Marriage Contracts Master

Bringing Tears to School

"Bec"

Scout down the apartment room looking for his wife. Kara didn't seem to hear it.

Then he found Kara ironing clothes in the back room. Of course the clothes that Pandu will wear this afternoon go to teach.

Because mbok Mi is very sibuj so Kara is the one who has to do it alone.

"Ra" Again he called his wife.

"Yes mas"His soft voice wailed.His face turned towards the direction the bus sound was coming from.

"It's over?"Ask Pandu.

"It's a mas"Kara rushed to finish it.Beres and it's tidy.

Giving a light blue shirt to her husband was accompanied by a sweet smile.

Then Pandu wore the clothes that Kara had just given him with a heart. Don't want his clothes to get tangled again

While wearing it.Kara is still beside the ironing table while observing it.

"How has your graduation been done with all the necessities?"Ask Pandu.

"Yes everything.Lusa afternoon can be taken the danger.Salah so he said so it can be taken"

"What am I wearing?a suit or a batik suit?"Ask Pandu while buttoning his shirt.

"Which "comfortable guide to wear?if my dress is pink dusty.Kira think it fits the same color pink dusty what mas.But if the mas Pandu is comfortable only"

"you reckon?nice where?"Reply Pandu.

"Can I see Pandu's clothes in the closet?"Kara asked permission.

"By it"Jawab Pandu. As if explaining 'cook is not possible'.

"okay"Answer Kara smiled comically.Then to the room followed by Pandu.

Kara opened a large closet owned Pandu.Ia spread the view towards the hangers row of shirts and suits.

Pandu shirt collection counts a lot. Batik shirts, striped and plain white as well as various pastel colors.

Kara paused the tip of the index finger on her cheek while choosing a shirt.

Then he pointed out a color of batik clothes that match the color if paired with the danger.

Kara maraihnya but not arrived.

Pandu smelled his smile as he grabbed the shirt Kara meant.

Kara nyengir.Malu because her height is not up.Just like being exposed Kara's body. Kara hardly looks.hahaaa funny at all.

Kara was made to fall asleep again.

Especially if it is not the body scent of Pandu. Pandu is good at maintaining cleanliness.So he has a distinctive body aroma. No, not because of the fragrance. It's diff..

Oh my God what is this?nyandu bangeettt..Gilak yahh.Mas Pandu is made of what the hell? No, it's not perfume. Where there is perfume the cake smells like this. Mas Pandu has not sprayed anything on his body.

Kara's mind wandered where.

Kara, condition your brain.

It's in the heart.

"This one?"The guide bounces the batik shirt on its own body.

Kara corrected him like a professional about fashion.

"emhm..Nice mas"Jar Kara smiled.

While fixing the position of the batik shirt on her husband's body. Yeah, that husband who doesn't love her.

Probably not yet, not yet loved. But it's trying.

"Yes already, wear that one"Expressions especially those that can be shown by Pandu.In addition to rigid and flat.

Pandu opens the closet drawer at the bottom.

Kara observes him Pandu is taking goods that he once took. Then Pandu was once so angry that it made Kara almost scared and at the same time confused.

From the drawer, the guide pulled out a jacket.

Yes, yes, the jacket that Kara used to take when going on a trip to Kulon Progo.Kerah in-laws.

Not only jackets, sandals, gloves and other items. More precisely touring equipment.

Kara looked at him confusedly.

It seems Pandu has also closed the drawer back.

Put that stuff in the cardboard.

It seems Pandu has prepared it.

"Do you have this stuff?"Kara asked softly and full of astonishment.

"Who does this actually have?"

Kara ventured to the question.Given Pandu was once angry because of the goods.

What exactly does this item mean for mas Pandu??

"Punyaku"Pandu's short answer.Sembari set the language he will speak which will be an explanation. Not forgetting to take a soft breath.

"Your sound?so what do you put in this cardboard box for?is it no longer used?"Kara didn't stop wanting to know.

"Sit down" the Guide said to his wife.

Kara according without much question.Of course shrouded in curiosity .

They sat side by side on the bed and the cardboard was in front of them lying on the floor.

"Some of that stuff is one of my memories with her" Honestly Guide Kara without much ado.

Teg's...

Kara's heart ripples maybe this is the name of jealousy or whatever.Entah, her eyes are more sensitive if there are other things that are more priority than her in this household.

"Him?Natasha you mean mas?"Kara made sure of it again. At first glance staring at the guide but again Kara's gaze looked the other way.

The answer got a nod from Pandu.

"Yes"Adab Pandu lirih.

Kara smiled silly.

"It's lucky that Natasha, you're that much love for her" Her tone did not show any hatred. It is soft and weak.

"But I want to keep him away from me now"Tandas Pandu.

Kara was silent for a moment to process the words Pandu.

"Are you sure?don't want to fight it anymore?maybe he's waiting for you to find her?"Kara wants to be absolutely sure Pandu wants to release Natasha in his life.

"I've promised to try to love you.That means there can't be another woman in our household right?"I don't know Pandu easily said this word. He said soft but accompanied by irregular heartbeat. Pandu is feeling weak now.

As if confident that he would be able to forget with Natasha. A name that for many years he did not easily forget in the slightest.

Never replaced, even though many women want it. Even to this day is still often present in his sleep dreams.

Yes, Natasha often appears in her dreams. That makes it hard for him to forget.

The atmosphere of the room was currently silent and stiff. Once only their soft voices were interspersed in silence. Of course this very sensitive talk touched the hearts of both.

How not, a couple in the room. But what is discussed about the past memories.

Isn't it not fun at all?

"Give it to someone in need. If you need to throw it is also okay Ra" Pandu's answer makes Kara a little start to have a place in Pandu's life. But I can't be completely sure.

"Are you sure mas?But you can still wear it"

"Have it, it's not that simple. Don't let this stuff into this house again"Obviously.

"If it is your decision and you are sure. Okay, later let's take home Mbok Mi aja"Jawab Kara.

"It's up to you, which obviously I don't want to see"

"I'm sorry Ra, that stuff makes me remember it all the time. Even though I tried, somehow it felt like years of tormenting me" Pandu's answer as he stared at Kara. The one that looks by her next to Kara's face.

If you say jealous Kara must be jealous, it hurts. The man she loves is currently telling another woman. And I'm telling you that it's hard to forget.

Kara feels like a grass bully. Which should be thrown away. Disturbing scenery.

Oh, God is sick, God.

Inner Kara is crying. Unable to hold it, clear crystals came out of his eye pouches.

The fluid he was unable to hold in the dam called the eye. Just flowed.

Yes, that's the real form of pain there. In Kara's heart.

The jacket and the item were very reminiscent of Pandu to Natasha. Natasha had promised Pandu that they would tour Medan together. That jacket was Natasha's choice. Natasha said she would introduce Pandu to her parents.

At that time Pandu was very hopeful, really hoping. Because Pandu is very difficult to fall in love with women. Natasha is the only woman who can make him drunk.

Natasha oh Natasha's.

Where are you actually?

Can Kara make Pandu so in love with this wife?

Both silent..

Then came the heavy hand approaching Kara's wet face. With a piece of tissue to wipe Kara's tears. Because the water is getting thicker it floods Kara's pretty face

"I'm sorry Ra" Please Scream and wipe Kara's tears.

Painful yet Pandu wants relief and there is nothing he hides from Kara.

Kara was still silent with her tears. Kara really wants to throw away her pain with those tears. He hoped not to return and bring about these painful tears.

I could not see the woman in front of me crying. Pandu ventured to..

"Ra" Pandu grabs Kara's body approaching her.

Yes Pandu hugged his wife. Hugs are filled with pity and feeling guilty, feeling very guilty.

Very close to his embrace.

Kara was getting more and more anxious to cry. The initial jealousy is painful. But there is also a need that her husband is working on his feelings for her.

Kara's sobs are heard. Pandu hugged him tightly while repeatedly saying sorry words.

Hiks...

How can the poison and the antidote be in the same body.

*Yes God please, how is this?what if the antidote to the poison I can't get?

This is very sick, Lord. I beg for healing in my heart this*.

Isak kara still heard her tears still did not want to stop. So that it soaked her husband's chest.

*I'm sorry Ra

Ii'm sorry.

Cry as much as you.

Ii'm sorry.

The word sounds soft often Pandu said.

The atmosphere in the room was dramatic. Until quite a long time did not feel more than thirty minutes they embraced.

Kara fell asleep exhausted in her husband's arms.

Pandu laid his wife's body slowly. I don't want Kara to wake up.

Pandu tau, Kara must be tired. Crying with a heart condition. There must have been a lot of calm that he drained this afternoon.

"I work first" whispered Pandu lirih.

He looked at it for a while. There's a passion that drives her 'kiss her forehead'

Pandu almost landed his lips on the poor girl's forehead. But he quickly abandoned his intentions.

No, I can't..

Pandu leaves Kara deep asleep.

Bamitan to Mbok Mi who is still cleaning the shoe rack next to the apartment door.

"I left first Mbok" said Pandu while wearing his shoes.

A little rush because the teaching hours are fifteen minutes away.

"oh njih mas,ati ati" Mbok Mi was immediately polite. Standing up and half-bending was a sign of respect for his master.

Pandu rushed out immediately to his vehicle.

Something is strange.

Mbok Mi saw clearly.

"Work clothes Pandu wet, huh?"

"Not changing?"

"Pandu is the most anti with the slightest stain on his shirt?"

Mbok Mi asked questions..

"Ono opo to jane karo ndoro ndoro ku ki..?ora koyo biasane"Mbok Mi grumbled alone*.

(what exactly is my employer? Not as usual")

While out there.

The guide who arrived at school. Parked his car and before he got off he slashed his face in the glass in the car.

Apparently he smiled thinly. When you see it look in the car. Clearly plastered part of his chest, the king he now wore wet.

I don't know why Pandu let it. Not trying to swallow it so that the water is dry.

Scout smiled thinly and felt silly. And it feels funny to remember the face of the owner of these tears. Suddenly remembered when Kara was chatty and talkative.

"School with tears" he grumbled as he got out of the car.