
"This.” Arya showed me a plaster wound. “Mbaknya told me to buy this. But when I returned, he was not in place. I was searching around the complex, I didn't see you, too,” he continued.
Harum stared at the plaster and Arya's face alternately, trying to recall what Arya had just described.
“Certain how the wound is now? And what about his feet? At that time, his mbak legs also sprained ‘kan,” cecar Arya.
Harum can finally remember the white man with a Keanu Reeves haircut and a thick Javanese dialect.
The man is the green lover who once grazed him after buying chicken at a village stall next to a residential complex a few weeks ago.
“I am nothing,” sahut Harum.
“What? You hit Harum?” ask Hanges.
“Ndak crashed, just grazed. That was because it was not on purpose,” replied Arya.
“When?” ask Herr again.
“A few weeks ago.”
Then Hangga turned her gaze to Harum. “What did Arya say? You got hit by his motor?”
Harum nodded answering to Hanges question.
“Why aren't you telling me the same story?” lontar Hanges again.
‘Whatever you care about, Mas.’ It feels good to answer like that. However, instead of answering, the quiet girl preferred to keep her head down.
“Mas Bro, don't get scolded by his sister. Wrong ghue,” by Arya.
“Harum. Wasn't his name Harum?” arya asked who answered a nod of the head by Harum.
“Harum, sorry I yes,” said Arya next.
“Udah, already. Now we eat, yuk!” nata Timpal.
“Yuk!” sahut Aryan.
They also started eating while talking. More chatter is going on between Nata and Arya.
Arya, who is said to be unemployed, asks more information about job vacancies.
Until then, in the middle of eating activities, Arya who at all times glanced at Harum, found there were stains of sauce on the lips of the tiny beautiful veiled woman.
“Harum,” call Arya.
“Ya.”
“Here.” Arya pointed at her own lips, right at the position of the sauce stain on Fragrant lips. Harum's forehead shriveled as it did not understand Arya's intent.
“Sorry,” says Arya. His hand was outstretched about to wipe the sauce stain on Fragrant lips. However, then ....
“Hey, don't hold-hold!” The Hanges reflex brushed off Arya's outstretched hand and almost touched Harum's lips. “Gaga your hands!” his jolt.
*
“Yang, why the hell?” After returning from the mall, Hangga felt a change in Nata's attitude. His second wife looked pouted.
Nata did not comment on Hangga's question, instead going into the bathroom to change clothes.
“Yang, open the door dong! I also want to clean up.” Hangga banged on the bathroom door, but Nata still ignored her.
Taking a deep breath, Hangga threw her body on the bed. His heart was wondering what had happened to Nata. He knew the woman he loved was sulking. However, he did not know what made his wife sulk.
Fifteen minutes later, the bathroom door opened. Nata had already changed her clothes with a thin-studded sleeping dress on the shoulder. Hangga who was in a lying position, immediately woke up when the bathroom door opened.
“Sayang.” He approached his beautiful wife. His hand grabbed Nata's waist and hugged him from behind.
Following Nata, Hangga sat on the lip of the bed near Nata's head. He gently rubbed the head of Nata who laid his body against Hangga. “Why the hell, Yang? What's up?”
Not getting an answer from his wife, Hangga also laid her body beside Nata. “Swipe, The. Narrow tau,” he said while hugging Nata from behind.
“Do not hug,” ketus Nata.
“Why?”
Nata inching up from his position, then sat leaning on the head of the bed while folding his hands on his chest. “You fell in love with Harum, yes?” hatchlings.
Hangga's forehead shriveled at Nata's accusation. “Why did you say that?”
“Udah answer! You love the same Fragrant ‘kan?”
“Gak,” replied Hangga while getting up from his position, then sitting leaning on the head of the bed like Nata.
“But, even if I fall in love with Harum, nothing dong. She is also my wife,”.
“If you fall in love with Harum, I will go to leave you,” threatened Nata.
He may still be able to share the house or share material with Harum. However, if he shares his heart and shares his love, he cannot accept it.
“I just love you, Nat.”
“Lying! I see you're so considerate of him. You are also angry when Arya wants to touch Harum. You're jealous ‘kan?” cecar Nata's.
“I'm worried about him because of Mom. Mom put him in with me, so I have to take care of him. I don't want you to get mad if anything happens to her. That mother loves Harum so much, that's also one of the reasons why you betrothed me to her. Because I don't want to lose Harum,” said Hangga.
“If the matter of me forbidding Arya from touching Harum, because it is the Aryan that is outrageous. He didn't know what, what kind of woman it was. Though from the clothes alone, the Aryan should understand, that Harum is a woman who keeps her marwah as a Muslim woman. Just shake hands, he does not want to touch, the Arya even play want to hold it. The basis is the Aryan dodol.” Nata was silent at the explanation of Hanges.
“Not because you're jealous?” search Nata.
“I have no feelings for him, so there is no way to be jealous.”
“Hangga, I don't want your heart and love to be divided.”
“Iya,” replied Hangga briefly.
“Appointment?”
“Appointments.” There is no better answer than to obey Nata's will.
After all, right now he did not have any special feelings for Harum.
“Thank you, dear,” said Nata while hugging Hangga. Hangga's explanation made his jealous heart become relieved.
After hugging for a while, Hangga let go of his embrace, then switched to peeking Nata's forehead, down to the right and left cheeks.
“Stop!” Nata's hand stopped the lips of Hangga who was about to kiss her lips. “Clean yourself first, brush your teeth and keep changing clothes. New later ...”
“What's new?” goda Hangga as he swatted Nata's nose.
“There is a clean-up spout first!” Nata pushed the spoiled body of Hangga to stay away.
“Awas ya, don't sleep first!” sahut Hangga blinked one eye.
Nata smilingly stared at her husband's vigorous steps towards the bathroom.
After Hangga went into the bathroom, Nata grabbed her phone. Opening the green messaging app, he started typing a sentence.
[Arya, do you like fragrant? Want me to match?]
Not waiting for long, the message was instantly sent to Arya's number.