
After sipping coffee made by his wife, Ardhi noticed a clock coiled around his wrist.
"Just sleep, it's late." Ardhi noticed Melati's restless body language. Melati turned to her husband, who was still busy staring at the flat screen in front of her.
Actually Melati again tight pee. He did not dare to leave the house. Because it's late at night. He wanted Ardhi to accompany him, but he was embarrassed to say so. Try if he's not married. He must have woken the mother to accompany her to get her urine out.
"Why adek? stomach ache?" Ardhi was really curious about the behavior of Melati who always held her lower abdomen.
Melati groped slowly.
"Have you taken your medicine, right deck?" ardhi asked with concern. Melati nodded her head.
The woman finally turned to Ardhi who was still looking closely at her.
"Temenin' back, huh? it's quiet." He said with a reddened face, out of embarrassment.
Ardhi was made to tremble with Melati's misbehavior. He got up and stuck his hand out at Melati. Reluctantly Melati grabbed Ardhi's hand. The man helped his wife to rise.
Ardhi is also actually peed kebelet. In his village, jasmine was cold. Ardhi who was wearing a jacket still felt cold.
"To ditch it, mas, closer." Saying Melati slowly. Both are holding hands now. While Ardhi's left hand holds his phone which is made into a flashlight.
"To the bathroom of the mosque aja deck, safer. In the trenches if these nights are usually snakes on the out to soak. Mas's afraid of snakes, pecked at snakes." Obviously Ardhi cengengesan, his steps continue to go to the mosque which is about a hundred meters from the house. Melati was a little upset with the husband's crisp guyonan. But, she did not mind her husband's words too much.
"Know if invited to the mosque way far away like this. Mending fetch water, pee it behind the house." Melati keceplosan. In the past when he was a child he often also peed behind his house, if again kebelet.
"Had been told not to pee while." They kept talking, heading for the bathroom in the mosque. "Eemmmm. The back of the house stinks. Moreover, adek likes to eat jengkol right?" Now they have arrived at the bathroom of the mosque. The bathroom was used for the public in the village.
"Iihh. People don't koq every hour." Melati somehow felt afraid to go into the bathroom of the mosque.
" Yes, if it's good to eat the smell of jengkol is also on the deck."
"Iihh what the hell, from earlier discussed jengkol mulu. Because of this umak. My story goes on while eating." Melati even silent sculpting, do not want to go into the bathroom.
"Why, afraid to go inside?" Melati.
"Let's go in together, Mas temenin, all of Mas also so want to pee "Ardhi pulled Melati's hand. Inevitably Melati finally went inside.
"Iihh Mas, replace dong. Shameful grandfather." The answer was plain, with a small laugh, Ardhi came out of that bathroom. And quickly locked the bathroom door. He was afraid that Ardhi nyelenong might enter.
Ardhi who was also kebellet was choosing to enter the bathroom next to Melati.
Jasmine turns the water faucet with a swift. He did not want Ardhi to hear his heavy pee, like he was frying it. Melati is very crowded.
"Wear what soap was that? koq smells great." Ardhi loved the fragrance of her feminine laundry soap Melati. The wit is soft and keeps the mind calm. The money until it smelled into place when throwing away the small hadast.
"Soap? I don't have soap." Reply Melati confused. He didn't bring soap. But, she brought feminine soap.
"The meaning is. Soap to wash it. Didn't you just use that?" ardhi clear. Melati is embarrassed. He chose silence, unwilling to discuss the soap that Ardhi meant. Keep moving towards the house, and they are still holding hands.
"Truly deck, Mas really like the fragrance so want to buy like that."
"If you want to wear it have adek later. Cheap koq." Both have now reached home.
The couple was already familiar. Maybe because of the incident in the rice field that made the two get closer.
"Can it be worn to the body, right?" asked Ardi curiously. Melati was surprised by the words of her husband.
"If you like it, it can be used for the body." He answered with a funny smile. Let Ardhi's body be doormat later.
"Oohh.. Is that it? if you sleep in bed?" Ardhi was still standing by their bed, as was Melati.
"Yes Mas. This is our bed, Mas cook can't sleep here. This bed was also purchased with gold. It's so bad I don't let my husband sleep in the bed he bought." Said Melati with a serious face. He also crawled into bed. Choosing a bed bordering the walls of the room. Pulling a blanket to cover his body.
Ardhipun finally got on the bed, smiling. He feels very happy. His wife's heart quickly softened. That seneng ardhi. Moving his legs, softly permeating the bed sheet he was sleeping on at this time.
Melati just glanced at the strange behavior of her husband. She knew her husband was looking for her attention.
Ardhi also stopped his silly actions that seemed to dive on the bed. Because Melati never rebuked his behavior. Now the man chose to lie on his side facing Melati.
Finding the wife was willing to communicate with him he was eager to ask a lot of things that his wife was experiencing at this time, because it was pregnant with her child.
"Is she asleep?" Ardhi wanted to talk with his wife he was curious about her situation. Related contents.
"Grandfather." Answer Melati short. Still faithful staring at his room asbestos. He had not dared to meet Ardhi. Especially now that they are one bed. It feels so awkward, and thrilling.
"She's been watching since last afternoon, so don't you puke anymore?" Still staring fixedly at Melati who did not dare to look at him.
"Yes Mas, the nausea has been reduced since last afternoon. May it be so." Speak gently by trying to calm down, because his chest is pounding.
"Thank God, it's because the dick is more relaxed. So the stomach acid doesn't go up." Melati nodded slowly, her eyes glancing at Ardhi. Which still looks at him.
"Mas very happy, we can talk casually like this. It feels like the heavy burden that is being carried is gone already." Ardhi's words that sounded sad, made Melati dare to turn to the husband.
The woman remembered her conversation with Mr. Zainuddin. Right now, Ardhi is again having a big problem. It was supposed that she as a wife helped alleviate the problem. If Ardhi says talk to her, make her husband feel calm. She would listen to her husband's curses with pleasure.
"The Mas Company is again dropping. If Mas's back to being a bully, how about it?" Melati was shocked to hear the husband's words. His forehead is not like.
"Yes, I'm back with Dad. I don't want to be a bully anymore. I'll have a rich dad "Jasmine replied with a confident facial expression.
"The right choice. Kirain wants to go back to Inspiration"
Deg
The woman recalled back to Inspiration. This afternoon, Inspiration looked sad.
"Why are we talking about Brother Ilham again?" the look of a sad face, can not be covered by Melati. His face was immediately clouded.
"Mas wants to be calm, because by relaxing his adek, will affect our child to a positive thing. Last Mas heard the adek discuss Ilham with Dewun. Brother will accompany Adek tomorrow to meet him."
"really?" Melati looks excited. She didn't think her husband had such a big soul. Accompany him to meet Inspiration.
"Right, but there's a condition?" Ardhi smiled meaningfully. Both his eyebrows raised. With eyes flickering.
"What condition, what condition?" Melati is starting to be unsure.
TBC.