Love Mita

Suddenly request

"Darling, I want to go shopping, to Sena yuk."

While resting in Rama's room, Mita spontaneously said the thing that had just crossed her mind. I don't know where the inspiration is.

"Same I can also doang mah shopping, wait for the office later in the afternoon."

Rama was still focusing on the file in his grasp.

"What kind of request, don't you see the cave holding?!"

Of course Rama only uttered in his heart.

Despite the break, Rama is still struggling with the files that should have been completed a few weeks ago. But it must be delayed due to graduation events as well as an impromptu holiday in America, which resulted in some schedules forced to reschedule to delay.

Even lunch must be fed by Mita, because her hands are reluctant to put a file that makes her not restlessly sleep for a while.

"Different, his taste is good. If I bought the house like nyampe nyesel why choose this one. If Sena's choice has an anti-failure label, it's magic."

A serving of french fries and a glass of lemon tea were exhausted by Mita within minutes.

"Transferin aja Sena money, tell shopping later send it here. He also knows your size. I have a lot of work. This look try, you don't see this?"

Rama gives his phone with mbanking application that is ready to use without turning his head.

"You don't understand, I've had a lot of reports and final assignments. Nemenin doang's wife is hard."

Mita moved her leg. Sometimes the childish nature of this half-baked woman appears. Like now, come at an inopportune time.

"Try saying it while you're glaring at this."

Rama holds Mita's hand while shuffling the pile of papers in front of her.

"Astag."

Rama is getting frustrated.

"I won't make it, you will."

Rama let go of his grasp seeing Mita looking down.

"If you want to look at the conditions. If I work a little, you ask to Bali also I anter."

Rama snapped and turned the seat of his greatness with the view of leaving Mita. As if not concerned with the gloomy face of Mita who lowered her tears so as not to fall.

Mita came out of Rama's room with tears that she could not bear, flowing impolitely. At first glance Rama exhaled his long breath watching Mita rub his eyelids.

"What the euhhh."

Rama took a deep breath and refocused on the work to be done this afternoon. But in fact his mind can not be 100% focused on what is in front of him. He pressed the phone button on his desk.

"Get in."

Before long, the boy with a blue sky and pantofel shoes entered the room Rama.

"Work can be spent a day, no, Fer? Or directly the signature cave, you've checked, right?"

Rama threw out a few more reports that he had to check and sign.

"Eh don't play autographs, ntar there are no more caves that hit. If urgent, tomorrow's maximum can still be."

"Cave to Bandung first semalem, select the required file. Caves work on the road or there later."

"Could the cave hold ngga nih tomorrow settle?"

"Beres gone, whose boss is here. So you're the one who set up the cave ?"

"Not that, this is for the sake of running your business, dear Mr. Rama. What's important? You're healthy, right?"

Rarely did Rama make impromptu orders were it not for the important thing.

"nonyah's government. The more caves are forbidden, the more they make a Kasian cave. The magic of his eyes was floppy, lieurrrr aing." (dizziness of the cave)

"Siapp nyaahhh. Which cave can be so, Rena want to suck, somersault, salto sampe kayang ask the cave to go home also can not leave this office with such fun."

Fery snorted softly while welcoming the boss's order to select the files needed to be brought to Bandung.

"Riweuh ari maneh, connect ka Rena..."

"Maneh anjir nu boisterous, so ka aing."

Rama took his cell phone to call someone back.

"Where? logged in."

Mita entered with her eyes moist with a wet face like washing her face. Fery notices Mita's arrival with the corner of his eye, realizing something has happened.

"What did you want?"

"Ngga so, don't want to ask for anything."

"You want to Bandung? Can't be tomorrow? Tega kan Fer, many gini cave work asked to Bandung. He thinks he's rich from here to BSD."

Rama dramatizes his words while opening his suit and then pulls Mita's hand to get closer to him. Speak softly as an apology. But there was no reply from Mita, she no longer wanted to leave.

"I told you, not so. Don't talk about it again if you are busy. Work is number one, I will, sometime. Selow, I am not important. I went back to the production line, Kirain was called because of something important. It turns out that everything related to me isn't important."

Mita took off Rama's hand, adopted the words of Rama when he was angry.

Fery's gaze now looked at Mita who was sulking, just like Rena had also asked for something.

"Why Mrs Mita, so sensi gini."

Rama increasingly excitedly pulled Mita into his arms.

"Astagfirullah, O Allah. Hold the boss hold, cave out first. It's sorted out this file, ready to take."

Fery seemed to understand what Rama would do next. Fery quickly came out of the room not wanting to watch a live performance amid his longing for Rena.

"If you want to ask that look at the conditions, I'm again doing, busy or not, a lot of work or not. This morning at the apartment you didn't say anything. Why suddenly?"

Rama smiled mischievously, he was getting interested to ask for more today.

"Udah ah, I would like to submit a PKL report to the production supervisor. Two more weeks of my internship are done, my final assignment is also in conclusion."

Mita raised her eyes before Rama.

"I don't want to hear about the final assignment, I want this."

Rama quickly unbuttoned the cardigan Mita who was adrift two buttons. Seeing things that he thought were beautiful made Rama's mind travel.

"The same eyes of your hands please condition, this is the office."

Understanding her husband's current condition, Mita resolutely refused what she saw from the Husband's gaze.

"My eyes are ordinary."

"You know, what a great wife this is?"

Mita turned her back to Rama. Hiding the thin smile that now adorns her lips.

"Tau dong, I'm sensitive. Same thing with most men who are not sensitive."

Mita insinuates someone subtly.

"Who is not sensitive? I mean?"

Rama has been moving Mita's body in such a way. The same feeling as when you first get married.

"You know who knows who."

"Not sensitive, dear. I mean if you don't urgently delay the BM first. There is also a large mall here, in Karawaci is also complete."

"Not a problem shopping, if only shopping I can also shop online, just open the application, not tired. But it's about how much sacrifice you make for your wife. Say work for the wife, but I ask to Bandung who does not how far there is no time."

Rama smiled at the heart of his beloved wife. Makes her tighten a hug on her dear Mita's waist.

"You really want to know how cute I am? That isn't? I love you, but I'm sorry if I can't fulfill all your wishes. I'm just a normal human being. But my heart is full of the same feelings I love you."

Mita turned around, unable to not look at Rama.

"Udah mad?"

Mita remained silent, only answering with a hug. While Rama picks up his cell phone at one corner of his desk. Back to calling who. With a mission that he must complete immediately.

"Siang Ma'am, want to check the executive room today is still there? Yaudah deluxe is nothing, I just transit for a while. I can pay at check in? Thank you." Thank you."

The chamber? Who is Rama booking a room for? mita wondered.

"Yuk."

"Where?"

"To the hotel."

"Abang, what's the office hours to the hotel?"

Mita was astonished, just ngedumel did not want to be disturbed now ask to the hotel. All men are the same !

"Yes, why? I'm his boss, you're also my wife. I just want to do the same with you. You were crying, I as a husband felt so kasian. So I want to love you."

"No way, you were also mean to me, you snapped at me. I just asked Bandung to be snapped that way."

Her eyes reddened again, the thing she did not like the most was being yelled especially by her own husband.

"When did I snap? I don't feel my wife's snapping."

Rama smiled with hidden intent.

"It's going to be a husband, his wife asks where it's going."

Rama only realized Mita's change, the more the day the more beautiful. It turns out true said people, after marrying one by one the basic nature of each other will be seen.

"The more mature you should be the more you understand that in this expensive world, the less free things are."

"meaning?"

"In order to try to be a good husband, let's go to Bandung. But hotels used to be weak weed."

A meaningful smile.

"Ihhh you mah, I know your purpose and purpose to the hotel ! Must be your mind dirty."

Rama hugged Mita tightly.

"Bersihin or the same madam take love."

"Abaadgg."

*****

Meanwhile, in one corner of Singapore, a father wants to visit his son who is studying in the island country. His flight today transited in Singapore for 17 hours, so it occurred to him that he could visit his only son.

"Mar, Dad's in front of your room."

Gunawan sent a message to Damar. But Damar was half conscious because of the alcohol he drank, a little difficult to reply to a message from Mr. Gunawan. These few days his life can't be far from alcohol. This also made his college messy.

Several times Mr. Gunawan pressed the bell flat Damar, so inevitably forced Damar to open the door with red eyes and staggering path.

"Why you?"

Realizing that things are not right, Mr. Gunawan entered without permission. Mr. Gunawan was surprised to smell the pungent cigarette smoke from the room Damar that during his time in Indonesia he never saw touching cigarettes. Then more surprised to see the shapeless messy room, cigarette butts scattered until the drink bottle filled the garbage basket and study table Damar.

"Broom !"

Mr. Gunawan pulled Damar's shirt violently.

Plaakk

"Far away you go to school here, now rich in your behavior hah !"

Then throw the body of a favorite child on the floor. His emotions overflowed but he held on with all his might.

"The room can be clear Well..."

"Mother is very disappointed to know this."

Mr. Gunawan holds his waist with his left hand and his one hand holds his forehead which is getting dizzy.

"Well, please don't tell Mommy."

Damar suddenly slid into the knee of Mr. Gunawan who was reciprocated with a kick from the captain of the proud SOE airline of the country.

"You take a bath, I'm gonna puke smell the alcohol from your mouth--------."

His taste for rest in his son's room evaporated, even to just sit he did not want to.

If I had to remember you again, I wouldn't be able to do what happened between us.

If forgetting you is easy, it won't be hard, it won't make my heart tired.

Lose... I admit I lost...

Love is bitter and must not have.

If I can, I'll come back

I will change the destiny of the love I choose.

Although it's impossible to get you through a time machine.