One Roof With Maduku

NIGA

The eyes are sometimes wrong in seeing and the mouth is sometimes uncontrolled blasphemy. A heart that always plays with feelings. Sometimes it is a feeling that is hard to control. Hate and like are still always alight because of longing for revenge. Playing around in the wrong taste. Playing with fire can lead to adultery. Yes, because the heart is already there to guard because he does not belong to him. There is already the owner of the heart who takes care but still able to play with the taste of others. There is a heart that is hurt by all of that but who will be blamed if love comes suddenly when it is not right. When all was impossible, he came unable to be overwhelmed. Then the temptation of longing and vengeance danced in the eyes. What is it all? If you do not feel it, the mouth will always blaspheme. And the eyes are only able to look cynically and one eye. Falling in love a second time when situations, times and statuses are not possible. Only faith and determination will control everything. A determined mindset and a strong stance. Isn't that the same as the previous taste? If it is still not achieved it will always be curious. Go back to someone who has been clean in your life. So that no hearts are hurt because they are wrong in your step decisions. Just because it follows the lust that looks beautiful Dimata.

" It's my house, Niga!" said Surya who came with Niga after each got out of his car and into the house.

" Oh well done to your taste, Surya!" sahut Niga while sitting on the living room sofa.

" It's because of my wife's will. He used to love and dream of wooden houses like this" said Surya while sitting on the sofa.

Mbak Ita quickly walked up to Surya in the living room.

" Sury want to be made minimal what mas?" ask Mbak Ita when it is close in the living room.

" What do you want to drink, Niga?" ask Surya.

" I want black coffee!" niga answered while taking out her cigarette pack.

" I can smoke, right?" ask Niga.

" Please! Hem black coffee two that mbak Ita. Oh yeah, where's Winda, mbak?" surya said as he stood up from his seat.

" After Mas, in the dining room with Mbak Galuh." replied Mbak Ita then walked to the back to make two cups of coffee according to the request of Surya and Niga.

"Goddy?" batin Niga then lit his cigarette.

" liga! I went to the back first well." said Surya while walking towards the place where Winda and Galuh were sitting and eating in the back room.

" Galuh? He comes here often too?" muttered Niga with a smile.

The house owned by Winda is not as large as the residence of Mr. Hartono. But the front and back garden of the house is still there to relax.

" Guiljonam!" greet Surya while approaching Winda and Galuh.

Winda shook Surya's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

" Have you eaten? Let's eat some mas?" tawar Winda's.

" Later, take a shower!" answer Surya.

" Bolu from whom?" surya asked while taking the brown steamed sponge and ate it.

" From me Surya! Watch out for your stomach ache!" galuh sewot.

" Oh, that's why it tastes different!" said Surya who does not want to lose with Galuh.

" Why mas? It's delicious! I was finished two pieces of loh mas." said Winda.

" It feels there are judes-judes her. hehe" said Surya origin.

" Yes already. I'll take a shower, baby! Oh yes, Winda. There's Niga mas's friend in the living room. Please greet first. Enough on anything, no need to wait no papa." said Surya.

" Niga? Oh yea! Good mas!" said Winda while taking her veil and wearing it.

" Uh? Galuh? You want to come to the front, don't you?" ask Winda with a smile.

" No! I'm just here. I'm going home soon too." replied Galuh cynically.

" Yes already! I said hello to Mas Niga first!" said Winda while walking towards the living room.

Niga returned Winda's handshake with her friendly smile.

" Achen Winda!" sapa Niga.

" Mad Surya's taking a shower, Mas! Just wait, yeah! Just get it done!" said Winda with a smile.

" Yes mbak!" sahut Niga's.

" Then just stay here!" said Winda.

" Ac the Winda! Sorry briefly.hehe. Please tell Galuh, I want to talk" Niga said in a soft voice.

" Eh?? Well I say to Galuh first yes Mas!" said Winda while grinning and walking towards the dining table precisely behind the house close to the kitchen of the house.

" Huh?" Winda sat down while taking a deep breath.

" Why are you? Some sort of millions of problems alighted to you." Galuh said spontaneously.

" It's okay. Uh Galuh, Niga said. He wants to talk to you" said Winda, playing his eyes.

" Weh? Oh wow! I'm going home!" suhut Galuh finally while taking his bag.

" Hehe! All right then! I'm taking it forward. You can say it yourself with your Niga. If you want to go home and there is no time to talk now" said Winda.

" There really is no time for this moment and beyond. Remember that Miss!" Galuh.

" okay! Okay fine! The gas is not the same me dong, baby!"said Winda while following Galuh who began to step out.

Actually Galuh's little heart is not careless. And his heart was pounding. Hownot? Galuh can't lie to himself if he still likes Niga. Even that feeling is hard to shake. The miss is still very turbulent. Galuh is currently trying to get away from Niga and learn to open his heart to Andrie who incidentally has the same status as Galuh.

" Yes! I'll go home first!" greet Galuh who passed the living room when he was about to get out of the house owned by Winda.

" Eh?" niga said as he stood up and shook Galuh's hand tightly.

An unwell mind in the situation walked first out of his house and away from the two who were equally harboring a turbulent longing.

" God! I want to explain everything. Just give it a little while. Help me!" niga said with an indecipherable look.

" Hem doesn't need to be explained anymore! Just focus on your family. I can stand without you!" galuh said with words made firm and strong. Though his heart also desires that accidental encounter. (Author analysis haha).

" God! Before you existed and existed in my life. My wife and I have problems too. So you're not her one-on-one reason for our divorce. Please listen to my explanation. I will reveal all my personal problems that I have never told you." Niga said seriously and pleaded.

" I don't think it matters anymore, Mom. I don't need or want an explanation from you. All righty! I have to go home quickly" Galuh said as he tried to leave the living room and get out of the house of Winda. But Niga quickly restrained Galuh's arm.

" dude? Help u! Release him! I have to go home!" galuh said firmly.

" God?" call Niga slowly finally can not force Galuh who wants to go home.

" Maybe it's not time yet" Niga thought as she took a deep breath and violently threw it away while looking at Galuh's back that left her.

" Hey bro! Why?" said Surya who suddenly came and sat in that living room.

" It's okay!" niga answered while lighting her cigarette.