One Roof With Maduku

One Roof With Maduku
BE CALM



Say it! In what ways can I cure this pain? Say it! What should I do to forget the disappointment you have caused? This pain and disappointment had filled my heart cavity, making my breathless. Should I run? Avoid all these problems? Say it! What I have to do while I've been depends on your taste and attention all along.



I had to be a paper boat that was drifting aimlessly. Following the current led me to the end point of all the broken paper boats. Help me to rise from this tormenting dilemma.


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Vinda is ready with bags and supplies for Vishnu. This afternoon Winda wants to spend the night to Galuh's house. His heart was in turmoil and needed a new atmosphere and full of calm. Wasn't it! Not to run from the problem, just that Winda has not wanted to make a fuss with Surya.


All the needs for Vishnu have been included in the bag, a change of clothes for Winda also entered into a bag that quite fit a lot of its contents. Formula milk for Vishnu and a bottle of milk entered the bag. I don't know what's on your mind right now. Winda has to leave before Surya gets home and returns from the office.


Winda left the house without saying goodbye to Ms. Hartini who was still in her room. Winda as soon as out of the luxurious house of Mr. Hartono's residence. The taxi car he ordered was waiting for him in front of the house. The guard was just gawking at the sight of Winda who was in a hurry to leave. Only a small help from the security guard brought the bag owned by Winda to be put in the taxi car.


" Oh yes sir! Later tell mama that I rush to go to my mother's father's house, sir. So do not have time to say goodbye to mama" said Winda with his lie.


The security guard who heard the message from Winda listened carefully.


" Good non! Later I will tell the madam." said the middle-aged security guard.


Winda got in that cab. Vishnu who is in his trunk still looks slumbering with his sleep. Vishnu is still a tiny baby not even two months from his birth.


" To this address sir!" said Winda while handing over the address card containing the address of the house to the taxi driver.


" Good Mom!" the taxi driver said while taking a business card given by Winda.


The car was traveling at a moderate speed. Vinda rubbed Vishnu gently in her sling. His phone started to vibrate in his pocket. Slowly Winda took the phone and lifted it up.


"Hello Galuh! I've been in the cab." said Winda after the incoming call was deemed his.


" Where have you been? Let me pick it up now" Galuh said anxiously.


" Your rule says let me pick you up at home, Winda." added Galuh.


" It's okay, Galuh. It will soon be at your house." said Galuh.


" How many minutes, sir?" ask the taxi driver.


" A little over ten minutes, ma'am" replied the taxi driver.


" Ten minutes until now, to your house Luh." said Winda.


" all right. I wait, yeah." Galuh finally said.


The taxi was still driving at a moderate speed. Vishnu is still safe and comfortable in the sling of Vinda. No crying and whining, maybe comfortable in the AC taxi. All the way to Galuh house is quite stretchy so smoothly without traffic jams.


" What number was the house, ma'am?" ask the taxi driver.


" Number 17, right?" Winda asked back.


" Oh right! This is her house!" sahut Winda after seeing Galuh sitting in the porch of his house.


Galuh rushed to the taxi car in which there was Vinda and Vishnu. After paying the taxi driver, Winda got out of the car. Galuh helped bring the briefcase that Winda brought.


" Haha. Yes stop by, all new husbands." said Vinda.


" Amin!" galuh Sahut.


" Damn it! Why amin right, the boy." said Winda.


" How do you know if you have a new husband again, hahaha." Galuh.


" Oh my goodness! It's not that easy as ferguso!" said Winda with a smile.


" Yes already! Yuuk in! Don't let Vishnu catch a cold!" said Galuh while stepping into the yard of his house that looks comfortable and beautiful.


" Sleep here first, Vishnu!" tell Galuh.


" So Mrs Hartini can give permission to you to go with Vishnu, Vinda." asked Galuh.


" That's really you!" suhut Winda smiled knot.


" iddidn! Look out for you!" galuh Sahut.


" I'm not happy with Mama. Just go straight away. Just pesen same security guard. Hahaha." said Winda.


" Tumben, you're the son of a dissident" Galuh said.


" It's not so, Galuh. I pretty fucked up my brain. So I don't want to mess around later when Surya comes home." said Winda.


" What the hell are you? Let it all be done not run away like this" said Galuh emotion.


" God! You know, Vishnu is still a child and I am not enough capital if you claim divorce with Mas Surya. I don't have the strength for that yet. I can't work if Vishnu is still a baby like this." lamented Vinda.


" You want to sue Surya for divorce?" ask Galuh at last.


"Then? What's the best way for us, if not divorce?" ask Winda.


" I can't share a husband with another woman either, Galuh!" winda.


" But. But Winda! The woman is still married to Siri. While you are already strong to be the legitimate wife of Surya. What are you worried about, Sire." said Galuh.


"Galuh! Let me calm down first. I'm fucked up again." said Vinda while laying her body close to Vishnu.


His hand rubbed the head of Vishnu gently. Vishnu is still a baby and very small. Should my mom and dad divorce when Vishnu is a baby like this?


I'm not brave enough to forget the sweetness of your love. I'm not brave enough to just forget you without a trace anymore. I have no strength, if every day without the attention and warm touch of your hands. I'm so used to all that. Is it that easy to erase your traces in my heart and mind? Would I be able to if my days were without you again? With all the smiles in my head. Am I able to decide the telepathy between our hearts. My heart and yours are close and united. When the pain came to you how much I felt the pain. Doesn't this torture me, torture us.


Your happiness is my happiness too. You know that, don't you? Your suffering is my suffering too, right? My loneliness is deserted of you too. We have become soulmates who cannot be denied by the problem.


(Write when Author is dizzy head, fever, flue cough struck. Fortunately, the covid transmission through contact, try covid transmission through longing, it could be the first person author affected by Covid.just kidding guys).


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