
Caramel hesitated between turning off the lights or not, her hand raised to turn off the switch and then down again. He must dare to turn off the lights if he wants to know whether the jar contains origami that can fluoresce or not. But if it turns out not how? rafka is not here. Ah why is Caramel so brave as to tell Rafka out everything.
Caramel brought the origami home from his home along with a letter that began to wear out even though the writing inside remained intact. Caramel wants to know if origami is the same as Rafka's.
"Next if you can't just run out of the room." Caramel was determined as she clenched her hands.
Ctek!
Caramel's mouth opened, his eyes glaring at the jar in his hand. He did not believe that the origami could also light up like Rafka's. Where's he been all this time? Caramel never once left his room dark so he did not know that the origami could light up.
"Why did Rama never tell you that this origami can burn in the dark?" Caramel has not stopped admiring the beauty of origami.
"How!" Rafka's voice opened the door.
Caramel immediately put the jar she was holding on the dressing table and exited the room after turning on the lights again. Caramel hopes Rafka is not angry if he brings a gift from Rama here. Somehow out of the many items Rama gave to Caramel, only origami did not want to be thrown away. Caramel felt the origami was different from other Rama's gifts.
"His taichan satay is over so I bought goat satay, you want it?" Rafka put the package on the dining table. The smell of meat mixed with smoke instantly burst into the entire room making Caramel's saliva full.
"You want to." Caramel nodded several times, she sat sweetly on the dining table chair as Rafka prepared satay.
"Rafka." Call Caramel.
"Hm?" Rafka sat down in front of Caramel, eating a skewer of goat satay with peanut and lontong seasoning.
"If you buy origami that can burn where?" Ask Caramel.
"That makes it yourself."
Caramel gawked at Rafka's answer, and did Rama make his own origami?
"Isn't there at the stationery store?"
"Not knowing." Rafka puts his shoulders. "You want to make it?"
"Eng .. no." Caramel shook her head, she continued her delayed meal.
They continued eating without much conversation. Among them, Caramel who always start a conversation while Rafka is often a quiet party. Rafka is lucky to have a wife who talks a lot and asks a lot like Caramel. Rafka is a good questioner, never lies about the answers he gives.
"There's peanut sauce." Rafka stretched out her hand rubbing a little peanut sauce on the corner of Caramel's lips with her thumb.
Geez! this is a market scene that happens in romantic movies. Why happened to me when all this time I hate this mainstream scene. Caramel gawked for a while, it turns out that the incident he often refers to as a market scene in the film managed to make him tense and nervous. Come on Car, it's just peanut sauce on the lips, you've done more than this before.
Caramel wondered why Rafka could eat satay without straws so he had to repeatedly rub the corners of his own lips so that Rafka did not need to do it again. Caramel can have a pretty face but she can't do anything about eating pretty.
"Mother bring sambal onion and squid, tomorrow you bring the provisions yes." Said Caramel, he only needs to fry chicken with flour as a companion chili tomorrow morning. Although Caramel has accustomed himself to cooking, but still, he is not a person who likes to cook so sambal made by his mother is very helpful.
Caramel puts the origami she brought from home into the drawer of the dressing table before Rafka finds out. Although maybe Rafka will not be angry but still Caramel is reluctant to take risks. Rafka's anger at that time was still imprinted in Caramel's memory. The woman did not want to see Rafka angry again, just once she felt.
"You make salad?" Rafka went into the room carrying a small box of fruit salad from the refrigerator.
"No, that's me buying Kayla, she's just starting a salad business." Caramel said without seeing Rafka, he was busy applying various kinds of beauty products that he regularly used before going to bed. Caramel thought it would be nice if she had a talent for cooking or baking like Kayla. Although no longer working in the office, Kayla can do business at home by selling food. Then Caramel, after quitting his job later, what will he do to keep getting money.
"You?" Rafka brought a piece of strawberry wrapped in mayonaise and grated cheese close to Caramel's mouth which was immediately welcomed with pleasure.
Caramel knows he will not be short of money even after quitting his job, but he is used to having his own income from the past. Does he have to think about it from now on? become selebgram? or YouTuber? she has a pretty face to be a selebgram. Haha, what did he think. Stop thinking macem-macem Car!
"If you like it tomorrow I'll buy another pesen with Kayla."
"Can." Rafka sits on the bed turning on the television as is her usual after dinner.
Caramel felt lucky because Rafka was not a smoker, so he did not need to nag and was disturbed by cigarette smoke. Unlike the mother Caramel who always nagged whenever her husband smoked in the house.
******
The view of Jakarta in the morning is so beautiful from the top floor of the fitness center and fitness facilities kempinski apartments. So in addition to sports, this place also provides a view that is so pampering the eyes.
It's still half 6 in the morning, but Caramel has arrived at the gym without Rafka. The husband is still sleeping, Caramel deliberately went here before cooking. This is for the sake of enjoying going to the gym before it is crowded. Caramel does not want if he has to meet with Rama or Adena here, he wants to exercise calmly.
Caramel adjusts the treadmill speed and starts to run fast on it. I don't know how long Caramel has not been sports, without realizing it all this time he was just busy working until he forgot to take time for sports. Fortunately it includes lucky women who remain thin despite not exercising and eating a lot.
"Yeah!" Caramel screeched as she nearly toppled off the treadmill if only no one had caught her body. "Oh my God, thank you!" He breathed a sigh of relief because his face did not hit a hard object down there.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
Caramel immediately straightened his body to hear the sound, he swallowed his saliva strongly at the sight of Rama. Who is dreamy? he was just sleepy because he woke up this early to avoid the man who was right now in front of him.
"Well, are you here?" Ketus Caramel's.
"This is an apartment facility" Rama raised his shoulders, "again, what is the sentence for someone who has saved you from disaster?"
"Truely meeting you is the meaning of the calamity itself." Caramel leaves Rama.
Caramel snorted in annoyance, he let out a loud breath after walking quite a distance. Basic kebo! you again fitness even want to be molested. Caramel nagged to herself.
Ah, almost her pretty face hit the treadmill. Caramel can't imagine what if that really happened. The face he treated with all his heart will be injured by the fitness equipment. Caramel just got lucky and bad luck together. Lucky for surviving the disaster as well as unlucky because in the rescuer is a former candidate for her own husband who had suddenly disappeared due to impregnating other women. Oh what a shame the fate of Caramel.
Thor don't talk about it mulu, my boss.
Caramel runs into Adena, pretending not to see the woman. Although Caramel's heart seemed to be sliced when he saw Rama's wife, but he tried to act ordinary. Rama's cheating shadow suddenly haunts Caramel.
"From meeting the guy, it's like this." Caramel grumbled while shaking his head strongly trying to throw away the thought.
Caramel opens the door and finds Rafka still sleeping in an unchanging position since the last time she saw him before going to the gym. Apparently the universe does not allow Caramel sports, the woman also does not mind, it is happy because she does not have to pour sweat because of exercise.
Quietly Caramel kissed Rafka's lips gently, this was the sweetest way of waking someone from their sleep.
Rafka's forehead creased and her eyes opened. Caramel covered her mouth hiding the laughter of having raped Rafka with her cold lips.
"Why did you kiss me just for a second?" Rafka wriggled his body before sitting down.
"You've been awake for a long time." Caramel pulled the blanket to fold it. "Mandi gih."
"Where are you from?" Rafka sees Caramel wearing sportswear but sees no trace of sweat there. Usually when he wakes up, Caramel is still wearing pajamas or at least there is a smell of smoke in the slim body.
"You want to work out at the gym but not."
"Why?"
"There's Rama."
"You left immediately after seeing him?"
Caramel nodded, pulling Rafka out of bed.
"Udah, I have nothing." Caramel understood Rafka's thoughts.
"Next time you have to be with me."
"The plan was the first and last time I was there." His commitment to diligent sports dashed immediately after the incident. It's not funny if he kisses a treadmill surface that can scrape off his pretty face.
Caramel tidied up the bed and opened the curtains while Rafka went to take a bath. He left the room to prepare breakfast after finishing the bed.