My husband is not gay!

My husband is not gay!
Yogyakarta



At Ana's house


After returning to the streets with Stela, not forgetting Ana deliver Stela back to her home, although Ana still feels arrogant with what happened at lunch. "cih! Why did I eat with them?! Make badmood!" Ana muttered her feet towards her room.


"Where's tea?" (Where, tea?) Dini asked when she saw Ana about to enter her room.


"DOLL,!" Ana answered briefly, then opened her room and entered followed Dini.


"Stela tea bell," (same Stela tea)


"He-em,"


"Buy naon? I know that's nitip da,"


"Buy the charger have Aneu tea," Ana while keeping the bag.


"Huh? Buy a doank ka bec charger? Haha, yeah,,,"


Dini laughs off "balaga pisan, biasana ge ka konter roadside, hahaaaaa," (so doubtful! usually also buy at the roadside counter, hahaaaa,)


"Bae atuh! Pan meh jiga Batur nyieun status, et emol! Though only buy chargeran" (Biarin donk! Let someone else make a rich status, at BEC mall, even though only buy a charger).


"Hahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,,," Ana and Dini laughed loosely.


"Teh, when to Jogja huh? ntar's out in school,"


"Yes, when? Not long but yeah,? If you want to be with Hasan, when will he come back to Jogja?"


"Tonight he said. Not ah! I'll have no friends with a Hasan, except together too"


"You want to be together with you, mah ya ntar we,"


"Where is the week, want to go for a walk first!"


"It's a walk, he exclaimed, just both are not exciting,"


"Stea powder atuh,"


"Can't! he's going to Kuningan again tomorrow, Aneu's tea is coming back, his mama can't go to Kuningan yet, so he's changing,"


"Oh, her husband is still out of town huh,?!"


"He-em, take a shower," Ana heads to the bathroom.


A few days later


St. Bandung


"Neng, ati-nya, don't forget your phone, just mama called a Hasan, you picked up cenah if already nyampe," (engke\=nanti)


"Yes mah" answered Ana briefly


"Din, Kade did ngaririweuh Sinta tea, if you want any tea by yourself, do not wait for this to be told!"


"Yes, uh,"


Ana and early then decided to do this check, and waited for the train in the waiting room inside.


The clock still shows at half six in the afternoon, while the scheduled departure of trains to Jogja at six and ten, they will arrive at midnight later.


Midnight St. Jogjakarta Tugu


Ana and Dini meet a Hasan at the station exit. They then crucified the hands of a Hasan in turn.


"Health A?"


"Thank God, yuk!" A Hasan picked up the suitcase Ana had brought and put it in the trunk.


Arriving at A Hasan's house, Ana and Dini are greeted by Sinta tea.


"Yes tea, suddenly so incense, heheee," Ana grinned the horse "Eh, the mbok is asleep, huh,?!" continued Ana. While Dini is escorted directly to the guest room that she will be placed by a Hasan, then ask permission to see baby Aydan, his tea son Sinta and a newborn Hasan.


" Iyo, tomorrow morning," replied Sinta tea with Javanese accent. "Mending that An, do not have to date first, later only the courtship is out of wedlock, so exciting!" Continue the Sinta tea


"Mending dating first tea, let's get to know each other first," said Dini when she came out of Sinta's tea room after seeing baby Aydan who was asleep.


"Teteh same as Hasan not dating first," replied Sinta tea.


"He's a deket temen, no need to date also have known times, hahaaaa," Dini laughed


"Hus! Don't be noisy!" Ana stopped the laughter of Dini, who was laughing instantly folded her lips shut her mouth, Sinta tea smiled.


"Yes, Sinta Tea is not ready to eat first, at the laper?!"


"Don't tea, have eaten in the car, now you want to sleep, heheee,,,"


"Yes already so, there on the break first, let it be fresh tomorrow,"


Teh Sinta and a Hasan attended the same university, with the same major and year, but they never had a relationship. Until a Hasan got a job placement in jogjakarta, only they met again and then a year later they married.


A bright morning, did not make Ana immediately get up from her bed, she still wanted to release the aches all over her body because of her journey. Unlike Dini who is now busy accompanying baby Aydan who is being dried in the backyard with tea Sinta and the mbok, while a Hasan has started his daily activities that are working.


Kriiiiinnnggg,,,, that is,,,


Ana reaches for her phone placed on her pillow, quickly twitching the answer button without seeing who called her.


"Hello!" Typical hoarse voice wake up.


"This hour hasn't woken up yet?"


The deg!


Ana's eyes immediately opened wide.


For the umpteenth time Ana's heart was still beating rapidly when she heard Andre's voice. Since their last meeting, Ana never returned or picked up the phone from Andre, for some reason she always felt annoyed when she remembered the incident of eating with them, making her lazy to connect with Andre.


Instead of being lazy to relate, more precisely to keep the heart, Ana is afraid that she will fall in love with Andre if their relationship becomes more intense.


Because he thought 'it's definitely going to be heartbroken, it's better to be guarded from now on so as not to fall'. Although Ana knows Andre's personality is different, but it does not make his heart then stop pounding abnormally every meet, even just hearing a voice or receiving a chat from him.


"Hem,, tired!" Answer Ana ketus.


"What's up?"


"New nyampe Jogja!"


'jogja?' andre's forehead wrinkled. The plan is Andre will return to Bandung this weekend, he wants to talk about the wedding that will be done as soon as possible, the request of Ambar's mother who has arranged the work schedule for her and her husband in order to stay in Indonesia.


"Oh, yeah, take a break," Andre hung up his phone line. She was a little disappointed, Ana never involved her in anything in her life, she was her future husband But like a stranger to her. 'is there not even a hint of me in Ana's heart?' ingenious Andre disappointed.


'astaga! People are playing close!' Ana, who has now lost her sleepiness, finally wakes up from her bed, cleans up and joins the others in the backyard.


"Breakfast first!" Pinta the mbok with a trembling voice typical of elderly people.


The mbok who had entered the head of eight, his body was frail but still forced to walk with a cane. Even if only a couple of broken, he more often sits rocking in the backyard.


"Yes, Ana had breakfast just now."


nodding his head in understanding. There are sisters who faithfully accompany the mbok, deliberately a Hasan hired him since Sinta tea is pregnant, because of the weak Sinta tea content that is required bedrest during pregnancy.


Ana sits in a chair beside the mbok, Sinta tea sits opposite her, and baby Aydan is being suckled by Sinta tea.


Dini who had been sitting and playing her phone did not flinch when her brother joined.


"Chat me, if you're back in Bandung,"


Ana simply read without replying.