Damar For Kinanti

sludges

This morning Bagas had a thousand storms invite Kinanti to play in the rice field.

He made Kinanti's legs splash into the mud.

But instead of being angry, the woman laughed loudly.

Yuk who saw that was just a head bobble.

" Be careful, do not take it by hand, later in the claw..?! let me get you the same wood bucket..!" said the yuk running towards the house.

As the yuk ran towards the house, he passed by the Yoga car.

It's been a week, even more a day Yoga doesn't come home.

Winda continued to spend it every night, asking when to go home because the Yoga gel arrived suddenly gloomily read by Winda.

" How to mlyu mlyu yuk?! (how to run yuk?!)" tanya Yoga who just got off her white car.

" Yoga sampun wangsul..? (you know Yoga is home..?)" said si yuk,

" this is you mas, want to take the same bucket of carp wood, make a place yuyu mas Bagas..?!" yuk clear.

" Bagas? where's she?" tanya Yoga while taking her bag containing clothes from inside the car.

" In the rice field mas, same mbak.. it.. his wife mas Damar..?" yuk said, making Yoga Yoga expression instantly change.

" I take the bucket first mas.." said yuk,

Yoga did not answer, he just nodded.

After a long silence, there was a sense of wanting to see Kinanti and her son who were said to be playing together.

He walked with calm steps towards the rice field.

He wanted to see, but still did not dare to show himself.

Seeing his son and his ex-girlfriend playing among the green rice fields while laughing back and forth made him amazed.

There was a parting and poignant feeling that pierced simultaneously.

Bagas looks happy, even happier when playing with Kinanti than with Winda and Kaila.

Both of them looked happy to get into the mud,

Yoga even saw the occasional Kinanti lifting Bagas' body as the little boy almost dropped his body into the mud.

Bagas shouted in excitement, and Kinanti chuckled without any burden.

" How is this.." murmured Yoga softly, he could not bear to see the frame of happiness before him.

The beautiful woman he had wasted had now become so precious again in his eyes.

If only the man was not mas Damar.I would have snatched death matian.inner Yoga.

" This can is mba..?!!" The yuk's yelling from a distance made Kinanti turn towards the direction where Yoga was standing.

But with alacrity Yoga turned his body and walked away.

" Who, not to Bagas?" ask the yuk when tau Yoga turns away.

" Let's play yuk first, I want to rest." said Yoga.

" Oh yeah yuk..?" yoga steps stopped,

" with mas?"

" Don't tell people that I'm home." says Yoga.

" Owalah.gggih mas.." replied the yuk nodding.

And Yoga soon returned home,

quickly he got into his car again,

and put the car in the garage.

Close the meeting so that no one knows he has gone home.

Damar motorbike goes into the yard, home,

I sayup he heard laughter from a distance,

he turned and took off his helmet,

then shook his head slowly to see his wife and nephew were walking from the rice field to the yard with feet and hands of mud.

They looked happy, not only filled with mud, but also a crisp cheerful laugh.

" Eh.. uh..?" Damar stood up while shaking his waist, as if he wanted to scold the two who were walking closer, as if he wanted to scold them,

" What the hell is this?" asked Damar to see the appearance of his wife who was not careless.

There was mud on his face and hair, and Bagaspun did.

Behind him was a clean looking yuk.

" Yuk??" ask Damar to Yuk with a view that wants an explanation why his wife is even dirty full of mud.

" Don't blame yuk. I do want to catch yuyu myself for Bagas,

so I got into the mud." Kinanti explained.

Damar did not answer, but still shook his head.

" But still, danger.What if there's a snake?" ask Damar after a while.

" The reality is nothing.." Answer me,

" Don't do that, you're just in luck, baby, next time don't go into the rice field.." Damar's worried, though,

" I'm afraid I'm ruining you, aren't I?"

" uh..! oh, my God, you want to plow all the rice in a plot that's not.

problem for me, I can plant it again, but if it reaches my wife and niece's feet in a snake bite how??" Seeing Damar right was worried Kinanti was feeling a little guilty.

" I'm sorry mas.." said Kinanti,

" May find yuyu..but don't go in the mud again, okay Bagas?" Damar looked at Bagas.

" okay, om..!" firmly Bagas.

" Hemm. ya have it. bathe Bagas yukk.." said Damar.

" Let me just bathe him?" sahut Kinanti's.

" Let's just yuk." Damar said,

" Get in there through the back." Damar told his wife.

Kinanti nodded, then washed her feet behind the house.

After his feet were clean he entered through the kitchen.

Didn't think Damar was waiting at the connecting door.

He took off his shirt and only wore his underwear and shorts.

" What are you doing?" asked Kinanti astonished to see her husband who was leaning casually on the kitchen connecting door.

" It will bathe you." she said with a smile.

" I'm afraid that if you shower yourself is not clean, so I will gladly help my wife.how.." Damar again walked up to Kinanti and carried her quickly.

" your?! I already know that we're not taking a shower?" kinanti protest when it was in Damar's arms.

" Bathe. but after our activities are over." replied Damar kissed the lips of the woman in his carrying.

" God, mas.. It's even broad daylight..??" kinanti complains that can not dwell.

He could only remain obedient as his body was carried into the bathroom located inside their room.

While Yoga who had been peeping from the window could only be silent.

he was eager to take Bagas, but the best thing now was to be quiet.

How hurt his heart was when he saw Kinanti smiling so brightly in front of Damar.

It felt like the sun was only shining on the two of them and left a thick cloudy cloud for Yoga.

Yoga threw herself on the couch.

Her life was never this sad, even when Bagas' mother left her.

Not so much love is felt, not much sadness comes out when the woman who gave birth to her child leaves with another man.

But somehow, now by seeing the presence of Kinanti alone it feels this painful,

the feeling that once inhabited his heart suddenly burst back uncontrollably.

The longing for comfort that Kinanti once gave seemed to envelop his heart and mind to repeat the thing that had happened again.

He wants to feel it back..

repeating the good times he had once achieved and had with Kinanti.