy a handover for Kaila, right?" Joseph threw a smile at Anita,

instead of being calm, Anita's heart was still sad to see her sister smiling that much.

" Why are you arranging everything yourself? Where's kaila?" ask Anita, please,

" He went to the college, he said he wanted to move the extension on Saturday.." replied Yusuf while washing dishes and utensils are still new.

" Why?"

" want to do so.why?" Joseph again smiled, again,

" Aren't you afraid?"

" What are you afraid of?"

" well..whatever might happen?"

" Sir.I ruined his future..

had I not forced my will on him, this kind of condition would not have happened..

as my form of redemption..

I must continue what he wants and aspires to. isn't that right?"

" But are you capable of Suf?"

" Able or not I don't know..

obviously, I have to try..

I'm a man. My shoulders have to be strong, right?" joseph answered, and began to put the wet plate on the shelf.

" My heart hurts so much to see you like this Suf..

his family really did have you.." Anita started to glass, though,

" Mas Damar was a good man, but I let him down..

in this case I was wrong,

it's only natural that he gets angry that I break his trust..

ruining his sister's future.."

" Destroying what? after all, you are still lecturing Kaila, you have even prepared a house despite all that?!" anita's protest is carried away by emotions.

" You're wrong, but don't you? they are not a poor family, giving a wedding party for his sister he did not want, he said,

getting married is only once Suf.. At least they care a little?!"

Joseph stopped his busy life and bowed, as if to dampen his feelings.

" Party is not important to me mbak. can marry Kaila alone I am grateful..

so mom and dad didn't have to make me party next month..

me and Kaila are fine with the decision of Mas Damar." said Yusuf gave understanding to his sister.