
“Amara Textile Company opens a new branch out of town. Some of the companies that are partners are invited there for a banquet. Lo dateng or want to kill the others?”
The Space lunch stopped. He looked at Sakti who had just finished speaking, but his best friend was still chewing casually.
“When?”
“Front week. We still have time to train here, and then leave. Amara has been working with us for a long time, it's not good if you just send a congratulatory flower board, right? At the very least, send a representative if I think.”
“Gue takes time to think.”
The Space Response this time made Sakti a little curious. “Tumben really lo pack think of everything? Kayak new this time aja travel outside the city.”
Angkasa took a breath, then his hand pulled the orange juice to drink. After sipping a drink a few times, he replied to Sakti's question. “Lately I can't leave Myria. So about this, maybe talk to him first.”
“Lo fight?”
Again Angkasa sighed to make Sakti more confident with the question. He said again, “Gue does not expect that you can not get along. Though both bucin.”
Space smiled wryly. He's instead of pulling fries. “There is a seamless household of toll road cake. The risk of having a wife if Pinter must have a debate. From High School I often fight with Myria.”
“And you can't give?”
“Not that I don't want to budge, Bro.” The sky takes a deep breath every time it speaks. It seems, the burden on the heart is so full that it needs more space to be patient. “But sometimes emotions cannot be controlled. You also know that my mood is angry, I don't want anything. So the debate I can't avoid.”
Replace Sakti who massaged the forehead to hear the confessions of Space. “It's hard about that too. But I think Myria knows, too, lah, your constraints. Anyway, there are also girls whose ego must be won so that the relationship goes ahead. Well, wrong is not wrong, it is better to just give for safety.”
Angkasa was silent and busy sipping orange juice while hearing Sakti's advice.
“But I'm sure Myria is not very selfish. He understands religion.”
“Agama sometimes do not walk if already ngedepanin feeling.”
It was confused, now Sakti chuckled at the last sentence of Angkasa. He guessed that his best friend was indeed at the point of dizziness controlling women. Not only the wife, maybe Angkasa bothered to control themselves so as not to hurt.
“Gue help prayer. There's nothing, if you don't feel strong ngadepin alone, I have to lo.”
One corner of Angkasa's lips pulled upwards hearing Sakti's offer. His best friend and work partner always cares more than concern for themselves. “Ngot kayang if you leave me married.”
The two men laughed together. Small talk until serious things always become their routine during the meeting. Undeniably, although only close when SMA, Sakti and Angkasa already have chemistry.
***
Work is done all day to get home quickly. Space deliberately does not want to overtime because doctors recommend having more rest and avoid excessive fatigue. He said goodbye to Sakti who still looks busy in his own room.
“Recommunication. I also don't want to be sick.” There is attention when the mouth speaks.
However, Sakti only glanced at Angkasa and then busy again. “A little more.”
“Tomorrow still no day.”
“Cannot. I'll be back home tomorrow, so I'll probably be in the office for only half a day. Pick up at airport.”
Sakti. “Nyokap. So get out of the airport, I can't come here anymore.”
Angkasa mangut-mangut hear the explanation Sakti. He will not protest anything when his best friend has dealt with both parents. Since High School, Angkasa always does not want to interfere with the togetherness of Sakti with family.
After chatting and has forced in such a way that Sakti comes home, but the reality is still different. Space went home first and only advised Sakti to be careful.
The wife's shop became the destination. Space deliberately picked up Myria even though it was not requested. The man just walked in and looked for the whereabouts of the wife.
“My, your husband, tuh!” Friska's head was dedicated towards the main door, where the presence of Space heading back was visible.
Myria hurriedly stood up and walked over. “What do you drink?” Although it was actually astonished because of the appearance of Space, Myria did not want to ask that first. Her husband must be tired, just let the service as a wife done and can chat later when at home.
“Cold water.”
A bottle of cold mineral water came out of the refrigerator and was immediately given to Angkasa. Myria sat next to the man without saying anything until her husband finished drinking.
“Still long? Come, back!”
“Light now, Ka. Client's here the day after, it's just a few details. Not good with Friska.”
The lips of Space had clenched, but in fact not for long. He shouted, “Friska, I brought my wife back. Lo objection?”
“Kasa, ih!” Myria gripped the arm. “Kasian Friska is pregnant.”
“Balik. I want to go back too. Capek.” Just to look at the moment when Angkasa shouted, now Friska immediately packed. "My, home. I sent it to e-mail. Check in the house, yeah."
"A-ah, yeah."
All the way home, Myria continued to frown. But unfortunately, her pouting face could not be seen by her husband because Angkasa was busy driving and rarely turned his head.
After arriving and entering the house, the couple immediately took a bath together. Without drama or a fight, Myria will always accompany her husband to soak or bathe under the shower.
“I have business out of town next week. You wanna come, honey?"
Myria's hand that was rubbing Space's back stopped. "Tumben nawarin" he said, continuing the movement.
The outline of the Space lips forms an arch. Without looking back and continuing to enjoy his wife's service, he spoke softly, "Let you be able to heal too. We've been too stressed lately."
"Can." Myria answered enthusiastically, even subconsciously hugging from behind.
Space almost staggered forward and drank the water in the bathtub. "I think you still have a lot of energy. Come on, do something fun."
"Huh? Eh? Gauze!" Myria gasped as Angkasa stood up and lifted her from the bathtub. Without asking, of course he knew where it would take him.
"Kasa, want magrib!" myria said half in panic. He wants to get off the sling, but is afraid of falling too if he moves a lot.
Space grinned thinly then slammed Myria's body into the bed. "Half hours is enough."