I'm Not an Actor

I got someone,,,, I,,,

"Ga, you guys stayed here first right?" ask my mom when we had lunch together.

I looked towards Yoga. It's all up to Yoga. After all he is my husband. Whatever the decision I have to obey.

"So much Widi, Mom."

"Why is it up to me?"

"And I can't do anything by myself. So I'll just go with you."

I let out my breath. Confused if you have to make a decision.

"Where, Wid?" ask mother.

Others await my decision. I thought for a moment. Because I have to make the right decision. Yoga is also comfortable.

"How about one more night we stay here?" ask me about Yoga.

Yoga agreed. Mom smiled happily too.

Mom did, even though I was married but always wanted me to stay at her house.

Not not do not want his son to be independent, but the mother always reasoned not to like the house quiet.

That's why mom will keep Diamond living with her. He said to the last drop of blood.

"There is something like it" Andi quipped.

Mother glared at Andi mas because she felt insinuated.

"You are, not with your sister not with your mother, the fad is not cross-legged" said the father.

"Sukurin's. Week." I stick my tongue out at Andi.

Mas Andi grinned at the father.

Dari came down because of the pity of her future husband.

"Wife-to-be embarrassed to have a nosy husband!" I'm doing dance.

"Widdhis! Already, eat. Don't keep joking." It was my turn to rebuke me.

Andi gave her ugly face. Really sebel. I want to shake his head.

"Udah eat. Do I want a bribe?" Yoga held out her spoon filled with food.

Yes, I'm getting better. Having a husband is not defending his wife.

"What time is the tent demolished, Ndi?" ask mom to switch the conversation.

"More afternoon, ma'am. It was installed this morning as well. It's Capek who unloads the pairs" replied Andi.

"Oh. Yes already. Yoga, you still have guests?" ask my mom about yoga.

"It doesn't exist, ma'am. I didn't invite anyone. Just family. It was also Dance that invited them" Yoga said.

"Part Bang Yoga freak. I don't want to marry a family." The dance that had been silent from earlier, commented because his name was called.

"Pity, Ri. They are his home far away. Not to mention the old oma" said Yoga.

"But in fact oma even really seneng. He also looked at diamonds. In fact, said oma, if you can take it home. Make oma nemenin in her house."

"Yes, anyway. I was even being homelinized with oma. Because you're the one who's nervous." Yoga cangar-cengar felt guilty to his omanya.

I kept quiet about the interaction of these two cousins. They rarely talk much. Even though their relationship is very close.

Somehow embarrassed how, if in front of me Dance rarely talks much the same Yoga.

But today is different. Dance just keep talking to Yoga.

"Bang, later if it has healed invite Widhi to the house of oma. Bring the Diamonds too. Must be oma seneng."

"Yes. Later if I can bring my own car" said Yoga.

"There is Andi. Would you like to take us to the house of oma?" tanya Tari to mas Andi.

"You are. When?" tanya mas Andi excited.

"Oh, kirain if you can split duren!" Andi started again. Then he laughed.

"If duren is good there, Mas. Cold place. Syahdu anyway" sahut Yoga even serve the insolence of mas Andi.

"Don't talk about it, dong. There's a minor, here." Dance is following.

And everyone laughed hearing Dance which turned out to be hilarious as well.

"Father thought, Tari can not joke" said the father.

Dance smiled shyly, while covering her mouth.

"Well, dance is even worse if you're joking sir!" Yoga is cornered more and more Dance.

"Who was the teacher?" dance with ease. Everyone laughed again.

"Same mother also come tomorrow to the house oma ya?" take Dance to your mom and dad.

"Where is the car enough if most people?" ask father.

If mom seems to want to come. Understandably, mothers rarely go far.

"Enough, Sir. Then use a big car" said Yoga.

I don't know how many cars Yoga has. He has been in a different car twice. Both are not cheap cars.

"Quiet, Sir. Bang Yoga Cars are a lot. The house is like a showroom." Dance added.

"You're this, don't make it up." Yoga trying to.

"Not making things up. It's reality, right?" Dance continues to grow.

I was confused by the words Dance. Mom and Dad too.

If I know, Yoga House is the one I've been there. No kayak showroom view.

"Tuh, so if you have a house, do not be hacked. His wife was confused, right?"

Finally after being quipped by Dance, Yoga also wants to talk bluntly to us.

Yoga has another home from his parents. Just because his house is a little far from the city, Yoga rarely occupies it.

Only when he wanted to be alone, like when he was fired by Angga mas.

It is not about her work that makes yoga stressful. But because Angga mas at that time claimed me as his.

Even threaten Yoga if it keeps coming near me. It says Mas Angga, that he proposed to me.

But when Yoga asked him to Dance, Yoga only knew that the Angga mas half forced me to accept it. Just because I owe him so much.

And about the other Yoga house, Yoga has its own reasons why he has not told me and my family.

My family and I don't want to force Yoga to tell. Although you advise, you should as a couple husband and wife open to each other.

So that there is no suspicion that will even cause conflict.

Yoga promised once she was healthy again, would take us all to the Yoga house. Neither the house I have been to nor the other house.

"All of you take a walk to the plantation, Bang" said Tari.

"Yes, it'll be easy."

I'm appalled. Yoga has a farm? Then why used to want to work at the place of Angga mas?

Yoga is just laughing. Dance too. They are not from ordinary families.

"You guys are nyamar, huh?" guess Andi. I nodded in agreement with Andi's guess.

"not nyamar. Just studying concerned. All of these treasures are the legacy of our parents. If we immediately enjoy it, fear that we will be caliph and wrong way" said Yoga at length.

I did not expect, if my husband who is usually funny and whimper can also talk seriously.

"And I can finally get a wife who sees me not from treasure alone, Mas." Yoga hugged me tightly.

So sweet's. I am overwhelmed by all the Yoga confessions. I am also proud that my husband is not a person who only relies on the wealth of parents.