
I was sitting watching the TV show "Stairs of Gitu Time"...
Joseph accompanied me, while my two daughters were still taking tutoring lessons.
Since coming home from the supermarket, my wife Pipin's attitude has been cold. Hm...
Netraku watch TV shows but my mind is not clear direction. I prepared myself mentally to confront my wife when she suddenly became angry and angry.
"Mom... Adi is so funny, Mom... Try mommy to watch. Instead of mom sitting on the porch by herself..." Joseph said suddenly.
I immediately reprimanded him... "Hush Joseph!!"
2 My fingers are gesturing on my lips.
"Oh sorry Pa..." Yusuf.
I smiled and stroked my son's hair. And kiss.
" Hmmm your hair is so sweet, son... Shampoo was gone..." I said and still kissed my son's head.
Joseph nodded while still watching.
I saw my wife still sitting on the porch bending her face.
"Yusuf, Papa go ahead first... Papa wants to see your mommy back off, son." I said and headed towards the terrace.
I sat down near my wife.. I hugged him from the side. And I kissed her hair.
"Mom...Papa wants to coffee, what do you want to drink? let Papa make it." I said.
My wife did not refuse me a hug, but her attitude remained cold.
"So, I don't want to drink anything! I just want to grab someone!" My wife said ketus.
"Hmmm .. Ma'am.... " I lowered my hand that was hugging my wife. My two hands folded, and I was silent.
"Why silence! " Said my wife.
I just took a deep breath. And I looked at my wife's face. I wanted to apologize but I was afraid my words would make things worse. Because I said anything would be wrong.
"Why look at mom? Did you look old, huh? Not beautiful and not attractive? More beautiful Aramu it's yaa!!!!"
"Hmmm Mom. please don't exaggerate. I have nothing to do with Ara."
My wife looked at me sharply. " Papa said there's nothing, why Papa saved Ara's photo!!! That's what Pa means??"
"Mom... Shhhh.great to hear Yusuf. Sorry Papa.." That's all I can say because I admit I was wrong .
"Papa makein warm tea..." I said.
My wife looked up and looked at me sharply.
"Papa makein yaa..." I said again.
My wife finally nodded. And I immediately went back to make a cup of coffee and 2 cups of warm tea, one for my wife and one for my son Joseph.
In less than five minutes, I'm done preparing the drink.
" Son.this is the tea... " I said to Joseph and Joseph took it from my hand.
"Makasi Pah's..." I smile.
"Papa wants to have coffee outside with your mother..." I said.
"Yes Pah..."
I was looking for my wife on the porch, but my wife wasn't there.
"Suf... Where's your mother going? Papa's looking on the porch, isn't there?"
"Oooh mom just went into Pah's room... Sorry Joseph forgot to say Papa."
"*Ooh yes... It's okay, son..." I said smilingly and headed for the room with a cup of coffee and a glass of warm tea..
Arriving at the room, I saw my wife again sitting leaning on the headboard.
"Mom... Here's the tea ... " I said and offered her tea.
My wife picked it up and put it on the table by the bed.
"Make it." The answer was short and I just smiled.
I slept in bed. Maybe because I was a little tired so I fell asleep.
I woke up feeling my wife's touch my hair. I opened my eyes and held my wife's hand.
"I'm sorry Papa..." I said in a weak voice because I just woke up from my sleep.
Wife nodded. I kissed his fingers...
"The coffee was drunk Pa...It's cold ." Wife says.
I'm nodding. And I immediately sipped my coffee...