MY HUSBAND'S A BOY

A Shoe

In the office, at lunchtime I nyamperin the Bocil. He who was originally busy eating with his friends, I took a mojok. This morning, we decided to bring back from home. Reporting, understanding old dates.

"What the hell is it, Mamu? Why are you alone here? Really missed, huh? New feeling a few minutes ago, we met in the pantry."

"Satursth!" I silenced his mouth that was repotting like a leaky exhaust with the index finger. He was silent too. Our eyes meet each other.

"Wow!" yelled while looking at me. This forehead auto frowning.

"What?" manya curious. I also looked back. I thought there was something spectacular, but it turned out to be nothing. He looked up as if he saw something amazing. I flicked my finger in front of his face.

"What's wrong, siiih?" I was getting upset, he smiled. So sweet. So gemes want unyel-unyel.

"No. I was, just ... fascinated ...."

"Who's the same charm?"

"Obviously the same a very beautiful and perfect woman in my eyes."

"Who?" I'm starting to get a little upset.

He brought his face closer. "The first is Safa." I who originally want to be angry so smile and giggle amused, but also like.

"That's not an initial." I pat her shoulders slowly, then we laugh together.

"Yes, what's the end, huh? If you say your name it can't be if it's just his initials, honey. Must complete. Like you made my life complete." She grabbed both of my hands, then held them tightly, "After all, as long as you're by my side, I don't need anyone else. Because you are all of me." Then I let him suck the back of my hand. I blushed and this heart was still pounding whenever it heard the strands of her words that sounded beautiful and neglected it.

"Starting dreadlocks again."

"It's not a fight, Mamu. It's a heart-felt expression born from the bottom of my heart."

"Yeah!" someone came from behind us. Suddenly we looked back and it turned out that Nature was with the Inspiration that was there.

"Ah, ruin the mood!" ketus the Bocil. I put my lips together to hold my laughter.

"Yeee, who told you to make a mojok here! It's time to work, woi! The break is over!" says Alam.

"Well! If you want to be friendly, you can be at home!" sahut Ilham's.

"Work, work, work!" yell at them both in unison.

"Yes! Elah, sirik aja kelen! It's there!" expel husband. The two friends also left.

"Yes, what happened to me here?"

I watched the clock on the phone screen. It was work time from a few minutes ago indeed. I feel bad if I have to continue the conversation with my husband and will eat longer. Besides, my work is still hard. "Eum, talk about it later at home. Not good with the others. We work again."

"Yes, that's it."

"I went back to the workroom, yeah," I said. I flinched as he grabbed my arm and pulled it so I reflexively turned towards him, then crashed into his arms. As I was about to break away, he held her back.

"Udah, ah, shame on the other," I whispered.

"Semenit again," he whined.

"Ck! My work is still a lot. I'm, uh, home later."

"Yes, yeah!" toodong.

"Yes." Yeah." Finally he let go of his embrace as well. I quickly ran away from him, "But boong!" myrag. He ran after me, I ran away and finally reached the work booth and then immediately pretended to be serious about work. He did not dare to interrupt and chose to go back. Further work is also possible.

Half an hour passed, I began to feel tired with work that felt endless. I leaned against the back of the chair. The waist feels like it's broken. The mouth continues to evaporate. The eyes are also very tired. I'm keeping an eye on a child. The sound of footsteps coming closer to me brought me back to busy mode. Afraid that the boss is coming.

"Sorry, Ma'am."

I turn to my left. An OB was standing slightly bent over to put a cup of coffee on my desk.

"This is for me?" many ensure. The man nodded.

"But I don't have coffee."

"I was just told to drive here and there's one more drop."

This forehead frowned as the man stretched out a neatly folded paper. I picked it up and didn't forget to thank you. After the task was done, the OB was gone.

I unfolded the paper and there were black ink scratches inside. A message or words of encouragement from the Bocil apparently.

Honey, I know you're tired.

That's why I sent you your favorite cup of coffee.

May he be able to drive away your tiredness and sleepiness.

Restore your spirit.

Because ... how am I here to be excited if my encouragement just moping around like that.

Don't forget to drink the coffee.

One more, smile.

I love you.

Signed by your most handsome husband in the universe.

I took a cell phone and sent him a message. [What the heck, so gaje? Can we chat. Why send all letters. Going back to the 90s you know, no.] Don't forget I slipped the emoticon with my eyes glancing upwards.

He also replied that he started a cheating emoticon. [Darling, right, let it be different. Let it be amazing, that is. If through chat kek gini right, it is usual.]

"Yes, too, anyway. Btw, thank you, my husband. I love you to. You are there also whose work spirit.] I put emoticons kiss a lot. He replied with a love sowing sticker. Instantly my spirit seemed to be recharged. Directly flaring up again.

*****

"So in the office actually Mimu want to say what, anyway?" he asked as we relaxed in front of the television.

Ah, yes, I almost forgot to continue the conversation about it. "Eum, so gini, it was in the office at the meeting Mr. Broto appointed me Mr. Jaka and Ms. Mona to replace Mr. William went out of town."

"Pak Wiliam who said his wife wanted to give birth to it?" I replied with a nod and a murmur.

"What's the way out of town?" ask again.

"To attend some events. One of them is a seminar. There's also a meeting with some clients and taking care of some tenders."

"From the many people in the office why should Mimu try?" just complaining. He seems to disagree somewhat with this.

Curse and hold his hand. "According to Mr. Broto's judgment, I, Mr. Jaka and Ms. Mona are the most competent people to hold this job, Miku. So how? Can't what? If I can't, I have to hurry up Mr. Broto. So that he may seek my replacement."

He let out a long breath, then fell silent for a moment. I let him ripen his mind. A second later, he let out another long sigh, then turned his head and looked at me fixedly.

"Okay, I can" he answered.

"Seriously?" I'm ascertaining. He's nodding. I hug and I kiss her cheeks. And I don't forget to thank you.

"So, when did you leave?"

"Sunday is leaving. Keep it there for two or three days. So, it's about five days round trip in total" I explained.

"If so, I want to go to Mr. Lurah's house first."

My forehead winches. "Well?"

"You're asking for a certificate can't afford to be away from you."

Gubraaac! "Game!"

"Kok, lebay, anyway? I seriously. Sejutarius is."

"Yes, deh. I'm not cute." He snorted, seconds later tickled my waist until I asked for mercy because the stomach felt stiff and bad breath mostly laughed. When I was about to cry out in tears, she just stopped tickling and finally hugged me. He pecked the top of his head while apologizing. She's so sweet and adorable. It can always melt this heart. It felt like he couldn't leave the city. But, it is also not nice if suddenly canceled when initially told Mr. Broto that I agreed to be sent out of town. The dilemma.

"We're like a pair of shoes, Mamu. It will be useless if separated. So do I. If I'm away from you, I feel useless and meaningless."

"Don't, don't be happy! Anyway, I did, it's only temporary. Just a few days of doang. Not a selaman ...." He immediately placed an index finger on this lip, then shook his head. I forbid to say that word.

"Don't say that scary phrase, Mimu! If I could, I would ask God, that I should go forever ...."

"Cheat," as I.

"Cock, cheating, anyway?" His forehead wiggling.

"Yes, cheat! When you left me alone in this world. Then what about me? You think I'm capable of living in this world without you?"

He fell silent, then hugged me tightly. As if I was afraid of losing me. Hand gestures. It looks like he's rubbing the corner of his eye. Is she crying?

"Are you crying?" tanyaku later. She's quiet. As I tried to escape from her embrace, she tightened her embrace. When I finally managed to escape from his embrace, he turned his face away. I tried to frame his face and faced him towards me. It turns out, his eyes are glazed. Immediately I buried his head into the deck.

"If you want to cry, cry. Don't need to be arrested. It'll come out downstairs, you know!"

"No! Who is crying? No cry," the elbow.

"Why? As scared as that, did you lose me?" godaku's.

"Well, it's not time?!" He pulled away from my arms. Then framing this face, "The one thing I fear the most after getting to know you, is losing you. Who would want to lose a wife like you? You are perfect in my eyes. If you are not on this earth, why am I here? There is no point in living. If you die first, then I will also die with you, but if I die first, you must live for me!"

"Kok, then? Not fair, dooong!"

"Because even after I die, I still need you, Ayang. You need me to pray for me. Then, please! Promise me to live, even if I am gone." I can't speak anymore, these eyes are watery, chest tight. He grabbed my body and pulled it into his arms.

"If I may ask, I want us to die together" I said. He did not reply, but his embrace grew tighter.