My wife's Deaf
part 5's
My wife's Deaf
Part 5's
#devandro
#shave
Two months after they were married, Devandro still behaved so to Sekar. Sometimes sweet, sometimes crunchy.
"Sir, breakfast, yuk!" Sekar always invites Devandro to breakfast first before moving office.
A plate of homemade yellow rice already in the hands of Sekar, will be given to Devandro.
"Gue doesn't eat breakfast" Devandro replied, then stepped out of the house.
Today Sekar cook a lot of yellow rice, will not run out if eaten alone.
Four complete yellow rice dishes are already on the tray, which he will bring to the security post of this complex. Better to share than to be thrown away.
Actually today, it's her birthday. But who will remember it. After having enough sustenance so he cooked yellow rice to be distributed, as during the life of his parents.
There were about twenty boxes of yellow rice already in the canteen, Sekar walked out of the complex, down the sidewalk, giving to people he felt needed.
*** IT IS ***
In an office engaged in building consultants. A young boss steps up his legs with certainty, passing by employees who salute him.
He was quite surprised when he saw the small box on his desk.
'who's this gift for?' he just asked in his heart.
Immediately he lifted the phone handle above his desk and pressed the number connecting to Nana his personal secretary.
Not for five minutes, Nana knocked on Devandro's door. After receiving permission from Devandro, Nana enters.
Devandro wanted to ask who this gift box was from.
"It was my deliberate gift that was prepared for Sekar's mother, because I saw Mr. Devan busy lately. Must not have had time to buy a gift for your father's wife."
Hearing Nana's explanation, Devandro immediately grabbed the box and ran out of this building towards the parking lot.
How foolish Devandro was not to know that it was now his birthday. This morning he cooked yellow rice.
The traffic jam has not been split yet, even though it has shown at nine. Devandro was busy sending messages to Sekar's phone, but there was no reply. Never reply, just read no.
At ten o'clock less, Devandro entered the complex. The fourth house of the security post is their home.
Soon Devandro goes into the house using the key he's carrying. The house is completely quiet. There is no one in this house.
"Don't run away" said Devandro.
Sekar's room door was unlocked, Devandro entered and opened Sekar's wardrobe, apparently still there. Means Sekar didn't run away but where did he go? What if something happens to him? The contents of Devandro's head are now only Sekar.
Devandro who is confused where to look for Sekar, while his phone is located on the table. Suddenly, Devandro's eyes focused on a blue book located next to the phone.
Devandro picked up the book, sat at the end of the bed and opened the sheet.
This book, the diary that Devandro once gave to Sekar after they finished school and Devandro returned to the city.
A diary containing photographs of them at the time. Devandro who used to be very good to Sekar, is much different from Devandro now.
Devandro ran to the security post trying to ask Sekar's whereabouts. They must have known that Sekar came out of the complex.
"Bu Sekar was out on foot while carrying the food box, sir," they explained to Devandro.
"Worky, where are you?" Shouts Devandro
Devandro searched for Sekar along the way, which he might have passed through. But Sekar never went outside the house.
Every post-partum with people, Devandro always asked if he had ever seen a fire by mentioning its characteristics.
"There's a picture of him, Mas?"
Devandro doesn't have a photo of Sekar on his phone.
"What kind of husband is this, his wife's photo period doesn't exist."
Their words were right, Devandro was just a husband on a wedding book and just gave a monthly fee.
Black clouds began to march covering a portion of the blue sky. If it's like this, the traffic is getting smoother. They chase with time so as not to be rained.
The sound of the vehicle horn that did not stop deafening, made Devandro turn his gaze towards the klaskson.
"Strong."
Devandro ran towards Sekar who was walking almost to the middle. It was fortunate that Devandro was able to pull Sekar to the edge just as he was about to get hit by the bike.
"Sister, I do not know the way home" said Sekar Lirih after realizing that Devandro saved him.
Hearing Sekar's words, Devandro immediately hugged Sekar tightly.
"I'm sorry big brother" said Devandro who will not be heard by Sekar.
***
Two glasses of ginger tea on the table. Waiting for Sekar to leave the room. Hopefully it can warm a cold body doused in the rain earlier.
"Sister, who made it?" ask Sekar as if he did not believe.
"She dong, brother, can also make this. Let's drink!" Devandro offered a glass to Sekar.
After dinner, they sat in the living room, sitting on the carpet. Tonight the atmosphere of this house is very different, usually without any talk of laughter.
Sekar's face is still as sweet as before when laughing like this.
"Some, sorry brother, yes! It's been a lot of rage" said Devandro.
The sleepy and tired sekar all day circling the street unconsciously leaned his head on Devandero's shoulder.
Instead of moving Sekar to the camp Devandro even went to sleep with that position.
The cold night air coupled with the cold air AC makes Sekar sleep uncomfortable. He woke up to move into the room.
"Move, yuk brother! Here dinging," whispered Sekar.
"No way, just sleep here, don't stay here anymore!" Devandro tightened his embrace. What was their sleeping position sitting, now has been lying on the carpet.
Devandro slept soundly like a baby sleeping in a mother's arms.
***
Tonight, Devandro's first night takes Sekar out of the house. Devandro plans to take Sekar to a gathering of him and his friends.
For the matter of Sekar's appearance, Nana Devandro's personal secretary is ready to help. Helping Sekar is like getting overtime from Devandro's personal pocket.
Besides Devandro, Nana is the one who knows the lack of Sekar.
Devandro's car leads to a nightclub. Here is their show venue. Although Sekar from the village, but he also knows this place.
"Sister, now don't come in, yes!"
"Why?" ask Devandro wonder.
"Where there are, people wearing headscarves into night clubs."
"Yes, open the hijab!"
"Sorry, I can't. Closing the law is an obligation. If a woman opens her aura. She's not going to hell herself, she's taking her father and her husband."
Hearing that explanation Devandro just kept quiet. Devandro tells Sekar to wait a little while, he's going inside for a little say hello.
When Devandro just got out of the car, there was a sexy woman who pushed Devandro to lean into his car body.
"Sir Dev," called Sekar who had been standing at the door next to him.
That woman Alexa, Devandro looks all wrong.
"Imagine it, take a taxi online! Let Sekar go home alone, brother."
Devandro, who had no stance, again disappointed Sekar. He let Sekar go home alone.
***
"Gue wonder look at you, if you're not in love with him, why did you marry him?" ask Kiano Devandro's best friend
"Because of my grandfather, marrying Sekar is one of the conditions in the inheritance for me. Sekar's grandfather was my grandfather's best friend" Devandro replied somewhat shouting to compensate for the sound of music inside the club.
"Be careful, you fell in real love with her, after she left. Could die you," threatened Kiano.
"Gue, fell in love with her? It's impossible."
Their conversation came to a halt as Aleksa came and sat down next to Devandro. He who was almost drunk with his savage kissed Devandro no matter the crowd.
That moment that flashed in Devandro's eyes was only Sekar. Devandro got up and pushed Aleksa down.
"Gue went home first, yes," said Devandro who had started to get drunk.
It was also impossible for him to drive in this condition. Finally booked a room upstairs, this club happened to join the hotel.
Men and women in a state of drunk sleep one room, we can already imagine what they do. Although this is not the first time they have.
The morning after Devandro's consciousness returned to normal. There is guilt for Sekar.
***
One o'clock in the afternoon Devandro just came home, still wearing clothes last night. Sekar welcomed Devandro's return and crucified his hand.
"Brother from where? Why just got home?" ask Sekar when opening a Devandro sepetu.
"Remain a friend's house" replied Devandro flatly
"Just Alexa?"
Hearing that Devandro was instantly enraged, he stood up leaving Sekar. In the living room.
