Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda
Let go
It was late afternoon, Dance paced in front of the porch of the house waiting for her husband to come home. Mama Widi who happened to pass by was approaching her daughter-in-law.
"From pacing around like an iron." Mama Widi patted Tari's shoulder softly unaware of her mother-in-law's consciousness.
"Eh there's Mama, Tari misses Pak Tama. How long really come home," said Tari with eyes that began to look glassy.
The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter-in-law with a face of astonishment. "Honey, your husband must be returning home," said Mama Widi.
"Really, Ma?" tanya Dance with a cheerful face back.
"E-e yes dear," replied Mama Widi clumsy. He felt his daughter-in-law was really strange today.
Dari is still waiting for her husband to come home, while Mama Widi returns to the— to play with her grandson who is watching television.
The petite woman sat on a chair made of teak wood on the porch of the house. He held his chin with his hands.
Suddenly there was a roar of Tama's car entering the yard. Dance hurriedly stood up, the woman approached Tama who had just exited the car door with enthusiasm.
"God ... Mr. Tama's home!" pekik Tari was overjoyed, she hugged her husband tightly.
"Gee!" Tama was surprised and felt amused, because the wife sniffed her armpits.
"Dance, it's slovenly. The smell of sweat," said Tama, trying to stop the strangeness of his wife.
"Look tofu!" ketus Dance.
Tama scratching his nape that is not itchy, the man felt lately his wife has always been acting strange.
"Don't stay here, we'll just go to the room." The upright man pulled the wife's body gently.
"Yes!" The petite woman nodded quickly.
The two of them entered the house together with Tari who remained attached to her husband.
"Ma, Where's Una?" tanya Tama to Mama Widi who is watching television.
"Here, the couch cover." Mama Widi flipped her body, she pointed to Una who focused on cartoon shows in the form of red and yellow larvae.
"Tama go upstairs first, Ma." Pamit the man to his mother with questioning eyes.
Tama sniffed her shoulders. Mama Widi stared at her son and daughter-in-law who were climbing the stairs. The middle-aged woman began to think about the possibility that caused Dance to be different from her usual one.
Dance stood in front of her husband as soon as they got inside the room. The woman moved her heels on the floor, she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Tama who saw that knew exactly what his wife wanted, because Tari had done the same thing two days ago.
"It's late afternoon, it's late."
"Well, if you don't want to! It was so hot this afternoon. Dancing to fall asleep." The petite woman left her husband and walked to the bed.
Gluey!
Tama swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. With his leisure the wife took off all her clothes and left only the twin hill cover and triangular fabric.
Dance's hand stretched out on the bed, the woman was laying down her almost innocent body.
Tama's feet stepped forward, approaching the wife who managed to tease him.
"Ehem!" Tama cleared her throat, resuscitating the tiny woman who closed her eyes as she moved her hands on the soft bedsheet.
Dance peeked with her one eye, she cried out in excitement in the heart.
"You here or like last night?" tama asked, the man sat himself on the edge of the bed.
Hearing the husband's words, Dance immediately sat down with excitement. The woman spread her arms wide.
"Em like last night, yes" muttered Tama.
"Um! Gendong .. ," Tari whined like a five-year-old boy.
Tama happily carried his wife. He brought Dance into the bathroom, they again enjoy the beauty of the paradise of the world in the afternoon.
"Why are you getting spoiled hum?" Tama asked with a severed breath. He stuck his forehead with his wife's forehead.
"Don't like it?" tanya Dari with a voice that started shaking.
"No, don't cry. I'm just asking." Tama's hand rubbed his wife's soft cheek.
In her heart, Tama cursed herself. It almost made the woman on top of her body cry. Maybe he was dizzy because he had to think of a way for his wife to stop crying.
Tama stared at the two Dances, the man just remembered about the pregnancy delay pill. He completely forgot.
"My—"
"Let's clean up, you'll catch a cold" Tama said.
The dance that was on the body of the husband immediately stepped aside, he came out of the bath followed by Tama.
"Where are you going?" Tama blocked his wife's hand when she saw Dari walking opposite to the place where the shower was.
"You wear clothes" said Tari without looking at her husband's face.
"Clean yourself first." Without the ba-bi-bu Tama immediately carried the body of the wife.
The man dropped his wife under the shower, they cleaned themselves together.
Tama rubbed Tari's smooth back, the well-built man poured a little shampoo over the wife's black mane.
"Mr Tama ...."
Tama, who was helping Tari, looked down as soon as she heard the wife call her name.
"Hmm?" Tama's eyebrows tipped, he put on a question face.
"On .. Does it matter?" ask Dance carefully.
"It's okay" Tama replied briefly.
The man seemed reluctant to discuss it. I don't know, Tama is still hesitant and there is a little worry if Tari loves her biological child more. And ignoring Una.
Dance no longer asked, the woman wrapped the towel around her body. The two people of different ages were coming out of the bathroom together.
Both of them were wearing clothes inside the walk in closet. Dari chose casual clothes for her husband, she also wore casual clothes that were in color in harmony with her husband's clothes.
"Let's go down, Una must have waited." Tama's hand took his wife's hand.
Dance along without refuting. Like there was still something stuck in his heart, but he was afraid if he voiced the same question to Tama.
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Elsewhere, Fajr was sitting in his great chair while listening to all the reports about Dance from his confidants during these few days.
"You sure he looks happy?" ask Fajar to his confidant.
"I'm sure sir, all these pictures could be the answer." The Fajar confidant handed out a brown map containing photographs of Dance.
The dawn that has been a few days now does not see the face and hear the sound of Dance slowly removing all the images.
Her heart was pounding again just from seeing the smile of her heart, she could see the happy expression of Dance.
"You frame this photo, and prepare for my departure for next week, the company here I hand over to you again" Fajar said steadily.
The man chose one of the Dance photos that there was no Tama inside.
"But tuan—"
"I don't want to be disputed!"
"Good, Sir."
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