Pink Love

Patience in Budi

A marriage without love makes the harmony of the newlyweds family difficult to create. Yuli who was young was forced to marry Budi who was 13 years old on it. Love claps one hand but gets married, like water and oil in one container never want to merge. The magnitude of Budi's love for the beautiful Yuli, her clean white skin, her plump eyes and her straight black hair are solid like a goddess of heaven makes Budi survive with all his patience. Like a kindergarten teacher in educating students in school, Budi must be painstaking and extra patient in building his new family. Ketus Yuli attitude, Budi considers like a child who does not understand the great meaning of a sacred fabric of marriage. Every morning Budi still went to work to the factory to make a living, although Yuli never wanted to be friendly, silent and accept the reality for Budi is an alternative that exists in order to maintain family integrity.

Every day Yuli's attitude remained cold to Budi her husband, the breakfast treat she just put on the table. In the afternoon he went to the bude house to stay there. The old man who never saw harmony between Yuli and Budi her husband became concerned and became a burden on his mind.

"Sir Budi, try following it Yuli at Bude's house, you invite him to go home. It is not good if the newlyweds even sleep apart. Maybe with you following him at Bude's house, later Yuli will want to be invited back home." mother-in-law's advice to Budi.

"Okay ma'am." replied Budi nodding respectfully. Riding his RX King motorcycle, Budi darted to the bude house which was about 200 meters from his father-in-law's house.

Ten minutes later, hearing the sound of King's motorcycle stopped in the courtyard of the bude house. Yuli who was relaxed watching television in the middle hall immediately jumped to run hide into her kitchen budenya. Yuli's heart skipped an irregular beat in the hideout, no mistake it must be the sound of Budi's motorcycle coming. Yuli's mind is in fear.

Sure enough, Bude had briefly called out the name of Yuli the nephew. "July... Yuli.it's your husband coming." she said.

Finding the middle hall empty while the television was still on, but no one was watching, Bude immediately looked for Yuli around the corner of his house. "July... Yuli... Where are you cah ayu?" call bude repeat.

"Don't want Bude. Let Yuli come home tomorrow morning." replied Yuli who was frightened while crying in the bathroom.

"Yes, you don't have to cry Yuli, let Bude later tell Budi mas, if you go home tomorrow morning." bude answered half-stumped back to the living room to meet Budi.

"Sorry son Budi, Yuli for a while let him sleep here, then slowly try to give Bude advice again so that Yuli will understand. Nak Budi who is patient yes.know his name is also small, later if it is time Yuli will definitely return to Nak Budi." said Bude encouraging Budi.

"Alright bude, then I say goodbye to return." said Budi.

"Patience.." said Bude with a smile and stroked the shoulders of Budi who was about to step away.

Tonight Budi returned empty-handed, again he had to sleep alone without Yuli beside him. Just a bolster pillow as a friend, the eyes of the mind are difficult to be closed while the mind drifts wandering exploring the endless night.