Just One Feeling's

In The Morning

40 Days have passed. Grief is still felt not only in the funeral home. Everyone who knew him, still did not believe him. Selena's departure from the world forever. His sudden departure.

It was true, if one died after going through the length of the pain, perhaps people would more readily accept it. But this is different. The tragic way he died will always be remembered in memory.

That night wasn't easy for Selena's mother. Until he still thought Selena was nearby. After everything improved, Selena's mother told Si Mbok. About him not lying. When the ambulance came to bring the body of his daughter.

She was sure that her daughter had entered the room with her. And Selena's mother is in full consciousness. The mbok believed it. Things beyond reason like that, it happens often. Moreover, Selena who loved her mother very much. Because, his mother is the only best support system for him. Perhaps, Selena just wanted to say her final farewell.

Now there's no more. There was no longer Selena who was always supported by her mother. There's nothing more.

Every day, Selena's mother, gets her strength from Si Mbok. Those who strengthen each other are able to deal with it.

And Selena's mother chose to take it. Get rid of it all the way, the desire to cry for his daughter. She felt that her daughter would be happy if she did not cry continuously.

The day before, he had already said his daughter's apology was for Andin and Ziban, who had indeed come to his house. They both forgave everything. Selena's mom was relieved to hear that. And they agreed, will keep the friendship between them.

......................

"Darling!"

Ziban called out to Andin with a slight push of his voice.

"Yes, wait a minute!"

Andin's answer looked louder than Ziban's. A few moments later, she looks like she's coming out of the bathroom. With just, wear a towel that covers his body. Her beautiful hair was rolled up in a smaller towel.

"Let's take a quick shower. He said it was too late to go to the office." (said Andin)

Andin immediately sat down in front of her dresser. Will dry your hair first before picking up clothes. Ziban had been watching him since Andin came out of the bathroom. Andin who wears a small towel, looks beautiful to look at. According him.

Andin rarely wears a small towel that only covers the chest up to the knee. Andin is more used to the towel shirt. And that is new to Ziban.

Ziban came to hold him from behind. Closed his eyes. Feeling the fragrant aroma in his wife's body.

"Hemm, my wife's body is very fragrant."

He said while playing his fingers on Andin's body fumbled. Andin let go.

"of course. I've had a shower. What's you?"

"Here, take a shower there."

"Being with your own wife is not allowed. You stingy wife!"

His face looks sour. Andin chuckles amusedly with his behavior. Andin then kissed Ziban's lips until sexy. Sweet kiss in the morning with the sound of "Fruit."

"Ahh dear.." (groaning Ziban).

Ziban looks excited after getting a kiss from his wife. Andin is the strongest reason why Ziban is excited every day.

"Darling again.come on." (love).

Ziban stomped his feet slowly. A sign, he wanted to get what he asked for.

"You're too late, right? Take a shower and go to the office."

"It's because it's too late, baby. I'm gonna go in the room with my wife."

Ziban hugged Andin back. Andin did not refuse. In that embrace, Ziban's right hand moved. Searching for something. Yes, meet!

He began to pull the end of a towel wrapped around his wife's chest.

"Andin baby, mamah is ready. Mom wait downstairs, okay?"

Instantly Andin pushed Ziban's body. He re-attached the winding of his towel which had started to loose.

"Yes, mah. In a minute."

Ziban remembered it. Regarding Andin who will accompany Kumala to check his contents to the doctor Ferana. Dr. Ferala is a little busy. If not, then it was Dr. Ferana who would come to the house to examine Kumala.

And about Arga. He's been doing some important work lately. Arga cannot accompany Kumala. Finally, it was Andin who accompanied Kumala.

"Well, my wife takes a bath in the morning, before her husband takes a bath. I usually shower once a month."

Ziban said, throwing his face in all directions. Intend to mengeledek Andin.

Andin growling.

"What's the problem. Shower not shower, I'll still smell good. Because it's from there!"

Andin stuck out his tongue. Not accepting defeat of course. Then he forced Ziban's body to go to the bathroom and immediately took a bath.

"Well, your husband will take a shower and go to the office. But there's a condition."

"What?"

"That's..."

"Just a moment..."

Ziban pointed at the two mounds on Andin's chest.

Andin took a towel for Ziban without poking at his request. He knew for a moment that Ziban meant until he was satisfied. That has become his habit.

Andin gave Ziban a plan to catch a towel from him. Ziban caught him well.

"Happy, got boobs!" (said Ziban grumbling)

"Eh, you have one too, don't you?"

"But mine did not bear much fruit, as did yours."

Ziban went into the bathroom. Andin smiled amusedly at her grumbling husband.

......................

Today, Meta gets his allotment for the holidays. Looked at the girl, who was tying her shoelaces. In the morning, she had already worn a mustard plisket skirt combined with a grey plain shirt. As well, a quadrilateral veil to cover the chest as well. And there's another one. The bag he carried on his back.

Meta intends to walk this morning. He was very happy on his holiday. For a moment, he was seen running. After a while, he seemed to get used to it. Before, he never walked the morning like everyone else. This was his first experience. Therefore, just walking for a while, he was already starting to get tired.

It stops for a moment in a pretty crowded place that is passed by people who walk healthy, run, bike, and others.

"Huh. I don't know, the morning walk will feel very tiring and draining of sweat. Luckily, I brought a bottle of water."

Meta sits on the side of the road. He started to open the bottle. And drink it a few gulps. After he closed the bottle, suddenly three women who were running, stopped approaching him. His appearance, very modern. Meta actually knows and acknowledges it, but Meta is unable to match it. Especially wearing pants. Meta cannot.

"Hello, are you lost? Here, the place to exercise."

Say one of the three of them.

"really? Quickly, here are very many who exercise. I'm also walking in the morning here." (answered Meta)

The three of them laughed. Then one of them spoke again.

"Ups, we thought, you're a lost nomad here."

The laughter of the three of them broke again. Meta was silent. For some reason, his tongue was hard to speak. He accepted the three of them laughing at him. Silence and shame.

"What right are you laughing at my Dik Meta, huh?!"

The three women stopped laughing. They turned their bodies together. Look who spoke so loudly. While Meta just rolled his eyes for a while. Then shut up and bow.

SERIATE...