
''Pak Andik and Ajeng will be home tomorrow, I want to come along.'' Ainaya showed the message Ajeng sent a few minutes ago.
Haris read the message and smiled. From the look of his face like harboring something, not necessarily agreeing.
''But tomorrow I have an important meeting. Because Andik is leaving, so I have to go to the office, said Haris hesitantly, afraid that Ainaya felt offended.
The phone was handed over to the husband and then covered his entire body with a thick blanket, crashing. It's like a kid who doesn't buy toys.
''How about we just follow,'' persuaded Haris finally. He also wanted to go to the village. But what power, work also demands. His right hand did not go in.
Ainaya nodded behind the blanket. Then took out one hand and lifted the thumb sign in agreement.
''No papa, right?'' tanya Haris made sure.
Ainaya. ''No, Mas. I'm not mad. A wife will always be by her husband's side in joy and sorrow, won't she?
A kiss landed on Ainaya's cheeks. Then switch to her rancid lips. Shortly thereafter, something happened that was awaited from a week ago. Because, Haris had to take off during the skin Ainaya spots, plus the lobster case.
Now he can again channel the hidden desire for days.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
It feels so beautiful. The shadow of a bright future feels real in front of the eyes as if ready to welcome it, like the sun that has just risen from the eastern horizon at this time.
''Oh, why bengong itself?'' tegur Didin surprised Ajeng who from earlier daydreamed far ahead.
''This, the warm tea is drunk first.'' Put a glass of warm tea in front of the sister who was sitting on the back porch.
Ajeng immediately took the tea and sipped it. Sweet, but sweeter what you gave me last night. No one can even match him.
''Seems like you've been hit by the secretary's pellet, Didin's murmur glanced at Ajeng who kept smiling.
''Yes, he has bewitched me, Mas. I fell in love with her, she said shyly.
As a normal man, Didin also craved a woman like Youk, but he was not brave because he did not have an established job.
The house and car were all inherited from both parents, and all of that would be shared with Ajeng.
''What style is he? I want to embrace it?'' ask the silly Didin.
''Love plus a luxurious house for the future of both of us, ''' Ajeng replied proudly.
In the village also often there are those who offer a one-acre rice field dowry, Ajeng refused for various reasons and preferred the city people.
''When is the wedding itself? I have to wait for you anyway?''
Ajeng clucked resentfully considering the brother who had not yet had a lover.
Didin propped his chin with both hands. His gaze was empty as if the expected future was still feeling pseudo and gloomy.
''I'm scared, Ajeng. Marriage takes a lot of preparation. Not just physical, but also treasure. I don't want any regrets later. Rarely would a woman marry a kere man like me. Just a few days of work has not had anything, I am afraid I can not meet my wife's request later, Didin said at length.
''Yes too, I also did not expect, it turns out that Andik already has everything including a house and car. He also has a tea plantation outside the city. He said it was managed by the surrounding residents and also his amgkat father.'' Ajeng counts one by one the fiancee's treasure with his finger.
Didin's shrinking. When compared to Haris and Andik, he is nothing. You may not be able to choose women like them who are rich.
''Think Lidya won't fight with me?" I guess Lidya's answer if asked like that.
Uh, no. Repair yourself again to move forward.
''That's it, I don't know, either, but what I see is that she's a typical simple girl like Ainaya, so different from me. She used to have a boyfriend and almost got married, but it was canceled because her boyfriend disappeared. After being contacted, he married another woman. Since then, she has no boyfriend.
Didin became a loyal listener. Judging from the face of the girl was very beautiful, as well as her independence, it was just that Didin was afraid of being rejected.
''Rather than thinking Lidya, it is better there to work for a lot of money so that there are girls who want to,'' have Ajeng mock.
Didin. He was still thinking about how to approach Lidya, at this time only the girl was his target. In addition to his brother's friend, he also knows a little about him.
The phone rang out Didin's daydream almost into space. He immediately grabbed a flat object and looked.
Like a dream in the morning, he gets a call from the girl he talked to a few minutes ago.
''Doesngapain Lidya call me?" Didin's chest is pounding. Like talking to the president or someone important.
Ah, I hope this is a good sign.
Adjust his breath and voice, then shift the green badge of the receiving sign.
''Sorry, Mas. I disturb. Where is the teaching? Why is the phone not active?'' tanya Lidya.
Didin looked at Ajeng's back in the kitchen and smiled. Take a deep breath so that his voice does not sound nervous. It's a shame if that should happen while talking to Lidya.
''At home, we are going to the village today. His cellphone problem, last night died, maybe he forgot, Didin replied.
Sounding from Lidya's lips, it seemed that the girl was disappointed. I don't know, in a sentence that Didin doesn't even know.
''In the old village, no?'' tanya Lidya scowled.
''I don't know, depending on his business, it's all right yet. This problem wants to take care of Ajeng's marriage as well. So it can not be determined, when to go home.''
Do you want to come along?
In fact, Didin could only continue inwardly. Fear of being considered impolite.
Silent
The two thought hard to get back to talking, but there was no more discussion, quite crisp and boring for Lidya.
''You don't want me?'' Lidya re-opened her voice
''I want it, but I'm ashamed, afraid you don't feel at home living in Bu De's village house.'' Didin.
Tut Tut Tut
The connection was interrupted, now Lidya switched to send a message to Didin. In the message sent, he said he would come to the village along with Ajeng and also him, of course.
Didin read the message from Lidya and replied to it.
Come along, all of us ask for blessing to ma'am De like Ajeng and Andik, sorry to joke, do not enter the heart.
Emoji smile not forgetting.