My boy's introvert

24. Phone call from mom

"I'm gonna sleep here tonight"

Tata just fell silent thinking that maybe that should be the way marriage is. Husband and wife spend the rest of their lives together, laughing and crying together.

Tata nodded.

"Come here"

Tata called Jhon to get closer to him.

"What?" Ask Jhon who was next to him and looked at the Shady Face.

Tata hugged Jhon tightly, Tata as already resigned to the nets of destiny. Accept and understand each other's feelings. Conditions and jobs that require them to have different goals.

There was obvious confusion on Jhon's face receiving a very warm embrace from his wife. First Jhon got that hug on the death of his late mother, and now he gets it again. John asked increasingly questions.

"Is he sad now?" Jhon guessed in his mind.

"What's wrong? hemm, what are you thinking?" Jhon gently rubbed Tata's back, trying to give comfort to his wife.

Tata sighed and covered his face with both hands, like holding back tears that would fall in succession. shook his head many times, like not believing what had happened.

Tata refused to tell stories, this is quite draining. Tata chose to sleep soundly tonight and gather all the power. This made John more curious and anxious about what really happened.

"I'm your wife, can I sleep in your arms tonight? I want to fully charge my energy for tomorrow."

Tata pulls a little narik of Jhon's clothes, sulking like a toddler who asks his mother for something.

"Yes, well, here" John spread his arms wide in a sign that he gladly received his wife.

the room became silent for a moment, Tata prefers to fall asleep even though he is still drifting over thinking of something that is difficult to explain.

The night had passed quietly without any commotion. This morning, Tata was reluctant to apply makeup, a cut on her leg making it difficult to move.

Jhon had finished his bath and returned to visit Tata's room to decorate himself.

"This time must be heart"

John listened to the advice of his wife who from last night was more silent than talking about something that is not important.

"I don't want to be a vain widow". Say Tata while putting lipscare on her husband.

"What, does that mean that you're willing to accept our marriage?"

John waited enthusiastically for the answer he would get from his wife. His eyes were very sparkling with a smile that was still stuck on his sweet lips.

"Yes, I think it's time for me to accept you" Tata said, looking down in embarrassment.

That happiness filled Jhon's chest, for some reason but Jhon really showed his happiness. Despite the fact that Jhon still has a relationship with Elsa.

"really? you sure?" John confirmed the decision his wife had made.

"Related! or do you want me to change my mind again?"

Tata put on her sweetest smile to be presented to her husband. Their energy is completely filled now. Jhon hugged Tata tightly cradled warmly and rained down on Tata with a kiss that landed tubi on Tata's face.

"Once, someone will see". Tata evaded every once in a while so that the kiss missed.

Disappointment on Jhon's face. Not satisfied with what he got Jhon kissed Tata's lips at a glance, but not in vain because Tata likes and reciprocates enthusiastically.

"Stop, look at my face full of lips your way." Tata mirror and clean the former lips care.

"I'll take it okay!"

"emmm" Tata nodded and cleaned up the tool.

Not finished with that, Yogi came with his manyun face.

"why?"

"Take I'm done, and I want to go home but I can't!" Yogi complained of his difficulties to Tata who did not know the origin of the Yogi problem.

The Yogi question breaks tara's attention and stops her activities. Tata looked at Yogi closely, Tata's shady face at the time further added to Yogi's interest in Tata.

"Just starting to feel more pain than yesterday, maybe the influence of drugs that have run out"

Tata looked at the bandage on his leg and blew the wound slowly.

Derrr...... Derrr.....

Mobile phone ringing sound.

Tara's face looks tense by seeing her phone ring, a Mother's name on the end of the call. Tata's hand trembled slightly, Tata could only resist the call. Many times calling but Tata still ignored it.

Yogi was curious, why Tata ignored her own mother's call. Yogi dared to ask.

"Why aren't you in Ta's arms?"

"What would it be, if it wasn't at work." Tata lied.

Tata daydreams, confused what to say to the mother. It seems that today Tata will get into big trouble, Tata's feelings can no longer be lied to. Rage rage over Tata since the mother's cell phone call was ignored.

"Yaudah"

Yogi just tries to trust Tata's words, and distracts her by playing the phone.

The call stopped and no longer rang. There is no meaningful discussion in the North of Tata and Yogi. Until Yogi falls asleep on the couch with the phone still on. Tata was asleep with his face looking tired.

Lug.....

The sound of the door opening along with the clattering of one's footsteps.

Jhon who entered Tata's room immediately stopped seeing a Yogi who was sleeping soundly. Tata opened her eyes slightly and tried to wake up from her sleep.

Jhon looked at Tata and asked silently while pointing at the sleeping Yogi.

"Why is he here?"

Jhon approached Tata and gently rubbed Tata's head, making Tata avoid the touch of Jhon.

"Why?" Speak jhon slowly.

"Later to see." Tata replied slowly as he whispered and pointed towards Yogi. Jhon's face looked like he was upset and approached Yogi.

"Sister, wake up is done, everyone is getting ready to go home." Said Jhon trying to wake Yogi, jhon shake the body of Yogi who was asleep on the sofa.

"Oahhmmm yes? sehhhh.. finally." Yogi stretched his body, several times he yawned indicating there was still sleepiness felt.

Tata pretends to be asleep when Yogi wakes up, with the intention that there are no more questions for him. But all that was wrong Yogi actually approached Tata and rubbed Tata's head right in the scar when Tata was hit by a lampstick.

"Then, in this head, and now your legs. So considerate and kind of you to your boss."

Yogi looked sharply at Jhon. Jhon was looking at Yogi who was gently still rubbing Tata's head. A small smile drifted as Yogi looked at Jhon.

"I think I'm starting to like this little girl." Yogi's words immediately made Jhon burned to the ground by the flames of jealousy, How no other man would knowingly and deliberately wipe gently his wife's head.

"what?"

"Yes, I'm starting to like Tata. You don't matter, do you?" Yogi clearly asked permission to Jhon as the boss of Tata. But not with any other position as Tata's legal husband.

Jhon did not answer and just fell silent. His tongue is a mute, and John begins to understand and love his wife. But it should cover up its status just because of work.

"Ask and take care of it directly with him" replied Jhon who then sat on the sofa, limp and confused about what to do.

"Well, I'll find a good time." Yogi walked over and approached Jhon who was sitting on the sofa. Pat Jhon's shoulders slowly.

"You're responsible for the wound on his leg"

"Little wound only" replied John without seeing the face of the Yogi.

"What, little? he got 6 shots for it. I also did not expect him without complaining about receiving the stitches, his legs were torn.not blisters!" Answer the Yogi who was disappointed with Jhon's stupidity.