Rania script

mist of love

Aksara saw his watch.

Ten o'clock at night, central indonesia time.

He drove his car towards the residential complex in Ilham.

While Rania was already sound asleep from the satiety, Aksara drove as quietly as possible so as not to wake his wife.

Aksara got off the car greeted by Ilham with a face that implied a good omen.

" Why didn't your wife come down?"

" he slept mas." replied Aksara sitting in a chair lined up on the terrace of the house of Ilham.

" Go in first.."

" it's a mas, it's here anyway it's night, mas also just came home.."

" maybe I'm not tired, I'll take your wife's order first.." Inspiration hurriedly went inside, before long he came out with several food boxes and one bag of what it was.

" Lho..? how much is that?" Aksara was surprised to see the meatballs placed in two boxes of food containers are quite large.

" It's too much mas, I'll take just one.." The script takes one box,

" This is my wife who bought it, she'll be angry that I didn't bring it all..

he said this was for Rania, too.." Inspiration handed over some of their regional specialties.

" Wah.. ngrepoti is called mas..?" Aksara feels awkward.

" Wes tho. later if you don't accept it, Wulan will feel uncomfortable,

let's just say it's a form of concern for your wife..

that's not a good sign.."

Inspiration smiles.

" Well, how many rounds of mas.." asked Aksara spontaneously,

" hushhhhhhhhh..!" Inspiration hit Aksara's arm, though,

" don't be hard." she said half a glare making Aksara laugh.

" Oh yeah. We couldn't bring the sauce, sorry.. ?"

" it's okay, it's impossible, too.."

" maybe your wife is not disappointed.."

" oah. purik tok mas, I took a tour around. the end of the tip is requested sticky powder.."

" Built baby.pain patiently.. "

" yes. anyway soon after.." Goda Aksara makes Ilham smile a little embarrassed.

" Well, I will try my best for the integrity of my household." he said in full gratitude.

" Yes already. mas break.thank you.." Aksara rises, though,

" yes, greetings with Rania. healthy both of you.." Ilham patted Aksara's back slowly.

Aksara walked towards the car with his luggage from Ilham.

The next day, Rania opened the box containing the meatballs one by one.

" A lot of it?" rania asked her husband who was ready to go to work.

" Do not know Ilham, maybe let you settle for eating meatballs.." Smiling character, though,

" Make your own sauce?" tanya Aksara stabbed one meatball and ate it.

" It can. but it doesn't feel the same.."

" yes. while next week we will be able to eat there directly dear." said Aksara while taking a glass of water.

" Mas left first yes.well good at home, gausah out if it is not important, yes,

if anyone wants to buy a phone mas. let the mas shopping.."

" but I want to go to the market, see the green vegetables and the new pile of fish.. "

Aksara was silent for a moment,

" same mas ya later tonight. "he said then, then,

" what's tonight.the mother would not want to shop this morning..?"

again the characters were silent for a moment.

" Dangerous.. If you're lost in the crowd how?

or if someone brought you how?"

Rania was stunned, it could be that such a sentence appeared from the mouth of her husband who was over 30 years old.

" Do you think your wife is a child of SD or Junior High? put on a scare show.." asked Rania not out of thought.

" i'm afraid Ran. it's okay, anyway I can't, later tonight I just deliver to the market. "strictly Aksara peeked Rania's forehead and just passed.

Ilham and Wulan were seen walking together out of the commander's room.

Wulan who passed Aksara just glanced, as well as Ilham, he just threw a smile while patting Aksara's shoulder.

Aksara sat quietly, silent quietly she stroked his chest.

" Eventually." he said slowly, saying,

his suffering in the Wulan's disrupts is over.

The relationship between Ilham and Wulan has started to normal again now.

" Do I need to have a party? maybe selamatan? for my gratitude.. ?" imbuh Aksara in the heart.

" It's starting to get out of your mind..?" marlin's voice came into the room,

" smile smile so.." added Marlin handed him a box of rice.

" What show?" ask Aksara while opening the contents of the box,

" that, the new member moved here..

thanks said.." Marlin explained,

" have you eaten?"

" uh. I've spent it on the spot" replied Marlin sitting not far from the script.

" You see the Inspiration bang? I met you in the parking lot.."

" Yes. thank God they are at peace.."

" reconciled?" Marlin doesn't believe me,

" yes. peace.The face of the Inspiration bang also looks fresh... You see not?"

" yes." answered Marlin,

" the Wulan too,

" why Wulan?"

" the aura is changing.not as gloomy as usual." commented Marlin,

" ah time.. means you usually pay attention to dong??" god Aksara, please,

" uh! I throw it with your chair later.Everyone in the office understands that, why am I the one you accuse of paying attention to?!

anyway, you've been the target ever since, where there's a man in this office that he's been hating.."

" so you're disappointed...?" Aksara laughed a little, though,

" Eh, you son of a bitch, where there's something like that.." Marlin manyun's.

" There's a new member at your place..?"

" yes.. "

" the handsome you know." murmured Ilham,

Wulan looked at Ilham,

" there's a chat. is there anything lacking in your face so you always call other men handsome.

" No need to look I know my face is charming..

but sadly, whatever my face, whatever,

my wife is still cold and indifferent to me.." Inspiration starts again.

" Don't whine, or I'll behave like yesterday.."

" you know? how so.. " Ilham hugged Wulan from the side.

" Let's go home. The commander has given you permission for half a day.."

Inspiration helped clean his wife's desk.

" Suspicious. "wulan's comment, Wulan,

" suspicious especially. You've been leaving me for over a month..

it's only natural that I miss you so much..

is it wrong if I want to hold you in my arms at all times?"

Wulan fell silent.

" you spread poison on me every day." lamented Wulan held his head that was not dizzy.

" That's my love, not poison.."

" it's poison.How about you give me too much and I end up getting poisoned..?"

Inspiration fell silent,

" No. "the voice is serious,

" if you do consider it poison, I will drink it with you. even more." Ilham added with a serious face.

Seeing that Wulan laughed lightly.

" The older you get the funnier you are.." Wulan touched Ilham's cheek.

Getting such a response Ilham suddenly held the hand of his wife who was on his cheek.

The two look at each other, though,

" Come home." - Ilham's voice half whispered and kissed his wife's palm.

" Uaehemmmm...!" someone passed in front of Wulan's room,

" it's like there's a fog.. ?!" said Wulan's office mate,

" what fog bang?" asked the other friend, they happened to have their room next to Wulan's, so naturally they passed by.

" the mist of love" replied Wulan's officemate with a smile.

" Husse..! this brother..?!"

" lha yes. mbok ya continued at home. I became a miss my wife like this.." said the friend again, said the friend,

instead of hurt Wulan and Ilham even smiled, because Ilham and Wulan knew, their innuendo only meant to joke.

" We were told to go home.." Inspiration drew his wife's hand to rise from her seat.