Damar For Kinanti

who's?

Yoga car passed by Joseph's car,

" Who?!" Yoga opened the windshield.

" Tomorrow just come here again, there is an appointment with mas Damar mas..?!" kaila.

" Yes already.heart heart!" answer Yoga while nodding.

Yoga parked his car in the garage, while getting out of the car, he watched the matic motorbike which is usually used by his wife.

" It remains the position as it was this morning." he said calmly in his heart.

The man in the white shirt walked into the living room.

" Papa.." said Bagas who was playing a game on the couch.

" Where's mama?" tanya Yoga approached, whispering that there was her son.

" Mama's in the room, mama's still sick?"

" mama's gone, mama ate it greedily?"

" a little pa. mama daydreaming continues, Bagas spoke often does not answer.."

" uh..why is that??"

" what the hell?! that aunt who made mama sad?! don't go home anymore, every aunt goes home, mama Bagas is sad..!" bagas Protest,

" have you come here again??"

" yes! speaking of mama, would you like to take Bagas away too pa?!" Bagas looked serious, he put his HP and looked at his papa straight.

Yoga was silent for a moment,

" Sheard them talk?" tanya Yoga heart to her son,

" the aunt was angry at my mom, kept saying Bagas wasn't my mom's son.." Bagas sounded sad.

" What else did you hear?" tanya Yoga with a face that began to look grim.

" A lot of reward. aunty was just angry with her mother." replied Bagas clearly.

Yoga sighed heavily, he was tired of his thoughts all day, now Vania is making trouble,

it seems that he must be firm, though,

if it continues like this, the household will fall apart.

" Hemm. ya already.. papa shower first yes..." Yoga stroked his son's head for a moment,

he walked back to his room with heavy steps,

he could not see his wife's face,

and it can be ascertained, the atmosphere in the room will be more unpleasant for him.

" Have you eaten?" tanya Yoga when already in the room, he tried to melt the atmosphere.

His wife was sitting next to the window with HP in her hand.

" It's been.." replied Dinda without looking at her husband.

" Chating who? too busy like that?" Yoga approached and his eyes stared at Dinda's HP screen.

Dinda doesn't care, she stays busy with her HP.

" It's still busy working, but I told you to take a break.." Yoga grumbled when he found out his wife was busy talking about the goods he was selling.

Dinda did not answer, susana went back into silence.

Yoga who understood correctly with the situation immediately moved away, and changed his clothes.

After taking a bath Yoga still found his wife not struggling in the same place.

If only he had not heard from his son that his ex-wife had come to this house,

maybe Yoga has been flocking Dinda with various questions at this time, he said,

it must be about that guy named Rakha.

But because the circumstances are not possible now, it is better Yoga silence and muffle it.

The next day Yoga returned to the store, he did it on purpose.

He sat for a while, even having lunch at Dinda's desk.

Some employees were surprised, indeed the husband of the boss was not to the clinic for work, because sometimes the lunch hour has passed and Yoga is still silent at Dinda's desk.

The phone suddenly rang, one worker answered the phone.

" Who?" tanya Yoga after the officer put the phone handle back.

" Ee. that's sir." the officer refused to answer,

" who?" yoga Face seriously,

" that's sir, the man who was looking for you yesterday.."

" he calls every day?" tanya Yoga with a astonished face.

" Yes sir.."

" holy..?!" gumam Yoga is upset.

" what's his business with mom?" tanya Yoga is upset.

" I'm sorry sir. After I have ordinary trade affairs. Mother is also always ordinary, sir.please do not misunderstand me.."

Yoga silently heard the explanation of his employees.

I don't know what he was thinking, clearly his face looked uncomfortable,

well.who is also comfortable, there is a crazy man who is not clear actually there is business what is looking for his wife continues, he said,

Yoga parked his car in an employee's parking lot.

" Have you had lunch, Doc?" ask one of the nurses in the clinic lobby when Yoga walks in.

" It's been." replied Yoga passed just like that.

" Wahh..why Yoga doctor?"

" is not in a good mood as it seems. have not been disturbed.." the nurses spoke to each other, they were astonished, Yoga that calm and cheap smile turned somber after lunch.

" Ohhh.your face the more you bend it.." commented his colleague.

" Ahh.. don't know." replied Yoga sitting in one of the pantry chairs.

" Beautiful wife is.. healthy child..think let alone..?" his partner is making green tea,

" I don't know, it's upset.." Yoga folded both hands on the chest.

" Absolute why?"

" i'm in a less than pleasant situation..

my ex-wife is harassing me and my son..

then the wifeq uring just keep going..

not enough of that..

suddenly there was a man who was annoying chasing my wife..

if you were me wouldn't you be upset?"

hearing the complaint Yoga his colleague smiled while sipping his tea.

" It's only two years.natural.if it's been five years and over you will definitely be calmer in conditions like this.."

" Hhh..! how can..!"

" can..u used to be your first household is also only for a lifetime of corn..

you're not really mature enough to live the household..

patience and always good communication is key.."

" it's.."

" what is it?"

" yes, good communication.."

" mosok?" ask the senior smiling knot,

" what advice is mocked?"

" well that's. lack of patience.."

Yoga fell silent, he bowed to ease his frustration.

" You're scared, aren't you? you're afraid your wife is looking for an impingement because it's saturated?" said the colleague who was also his senior as if reading the mind of Yoga.

Yoga nodded slowly, though,

" Now before that happens, cut the cause of this problem..

that ex-wife of yours, you should be able to get it done soon." added the senior.

" I've been thinking about it, it's just that I'm confused where to start..

the woman said after separating from me and remarrying, she had never been pregnant..

therefore he thought to visit Bagas and establish a good relationship, he said,

but over time I wanted more..

even I don't think she just wants to take Bagas, but she wants to go back to being the hostess,"

" well that's sensitive.."

" sensitive, but also confused that my wife is difficult to talk to so.." complained Yoga.

" It's not hard, but it has to be smart to take his heart. basically everything will open when it feels comfortable.."

" you mean I don't make my wife comfortable?"

" maybe your methods are not accurate..

the most important thing is not to show your power as a husband,

position yourself as a friend, a friend, so that he feels comfortable to express all his heart..

ask him, how good it is. invite him to solve all problems together together. so that he feels considered there and appreciated.."

" i thought that finishing everything on my own would be better..

not making a fuss and adding to the burden of his mind that I've been guarding for two years..

because I love him..

there's been a lot of hard things that he's been through as long as he hasn't met me..

it makes me want to keep him out of any trouble, including the burden of the mind.."

" it may be good for you, but not necessarily good for your wife..

he could feel unnecessary.."

Pensive yoga arrived, said his senior made him able to see another point of view,

he never thought about it all this time.

The atmosphere of the pantry was silent, his senior just looked at him while sitting next to him and reviewed the smile several times, as if to tell Yoga, that he had experienced this kind of thing.