Damar For Kinanti

Damar For Kinanti
Jamu



Yoga opens the door to the rental room, a room that is not too small but also not too big.


There is complete with a bed, closet, TV and other room needs, complete with a bathroom inside.


Yoga has decided, this week he will leave for work from here.


At least he was a bit calmer and could think clearly without fear of meeting Kinanti.


" Where are you?" ask a friend from a phone.


" why? don't I have a holiday today?" answer Yoga.


" Yes.."


" then?"


" the diamond doctor had an accident on the road, so he couldn't get in, and today it's just me here." said Jamal,


" then you whine? ask to be accompanied?"


" If you don't have any activities here.."


" no. I'm on vacation, so I better get some sleep.."


" Eh. that's so hard.."


" you're more hearty, people have asked permission to leave still you tell me to go in." said Yoga immediately turned off the phone from his co-worker.


" Where?" asked Damar to see his wife rise from the bed.


" To the bathroom.." replied Kinanti walking slowly, her steps were a little strange as it held back the pain.


Damar who saw it got up, he wore his towel that fell earlier.


" When it gets to the bathroom like this." said Damar then took Kinanti to the bathroom, the powerless Kinanti could not fight back.


they both looked at her in the bathroom.


Damar suddenly commented with a big smile, Kinanti felt that something was wrong seeing how wide the smile was.


" Want me take a shower?" asked Damar still full of smiles, though,


Kinanti sighed hearing that, she shook her head slowly, how not, her entire body was still in pain.


But Damar who is in newlywed fashion is not that smart, without waiting for Kinanti's approval,


he went into the bathroom and locked the door.


And of course, Damar repeated it again and again, until the two just came out of the room, at about 11 pm, they did not even chew breakfast, and went straight to lunch.


Damar's face was so radiant in series when the two were at the dining table.


He ate like he hadn't eaten for days.


While Kinanti, he looks restless, repeatedly changing his sitting position.


" This pillow mbak. let it sit.." si yuk took the initiative to give a small pillow and soft textured to sit Kinanti.


" Whoa. makasi yuk.." said Kinanti with a slightly embarrassed face.


Of course the yuk would know why Kinanti like that.


" Want to drink jamu mbak? if you want to drink later let me make it.." yuk offered, again his good intentions make Kinanti embarrassed.


" What herbs yuk?" sahut Damar chewed his food.


" jamu anu mas. jamu for women, to be healthy and singset." replied Si yuk clumsy.


" My wife is already a singer yuk, what would you like to singseti again?" damar said smiling sweetly as he looked at his wife.


" but if for health, make it..


once a week so. what twice a week.." Damar gave permission.


" No mas. I make it every two weeks." said si yuk.


Kinanti did not comment, she just sighed and continued eating.


" oh nggih mas, was Bagas madosi njengan (search you).."


" who is? bring it here yuk..?!" Damar.


" no. let me take it at home mbak Winda.." si yuk immediately walked out and headed for the house of Winda.


" Pouch..?" ask Kinanti, please,


" yes, my nephew, who had a card in my car at the time, when I had just picked you up from the boarding house." Damar explained.


" Oh.e., what age is he?"


" well.. I forgot, 4 what 5 years?"


" uh. it could be like that to my own niece.."


" Don't be like that, I'm not the kind of person who celebrates birthdays..


for me health matters, I don't care how old I am.."


" so don't get mad later if I don't celebrate your birthday..


instead, the,


buy whatever you want even if it's not your birthday.."


" i'm not a person who likes to celebrate birthdays either..


well. once but for many years I have never celebrated." said Kinanti, there is sadness tucked away.


" Oh yeah, let's take Bagas to pick up clothes at mom's house." Kinanti's idea.


" Of course, even though we can't get out yet.."


" just bismillah mas.." said Kinanti.


" Kasian, the papa is in a seminar outside the city, so it's better to take it.."


" does her mother work?" ask Kinanti not to know


" His mother is not.."


" Died?"


" No. He ran away with another man.."


" Good God..very sorry Bagas.." Kinanti became a saying, he arrived so eager to meet the boy.


" But his father is trying to find a replacement..


well, hopefully the papa is not wrong again." said Damar.


" Let him stay here often with me..


I can also teach him to learn calistung.."


Damar smiled, though,


" I almost forgot that there was a teacher in my house." said Damar, smiling sweetly at his wife.


" What's this like?"


" what?"


" your smile?, don't you smile a lot out there too mas..?"


" Oh my goodness, dear.???, this smile of mine is just me showing you.."


" hemm. bullshit.."


" We just got married yesterday, and now I'm you calling nonsense?, then how about we repeat my bullshit this morning?"


Kinanti was silent, she refocused on her food.


" My waist still hurts, but I still want to ask for it again, not this morning I have done it many times.. have you..?" Mumbled Kinanti while putting on a face.


Damar chuckled, looking at Kinanti's attitude,


" You're like a sweet cat on the bed baby, when in normal conditions your fierce to me is amazing." Damar said holding a smile, saying, he remembered so resigned and helpless Kinanti under his body.


" cat?" Kinanti frowned,


Not yet Damar answered the sound of Bagas running small towards him.


" Ors!" Bagas dropped himself on Damar's lap.


" whoa, hotshot..! already maem?" tanya Damar raises Bagas on his lap.


" Not yet said mbak Winda.." sahut yuk, yuk,


" lha. kok not yet. here maem first, in the bribe om.." Damar moved Bagas to sit next to him and Kinanti.


" Hey." said Kinanti sweetly because Bagas stole a look from earlier.


" His name is aunty Kinan. om Damar's wife.c'll salim.." said Damar, and the intelligent boy was obedient, leaning into Kinanti and kissing Kinanti's hand.


" Te Kinan. istli om." said Bagas who had difficulty spelling the letter R.


" yes. wife om, beautiful huh?"


" yes, Bagas wants to have a beautiful mama like te Kinan." said the innocent boy, making Damar laugh.


" Yes. later Bagas definitely got a beautiful mama like aunty..


Now Bagas maem first.. maem himself what's in the bribe?"


" May himself.."


" well. great.here auntie get it.." Kinanti directly took the plate.


It is clear that Bagas is happy with the presence of Kinanti, they interact quickly because Kinanti who has a basic smart teacher is very good at communicating and taking the hearts of children.


After eating together, Damar and Kinanti invited Bagas to go to Kinanti's mother's house.


Because there are no clothes or Kinanti items in this house.