
In the afternoon, Bara had just left the office with other employees because it had ended working hours.
“Hai sir Bara,” greet a beautiful woman with a posture like a Spanish guitar.
The woman was standing at the door of Bara's car.
“Iya, hi,” reply Cold coals.
“You're a new employee huh?” ask the woman.
“Iya,” said Bara was busy looking for his car keys from inside his bag, regardless of the woman.
“Sorry miss, I am in a hurry.”
“Can I hitch a ride in your car? The wheels of my car deflated,” he said showing the wheels of his car parked right next to Bara's car.
Bara glanced at the car pointed at the woman, it was true the wheels deflated.
“Sorry, instead of a meno--,” speech Bara stopped when someone called.
“Mira, let's go up! Why are you standing there,” call someone from the car.
Bara looked at the woman in astonishment while frowning.
“Mira, what are you thinking? Come fast!” call a woman, but Mira's own friend.
“Ish, failed deh!” mira's wrath in heart.
“Nona, your friend calls,” says Bara.
Bara was surprised, Mira like ignoring the call of her female friend from the car.
“Iya, yes! Wait a minute,” he said annoyed and passed away leaving Bara.
“Oh, his name is Mira,” Gumam Bara shrugged both his shoulders a sign of not caring.
He rushed into the car, having promised to go to his uncle's apartment and also to go with his wife to their parents' graves.
A few minutes later, Bara was already at his residence. Before exiting the car, Bara glanced at Erwin's tightly closed house.
“Where is this lick? Some days I haven't seen him. Huft, why do I think about him,” muttered and got out of the car.
I haven't pressed the bell, the door is open. Nisa looks neat, and wears a hijab.
“Darling, are you?” tanya Bara looks pangling to see the appearance of his wife who wears a hijab.
“Not! Twins kuntilanak,” said Nisa while chuckling.
“You are,” said Emas Bara pinching his wife's cheek slowly.
“Wait a minute, I will change my clothes first,” said Bara holding his wife's hand into the house.
“Iya,” authentic Soft Nisa.
Bara left a kiss on his wife's head, before going to his room.
Seeing her husband go upstairs, Nisa goes to the kitchen to make warm tea for her husband.
“Come,” invite Bara to see his wife sitting on the sofa.
“Diminum the tea first mas, and I learned to make a sponge. Try to taste first,” said Nisa.
Bara glanced at the front desk of the sofa, Bara smiled and sat down next to his wife.
“Enak dear ball,” praise Bara spent half.
“Masa?”
Bara nodded, then Bara took his tea and drank it in half.
“Come. Already afternoon,” take Bara.
“Come,” Sahut Nisa.
They went out of the house, not forgetting Nisa locked the door first.
On the way to the cemetery, Nisa looks silently looking out the glass. Seeing his wife seem silent, Bara took his wife's hand and held it.
Feeling that someone touched her hand, Nisa turned to her husband with a smile.
“You why? Since then just be quiet, what do you think,” asked soft Bara.
“Nothing. I was just sleepy, I almost fell asleep waiting for you on the sofa,” Nisa said.
Repeatedly Nisa kept her mouth shut because of yawning.
“Why don't you just sleep? I can wake you,” Bara said.
“Mana can!”
“Why can't?” tanya Bara is still focusing on driving.
“It is not good for the body, if you sleep in the afternoon,” said Nisa.
“Oh..”
“How is the first day of work?” nisa's asking justifies her sitting to face her husband.
“Pretty good,” Bara said.
I want it to feel Bara tells the story today in the office, but in his closet because he does not want to make his wife think.
“Do you know? When I came home from the office, I met a beautiful girl in the parking lot,” Bara said chuckling.
Nisa looked at him sharply.
“Oh, so therefore come home late,” ketus Nisa.
“Honey,” call Bara hold her smile.
There is no consent from the wife.
“Darling, are you angry?” bara said he stopped his car because they had arrived at the parking lot near the cemetery.
When she was about to open the door, Nisa's hand was held by Bara.
“You're angry? I was just kidding,” he said smiling.
Nisa just looked at it, without wanting to speak.
“Why see me like that? Honey, I was just joking,” Bara said again showing two fingers.
His intention to prank his wife, in his mouth saw the mood of his wife who was like not good.
“Sorry dear,” said Bara again.
“Huft, yes. Forget it!” said Nisa.
“Come, darling.” Bring Bara.
Nisa nodded, then they went down and entered the burial area.
Bara's steps stopped, when he saw his father's name on the tombstone. Feeling no sound of steps following, Nisa turned to look at her husband who was pecking at the mound of land.
Nisa approached her husband and took his hand.
“Mas, come. Dad must be very happy, we visit them,” said Nisa.
Bara followed his wife's steps, and crouched down when he was in front of her father's grave.
Nisa put her hands together, and while praying in her heart. So did Bara pray while closing her eyes.
A very very regretful feeling on Bara's face, there was a circle of water flowing on his cheek.
“Dad, forgive me. I am a disobedient child, I am truly sorry father, inner” Bara who still closed her eyes.
Seeing her husband still solemnly praying, Nisa sprinkled flowers they had previously bought near the parking lot of her car.
“Daddy, I promise to change.” Say it in the heart.
After he finished reciting the prayers in his heart, Bara swept his hand over his face. She wiped away the tears that suddenly flowed down her cheeks. He was sowing flowers at his father's funeral.
Then they turned to the tomb of Nisa's parents, the in-laws of Bara.
As before, they prayed. When they finished, they also sprinkled flowers into the graves of his parents.
“Mama, reward. This is her husband Nisa mah, we visited mah. Mama and papa calm down well there,” said Nisa in heart.
“Pak, mom. I'm sorry I tortured your daughter, I'm so sorry. In front of your tombs, I promise to take care and make her happy,” Bara said in her heart.
“Already?” tanya Bara saw Nisa start to stand up.
Nisa nodded.
Bara took his wife by the hand, towards where their car was parked.
“Darling, are you okay?” bara asked to look at his wife, since the funeral out looks silent.
“I'm fine,” he said.
Before entering the car, they washed their hands and feet that had been provided by the funeral guards.
“You hungry?” ask Bara.
“Negot mas.”
“Alright, we go directly to uncle's place now,” said Bara install his seatbelt.
“Are you hungry?”
Bara shook his head.
“Oh yes I almost forgot.”
Bara took the brown envelope from inside the dashboard of his car and handed it to his wife.
“What is this?” nisa is confused.
“This is the letter you gave me back then, the company on your behalf that your uncle gave you, right?”
Nisa opened it, then nodded.
“I want to return it. Don't you mind?”
“There is no need to ask, I did not leave everything to you at that time. I do not want this company, I do not understand at all about the company let alone to manage it!” said Nisa softly.
She folded the white paper back and handed it to her husband.
“Darling, I will try to give you more of this, with my own efforts,” Bara said looking at his wife.
“Thank you dear. You have changed as I wanted it to be enough for me,” said Nisa stroking her husband's cheek gently.
“So, you love me because of dad alone. You do not love me from your heart,” said Bara pretending to be sad.
“No, that's not what I meant. When did I say I didn't love you?”
“So you love me?” stare at Bara seriously waiting for his wife's answer.
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