Grasping Taste

Waiting for the Prospective In-Law

Sabda handed a plate of fried noodles to Aruna who sat in the front seat of the car. The car door opened wide then Sabda pulled a plastic chair and sat near Aruna. They look so sweet in their potency.

"Why did Mas Sabda say I was Mas's wife?" aruna asked as they were about to enjoy eating.

"The existence of Mas who does not wear a shirt especially with a beautiful girl, must make them think that is not easy." clearly Sabda made Aruna look fixed on the face of Sabda to explain more deeply.

"We must have been thought to have done such a relationship-tu.." continued the Word while raising his eyebrows.

"Quickly eat! Must not have eaten this afternoon?" guess Sabda started bribing noodles into her mouth.

"Yes, Mas." answered Aruna briefly. Despite trying to cover up her nervousness, Sabda still sees Aruna who is shy and misbehaved.

"Since noon you have looked pale. But, why still force yourself to leave?" tanya Sabda makes Aruna keep her chewing.

"My mom lives alone. So it must be quickly arrived, to accompany Mama." explained Aruna. Although his heart is at war between ego and instinct, it still does not exist.

They enjoy a simple dinner but it feels delicious because the stomach is already very hungry. The fight this afternoon got everything screwed up. Including forgetting about lunch even though their energy has been drained to brawl.

"Why not spend? You don't like noodles?" ask the Word when the food in Aruna's lap is only eaten half.

"I like noodles, but the portions are too much for this one" replied Aruna unusually. The girl did feel awkward to the Word because of the incident earlier. It felt, he had already lost his pride as the man's embrace continued to loom.

Sabda only smiled obliquely, he was no longer a teenager who did not understand the feelings of the girl who was nearby. Really, it felt like she was so anxious to see the beautiful face that made her nano-nano feel.

"Do we need to stop by to see a doctor?" tawar Sabda's.

"No need, Mas. I just want to hurry up and meet Mama Hesti." replied Aruna, she would be better if she arrived sooner and parted with the man in front of her.

"All right, wait a minute!" The man then got up and put their food on the edge of the buyer's mat. Aruna was sitting in the car with the lights on.

After paying his bill, Sabda walked over to sit behind the wheel. His hands turned off the car lights.

"It's still strong, right, to get to where the would-be-in-law is, Mas?" tanya Sabda then revived her car. He did not wait for Aruna's answer. Because she believes Aruna must have protested the name of the future in-law for her mother.

Aruna just sighed, I don't know what to answer for all the Word jokes.

From the beginning, many dilemmas were on his mind as he got inside the Word car. Not wanting to go with the Word, but things were like forcing her to be with the man. How will he explain the Word to Mama Hesti? That was what he thought from the beginning. But what happens, if he continues to ride the train with declining health conditions.

The car glides at high speed with the AC condition deliberately turned off. The word that feels a little tormented because of the air is quite sultry, but all for the sake of the beloved woman who is now beside him.

"Mas Sabda can take me to Aisyah Islamic hospital, if Mas Sabda wants to rest, Mas, can stay at the hotel because tonight I don't go home." Aruna did feel sad about her mother if Mama Hesti saw the Word coming with her.

Eight o'clock in the night they finally arrived at the hospital parking lot. Aruna got out of the car, followed by Sabda who took Aruna's purse.

"We will enter together" said Sabda.

The two stepped towards the administration to inquire about Mama Hesti's room. After getting the information the two walked hurriedly through the hospital corridor towards the VIP Room no. 17.

Aruna opened the hospital door. It was seen that the woman who had not seen for a long time looked pale and lethargic was lying alone.

There is a feeling of compassion in Aruna even though she always clashes with Mama Hesti. Aruna walked over, even so she kept her movements in order not to wake Mama Nesti. Then the following Sabda approached Aruna.

"Mas Sabda can leave me for a break at the hotel! Thanks for the help." Aruna whispered a little.

"I'll accompany you here!" firmly Sabda, by putting Aruna's bag in a small closet in the room of the hospital.

"Why?" ask the Word when he doesn't hear any answers. Aruna now just stared at him sharply making a thin smile and stood near Aruna.

"You are not healthy yourself. How can I leave you the same-sick." continued the Word of the position of the two facing each other.

"I used to be like this during menstruation and low blood pressure" explained Aruna but not digubris Sabda.

The word was indeed stubborn, making Aruna unable to say anymore to force the man. Sabda himself felt it impossible to leave Aruna.

"Rest first, before the future in-law Mas wakes up." continued Sabda then went into the bathroom. He wanted to replace the shirt he was wearing this afternoon with the shirt he just bought along with the Aruna jacket.

"You better take a break, Run. Mas's cameraman, may be exposed to drugs to sleep like that." refer Sabda to Aruna who is seen still standing near the bed. After bathing Sabda still found Aruna near her mother.

"If you're not well, I won't go home." urged the Word.

Weakly Aruna sat on the same sofa as Sabda. But the girl still took some distance from them.

Sabda only smiled faintly at Aruna's behavior. The man who stared at the screen of his phone was just glancing with a smile still softly lips.

It didn't take long for Aruna to close her eyes. The Word already knows that Aruna is very easy to sleep.

After waiting for Aruna to fall asleep, Sabda shifted her body to lift the head of her beloved woman and make Aruna's head pad. If it is still realized Aruna will definitely refuse hard.

"It's still a little feverish." murmured Sabda softly, but made Aruna squirm spontaneously looking for a comfortable position.

"God... This is a disaster what a blessing?" The word again groaned slowly, as Aruna's small arm coiled around her field chest, while the girl's head rested on the sturdy arm of the man who felt his heart beating uncontrollably.