
Pov: Banon
Mas Gusti took me around the city of Yogyakarta at night. Something is different about this city. Especially when exploring shophouses in malioboro. If there used to be a lot of sales in the emperan, now the scenery is not visible anymore. To me, the area looks quiet. On the bright side, the emperan looks cleaner and trotoat for wider pedestrians.
We watched a music show near zero. Funny, the concept is like an open art stage. There is no charge for the entrance ticket. Finishing the show, mas Gusti took me on a culinary tour in the middle of the night. Oh God, how can I keep my body shape if the temptation is this good?
"Enak, Deck?" ask Mas Gusti. I put a thumb at him.
I'm drinking iced tea, "You're doing the Jogja area anyway, Mas?"
He smiled and told me his work. I just found out that my husband used to be here before he moved to Demak. He should have paved all the roads.
"Where else is this going?" my many.
"As for Adek, want to find more snacks yes come on, want to go home to the hotel can also. There's still a lot, right?"
I laughed at that question. This alone still feels sore. I just nodded.
"Unlimited anyway," I slurried as he was drinking until he almost choked. I just laughed getting a surprised expression because of the pleasure of it.
Finished eating, we continued our journey, still a culinary edition. Still got his stomach? Still am. For the business of eating it is loaded. This, the ideals of slim, the hobby of eating the way continues. If my husband says, the diet starts tomorrow. So it continues until the moon changes. Ha-ha-ha.
We decided to just walk down the street. Then stop at the area of Malioboro shop again, many are closed. What the hell are we doing? Taking pictures in a strange style. We always laugh when we see results. I returned to pose for a photo by Mas Gusti, while grinning. My laughter stopped when I saw a figure I knew.
His body just passed me. I turned around and chased after him. I pulled the black hoodie hood that covered his head.
The deg!
The anger that yesterday had disappeared, now stirred again. My tears formed a dam in the pelupuk. Rizal, that damn guy just passed by with a glance at me.
"Where are you?" ask me with a vibrating voice. My tears are starting to melt.
"Where then? Why put us to shame? What's my fault with you? Until your heart leaves me on our wedding day. What's in your brain? Ha's? Answer!" I answered all the questions I'd kept since that embarrassing day.
Mas Gusti came, stood before me, wiped away the tears, and carried me in his arms. He sounded sorry from the man's mouth.
"Sorry to embarrass you, but yesterday I wasn't ready to marry you. Sorry, Yang," he said to me.
Mas Gusti took off my arms, facing Rizal. "Not ready? You knew her for four years but you said you were still not ready to marry her? Are you love or not my wife? Ah, I forgot to tell you. He is now mine. So just call me names if you meet."
"Wife? So you married her? Take her from me? Men don't have your pride, Gus!" rizal yelled at my husband.
"Captured? I never took anyone. You left it. You threw away Banun, for your unpreparedness."
I catch my breath, stop crying to teach him a lesson. The current oath wants me to stab a long machete right in his chest, so that he also feels the pain that imprints in the heart.
I picked up my slippers and threw them right in Rizal's face while he was still fighting with my husband. That's not how much. I spit into his face. My heart is satisfied to do that.
I took Gusti's hand, asked him to leave the fucking guy. We're back at the hotel. Rizal is really brash. He easily and lightly expressed his reason, for not being ready.
If he's not ready, why at the end did he make everything messy? Why not decide from the beginning? Mas Gusti who just came from the toilet teased me.
"Cie who just met the ex ...," she threw out with a manyun's lips.
"Ih, what the hell? Wh why? Jealousy, huh?" my many.
"Well, why the jealousy of a cockroach named Rizal? Not level times ah!" Mas Gusti went inside the blanket and laid out his pillow.
"Join' jealous?" my many.
He turned to face me. Then suddenly a kiss on my lips.
"Mas's swearing is with you, Dek. Why use being chased anyway? Do you still love her?" Finally out too my husband's.
I shook my head, "Adek just wants to know why, honey."
I kissed her back. "If you still love that cockroach, there's no way this self would want to be with you, Mas. Sorry Adek, huh?"
Mas Gusti looked at me, stroking my hair. "It still feels like a sprain, but I love you so much. It's so beautiful ...." He pinched my cheek.
"You now?" I offered myself to him. She shook her head.
"Tomorrow at home. Because the cockroach was a messy mood. Let's just go to sleep. Tomorrow's jeep tour? Wanna?" bargain me.
I'm nodding. Gusti can always make me happy. Why didn't I cut off the cockroach and get in touch with it? Though that time will be introduced by Mr. Tompi. Hmm, I'm the bottom. Sometimes we become fools when we are with the wrong people.
We slept hugging. Slowly, but still in my ears, Gusti was delirious.
"Don't chase him anymore. I'm jealous, Banun."
I laughed when I heard that. Your love is just as great as mine, Mom. Thank you, dear. Thanks for all the things.
"Banun is tired if told to keep chasing. Adek won't chase anyone but you."
I held my arms to him. The coldness of the hotel room tonight I passed alone with my husband. The morning before dawn, he woke me up.
"What's up, Mom?" ask her.
"Do you want to see the sunrise at the hotel rooftop?"
I saw the clock, not even dawn. "You, but later after dawn prayers to, Yang."
"Yes, before dawn, Mas want alms first dawn dong. Your offer last night is still valid, isn't it?" ask Mas Gusti. I remember what I offered him.
Astaghfirullah, just say you want to make love. How to use the muters first offer to see the sunrise or not. Basic, this husband.
"Ih, even grimace. Still no?"
I rubbed my eyes, "If it doesn't happen?"
"He said unlimited ...," he said annoyed. I laughed and then nodded.
"When to you, O Gusti Ekawira."
He smiled and started to act. I was always caught up by his game. This time it was not just one round, Gusti asked for two rounds, until my body was completely limp. Maybe it was his frustration with me. But I enjoyed it.
At dawn, we took a shower. He teased me, I told him to stop it.
"Later the dawn is up, don't see the sunrise, ih ..," I whine because he's so nosy.
"Yes, yeah. Shower properly, Gusti." He said that to himself. Substantial.