
" Are they pure?" tanya Aksara approached, then stomped Rania's feet slowly.
Rania just silently did not answer, she just continued to fall down while playing HP.
" Ran..?" call Aksara, please,
" hemm." answered Rania, she was still upset at her husband's increasingly strange attitude.
" Why is hemm.. ?"
" yes mas.. inggih mas..?"
" why, just pout. said the mother this afternoon until the afternoon also did not eat? fussy again?"
Rania was silent again,
" A bribe is it the same?" Aksara's worried, though,
" not hungry mas," answered Rania short.
Aksara is silent, in his view his wife is good.
" Mas sorry.mas will not be possessive anymore." Aksara said later.
Rania glanced at her husband at a glance and then returned to her HP screen.
" Ran?"
" hemm.."
" what is hemm?"
" continue to have to say what mas?, mas it's from saying.. tomorrow mas also so again.." replied Rania, replied Rania,
" so how else?"
" yes so again. suspected me endlessly.."
Silent script, though,
" today I'm sorry, tomorrow if the neighbor passes by, yes suspicious again" said Rania.
" No. I won't be suspicious anymore, just so you don't talk to him.."
" ealah, it's the same name as mas.."
Rania arrived just sitting from her lying position.
He looked at his HP carefully.
" What's up?" tanya Aksara was astonished by his wife's expression.
" I want to go home?!" rania said arriving, arriving,
" is it not time yet, another week Ran patiently??"
" just go home?"
" why did you come home?" Aksara takes HP Rania, the,
" Goddessa...?" commentary Aksara,
" i want to go home, I want to eat meatballs Mr. Ri..??" Rania whining,
" His behavior is this Dimas?!" Aksara was upset, because of seeing the status of Dimas who was showing off eating meatballs at their favorite place Rania arrived to ask for home.
Inspiration like a duck, he continued to be beside Wulan.
" You're not young, don't act like a teenager" Wulan grumbled as she tidied up Ami's clothes and stuffed them in a suitcase.
" Who was that?" Finally Inspiration asked.
" Ahmad, my friend went up the mountain first." replied Wulan flatly.
" Riding the mountain? sleeping one tent dong?"
" no, in our group of men and women sleeping separately, why?"
" no." replied Ilham slowly.
" He's your ex-boyfriend??" ask Ilham again still not satisfied,
" if so, why, if not why?" Old Wulan long upset,
" You're so happy to talk to him, anyway,
while with me you're not.."
Wulan was silent for a moment, he actually wanted to get angry, but in the end he felt annoyed in his heart because of Ilham's strange question.
" I was friendly and laughed with Ahmad, but I didn't sleep with him,
I am not friendly and laugh with you, but I slept with you and gave birth to your son,
hows it? choose where?"
Wulan looked at Ilham, waiting for an answer.
" I choose you to be friendly and laugh with me, sleep with me and give birth to another child for me." Ilham Bali replied looking at Wulan.
" How?" Inspiration to ask.
" Nobody is so." replied Wulan throwing away his gaze,
" There's a lot of that, you just don't want to be like me..
when you slept with me, but your laughter and hospitality to others?"
" don't get greedy. It's been a long time since we've not been like that..!" jawan Wulan is firm.
" Let's start now.."
both are looking, though,
Inspiration pulled Wulan into his arms.
" It's venomous.. Before you come here, you'll do a seduction course first, huh?" grouse Wulan,
" i took a special course to flirt with a cold and fierce wife..".
When Ilham was flirting with his wife, he,
suddenly his HP rang.
" Hello sa." replied Ilham,
" what? meatballs Mr Ri?" ask Inspiration again to make sure.
The two chatted on the phone a little while ago, which clearly Aksara ordered Meatballs for his wife.
" It's still at this hour, to Mr. Ri there.." Wulan pulled away,
" We have a long time to go. Let's talk again.." 'Ilham still seduces his wife.
" Don't expect.I know the end of this conversation.."
Ilham smiled, he was very anxious to see Wulan who was pouting.
" Hurry and find the meatballs, separate the water and the contents, so as not to stale until there.."
Hearing that Ilham stared fixed Wulan.
" Who do you know what meatballs are for?"
" of course, Rania.." replied Wulan calmly,
" then you're not upset?"
" for what I was upset about. From the beginning I was never upset,"
" then?"
" for example? piss me off and jealous?"
" i thought you were never jealous?"
" don't we? you don't know how I kept him half dead..
every time you approach Aksara I always want to drag you away.."
" then why don't you do it?"
" i'm afraid of hurting you and making you hate me even more..
do you still hate me?"
Wulan was silent,
" really you still hate me and can't forgive me?"
Wulan let out a heavy sigh,
" what do you want answers to, the reality is not easy to forgive you." replied Wulan made a look of Inspiration Ilu, sayu,
" I'm not giving up.. I hurt you, so I will treat you..
I will take responsibility for everything you have felt all this time." Ilham said leaning himself on Wulan.
Justjust right..
when Wulan began to soften a little, the man continued to stick and make himself not spaced with Wulan.
Wulan who began to open a little heart can only quietly receive the treatment of Ilham's sweet treatment, only he still has worries..
so that he is not easy to reply to the sweet treatment of Inspiration, let alone to say the word sweet and caring like other wives.
Wulan did not know exactly what changed him, but saw Ilham following him here..
that was what made his heart tremble the most.
At least he felt wanted and expected.
" Wes wes. don't sulk, I have a message to Mas Ilham, he will arrive tonight.. " Aksara persuaded his whining wife unclear.
" Unfortunately mas Ilham is in our village. If not the time to go home because of meatballs?" Aksara.
" Would eat there.." Rania is still whining,
" come on Ran. ask the others available here, let's go. let's walk, who knows if anyone wants you to eat. Come on.." Aksara pulled Rania's hand to get up.
" Wouldn't.."
" come on, baby, we buy something to calm your heart..
let's put on a jacket.." Aksara took a jacket and put it on his wife.
" If you don't wake up I'll accompany you in bed lhoo?"
sontak Rania wakes up,
" so.. clever, ayoo.." The characters pull Rania out of the room,
" want to be carried?" tanya Aksara looked at Rania who was like a lazy walk.
" no." replied Rania just kept walking to the garage, while Aksara still took the wallet and car keys.
The two walked around for about 30 minutes,
Aksara offers a variety of food but Rania is not interested at all.
But about 15 minutes later Rania pointed to something on the side of the road.
" Which one?" tanya Aksara stopped her car by the roadside.
" That one.." Rania pointed to a father who sells using a cart on the side of the road.
" Sell what is it?" tanya Aksara is less clear, though,
" Don't eat haphazardly Ah. You're pregnant." said Aksara,
Rania was silent while adding the thickness of her lips.
" Eh. ya already.. let's go down.." Aksara goes down first, then helps Rania get out of the car.
The two walked towards the petromax-lit wagon.
There's the inscription "Tightening powder and ginger wedang" in front of his wagon.
Several seats in the form of long chairs and a large wooden table made of plastic in the location not far from the cart.
" Sir..?" The script breaks the silence,
the seller who seemed to be sitting quietly with his wife stood up and smiled at Aksara.
" iyee?" answer the father,
" Two, in the meal here yes sir.sama wedang gahenya.." said a polite character, because the seller looks much older than him.
" Yes, please sit down." replied the seller,
Aksara nodded, he looked back to find his wife because he wanted to invite her to sit down, but it turned out that his wife had already sat down first.
" It's been sitting.." Aksara smiles seductively at Rania.
" Already.don't pout.. " Askara pinches Rania's cheeks.
Before long the glutinous and the ginger wedang came.
Rania's eyes sparkled, he was reminded of the sticky powder on the edge of his alley.
Aksara smiled looking at his wife who looked happy while sipping wedang ya.
" Java Man?" ask the father curious about the ethereal script.
" inggih sir.. njenengan?" ask Aksara back, please,
" sami mas. but I'm a kediri.."
" ownalah.. kediri tho sir. has been here for a long time?"
" sampun mas. but previously sold in the maros area.. "
" ownalah. deservedly I just saw, but yesterday through here no one sold.. "
" inggih. the wife of a wise man, suck every day back and forth maros, so the sale here alone closer..
the age factor may not be mas, so quickly tired.." the father of the seller smiled, Aksara also smiled.
" Ngidam tho mbak e. " ask in the father later, then,
" do you know sir??" Aksara and Rania immediately looked at the astonished father.
" yes it looks like you." replied the father with a smile.
" that doesn't look like my wife's stomach is big yet.."
" pregnant people are just as unpregnant as they appear to be.."
" what about sir?"
" looked from where, sir?" ask Rania curiously,
" looked from the lash maybe sir?" sahut Aksara laughed making the father and the mother also laugh.
" Sampean sama mas e is suitable, mbak e must be patient patient..
mas e is a pity lhoo same untilan." said the father arrived, he seemed to know..
Rania nodded, while Aksara laughed.
" Well, thank you for supporting me.." The insensitive characters kept laughing.