One Big Dipper Two Love

Chapter 15

“Mas Hangga.” Fragrant who was still wearing a mukena ran after Hangga who had entered the car and sat behind the wheel.

Just finished the Magrib prayer, her husband was going again. Though this morning, Hangga had gone out of the house until the afternoon. Now it's Saturday. Harum knew that Hangga had a holiday on that day.

Can't it be if on holidays, Hangga just stay at home? Use the time off to build a relationship with a wife who is married because of matchmaking.

“What's up?” Hangga glanced lazily at Harum.

“Ma-mas Hangga going where?” tanya Harum hesitated.

“What is your business? Where it is up to me!” The man wearing a casual navy long-sleeved sweatshirt paired with creamy Chino pants replied coldly.

“So morning Mom phone, said Mom and Dad want to come here.” Fragrant said calmly, although the words of Hangga sounded sniffling in his ears.

“Totally?” Hangga looked at Harum seriously. His wife replied with a nod.

“When?” The man sitting in the car asked again.

“When this morning phone, Mother said it will come afternoon, but until now Mom and Dad have not come,” replied Harum.

“Why didn't you tell me from earlier!” Hangga clucked irritably while removing the seatbelt that had been installed.

‘How to say, if this morning you left without saying goodbye and the afternoon went home without greeting.’ It was very fragrant to say like that, revealing the details of his heart.

“Sorry, Mom." Smelling can only say sorry.

Hanges got out of the car, then went back inside the house. It was sweet to follow in her husband's footsteps. Sitting on the sofa, Hangga made a phone call to her mother's number.

“Halo, assalamualaikum.” Hanges said hello as soon as the phone call was answered by his mother.

“Waalaikum greetings, Son. How are you and Harum?”

“Hangga News is fine, Mom. Smells are good too. Mom and Dad there healthy-healthy ‘kan?”

“Aalhamdulillah's. God willing your mother and father are healthy.”

“Glorious Words, Mom and Dad want to come here?”

“Iya, Son. Mom and Dad were about to leave at noon, but Mang Usman was having an obstacle, so could not support us.”

“What's Hangga pick up, Bu?”

“Not necessary, Son. God willing tomorrow mom and dad can go there with ushered Mang Usman.”

“Ya already, if you don't want to be picked up. Say the same Mang Usman, tomorrow bring the car carefully.”

“Not to worry about us, son. You better worry about your wife. How, are you happy for your wife in three weeks?”

Miss Mirna's question hit the heart of Hangga.

“Iya, Mom. Hangga always tries to make Harum happy,” said Hangga while glancing at Harum who also sat on the sofa.

While the glimpsed can only fold the lips, hear the words as sweet as honey, as bitter as bile.

Trying to be happy how, even now her husband is increasingly rarely at home.

After fifteen minutes chatting a lot of things with his parents, also listening to advice, especially about marriage, Hangga ended her phone call with her mother.

“Rum, quickly change clothes!” tell Hanges after the phone call is cut off.

Harum gasped at the words of Hangga. A few moments later he realized he was still wearing a mukena. It was only fitting that Hangga told him to change his clothes. Think Fragrant.

“I want to take you out.” Hangga seemed to understand the question in Harum's mind even though it was not spoken.

The smell returned. Didn't expect that Hangga would take her out. “Iya, Mas,” say with a smile.

A happy moment of being present filled the heart of Fragrance. After three weeks of marriage finally invited Hangga out. Exit is the same as road ‘kan?

Does that mean that Hangga takes her on a weekly night? Remembering tonight is Sunday night.

Without replying to her husband, Harum rushed to the room with a troubled heart.

In front of the mirror of the minimalist two-door wardrobe, he stood holding his chest, feeling a happy thump that was churning there.

While in the living room, Hangga was typing a message for Nata. The day before, he accompanied Nata looking for a contract.

Grateful finally there is a contract that fits and likes Nata, although it can not be directly occupied. Must wait one week because the newly completed construction is not completed perfectly, still in the painting stage.

Tonight, they promise to spend a Sunday night watching a movie at the cinema, their favorite dating spot. However, inevitably Hangga had to cancel the plan due to news of the arrival of his parents.

Hangga : [Which, sorry. Watching cancel first. My parents want to come home]

Hangga : [I’m so sorry ]

Tagged : [Love U]

Nata, who is in online mode, immediately replied to Hanga's message.

Nata : [You how else 😢]

Nata : [Greet your parents .. if possible]

“Mas, I'm ready.” Hangga who was typing a message reply for Nata suddenly raised his head to hear Harum's cry.

Harum stood up while smiling sweetly in front of Hangga. Casual theme becomes the choice of OOTD Fragrant tonight.

Wearing a navy sweeter jersey combined with a cream plisket skirt, as well as a navy triangle hijab that one end is left hanging, while at the other end of the hijab is embedded a beautiful brooch on his right chest.

For her first special night with Hangga, Harum put on makeup thin, but more 'wah' than usual.

“Oh, yes,” said Hangga after staring Harum some jokes. He canceled a reply message for Nata who had just typed in two letters. “Sit first, Rum,” Hangga's next word.

Harum complied and took a sitting position spaced next to the Hanges.

After Harum sat down, Hangga grabbed the wallet lying on the table with the car keys. Then he took something from his wallet.

“This holds you,” said Hangga thrusting an ATM card.

Since marriage, Hanges has never once given a living both born and inner. He deliberately did not give a penny of money to Harum with the aim that Harum was upset and then sued for divorce.

If he cannot divorce Harum because of his mother, then he thinks to make Harum who is suing for divorce himself. That's what happened to Hanges' mind.

However, now even Hangga worried that his actions would be reported Harum to his parents. If that happened, his mother would be angry. And what is more feared by Hangga is that his mother will “ngedrop” again his health.

Therefore, now he decided to give one of his ATM cards to his married wife as a living born from him.

“Thank you, Mas,” said Harum when receiving the magic card from the hand of Hangga.

His heart gave thanks because Hangga now wants to support him. Although new born. Maybe the inner living will catch up later. So thought Harum.

“Use for your needs and daily needs" said Hangga.

“Iya, Mas.”

“Oya PIN number ...” Hangga paused for a while. “300498,” he continued.

“Iya, Mas.”

The fragrant brain immediately guesses that the row of numbers is the date, month and year of birth of a person. But whose birthday? The fragrant mind wonders.

Harum knew if the row of numbers was not the birthday of Hangga, Bu Mirna or Pak Hendra. Because at every moment yaumul third milad of the person, there is a routine charity event to orphans. And sometimes Fragrance is assigned to take care of it. So Harum memorized the date and month of birth of Hangga and her two in-laws.

“Come we leave now so that not overnight,” said Hangga while getting up from his seat.

Before stepping up, Hangga again scanned the Fragrant look, from top to bottom. He only realized that they look like a real couple because the color of the clothes they wear is the same. Navy color tops, and cream color subordinates.