
"Then! When are you getting married?" ask Mr. Budi.
And sure enough, it made Syakila bulge her eyes. Maybe if his eyeballs are pair eyeballs or made in China and Japan. The eyeballs will come out of its place.
"If Dion is any time well, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow or next week Dion is ready," said Dion and made Syakila more delusional. "But it depends Syakila! He wants nothing to marry Dion" he continued.
"Where is Syakila?" ask Mr. Budi.
"What is it about?" ask back Syakila pretended not to understand the direction of the conversation Mr. Budi.
"Would you not marry Dion?" ask Mr. Budi who makes Syakila nervous.
"Syakila wants to." Syakila lead spontaneous.
"Tu! You heard Dion, Syakila wants to be your wife!" sahut Bu Yanti quickly while smiling happily.
"This mouth cannot be controlled!" syakila grouse in the heart.
"Syakila has not finished talking about her, aunt," Syakila said.
"What do you want to say? Aunty and om are very happy that you want to marry our only child" said Ms. Yanti.
"Emm, Syakila is not ready if you have to get married in these months," Syakila said while looking down.
"Three more months how!?" said Ms. Yanti expressed her opinion.
Syakila turned to stare at Dion intending to ask for an opinion.
But Dion smiled and turned his face away.
"Yes already aunty, three more months yes," Syakila said with a forced grin.
"Well good, then you have to get along and be more open than before" said Ms. Yanti.
"Sin dong bu, if open." lead Dion.
"What open-air?" ask Ms. Yanti.
"That's what my mother said I had to be more open, it's a sin to open." lead Dion.
"Basar gemlung boy! Not Dion's shirt,,! But your problems. Do not keep each other a secret that will create new problems later," explained Ms. Yanti while hammering Dion's ear.
"Oh ma'am, it hurts!" whining Dion.
Pak Budi and Syakila chuckled at Dion who was jeweled by Ms. Yanti.
Not felt, the clock has pointed at ten o'clock in the night.
Syakila was brought back to Dion's contract.
In fact, Ms. Yanti had asked Syakila to spend the night in the house. But Syakila still wants to go home to her contract.
***
"Udah dong should not be given another drink, he was drunk" said young man A
"Don't interfere! If you do not want to drink, do not need to chat," snapped the young man B
And the other young man pushed the body of young man A to the upside.
Youth A woke up and went back to the drunk young man.
"Udah dong Ka, later if your mama and papa know! You can be angry" said young man A advising. "They must be disappointed with you" he continued.
The half-drunk young man grabbed his ringing phone.
Mama, the name of the caller on her phone screen.
"Hallo ma," he said.
"Where are you, baby, so late, not home yet?" ask mama.
"Yes-yes. This is me going home." he dropped it and turned off the phone.
After turning off the phone.
"Woy! I go home first. Let me know this" he told his entire theme.
"I'll take you Ka," haggled young man A.
"No need! You go home, definitely nyokap and bokap lo worry at home," he said with a stagger.
"Calm down" he said and left the warehouse where they had the oplosan feast.
He immediately started the motorcycle engine.
When he reached the fork, suddenly there was a charged car that was traveling at high speed.
Accidents cannot be avoided.
"Notkkk,,,!!" his yell.
"Raka, Raka wake up!" Aira tried to wake Raka up by patting Raka on the cheek.
Raka got up and rubbed her face violently.
"You're dreaming again, baby" said Aira, wiping the sweat on her husband's forehead.
"Yes, the same dream," said Raka.
"What dream? What's always bothering you about sleeping?" ask Aira.
"The past, the past of Aira. The past is scary" Raka said.
Aira immediately took a glass of drinking water that was on the nightstand near the bed and gave the water to Raka.
With a single sip Raka finished the contents of the glass.
"The same story I am Raka, what's been bothering you these past few months. What nightmares disrupt your sleep every night?" ask Aira.
"Dear baby, it's nothing. Mending us to sleep again," said Raka.
She was still reluctant to tell her dark past and was bad for Aira. He was afraid that his wife would become even more disappointed after finding out about her past so bad.
Aira gave a hug, then Raka pulled his wife's head to lean against his chest.
Before long, Aira's breathing had sounded regular. That's a sign that Aira has been diving into her dreamland.
Raka placed his wife's head slowly onto the pillow, so as not to wake up. After that he got out of bed, he took a match and a cigarette that he kept in a drawer and went to the balcony of the room.
Raka stood on the balcony. On the burn the tip of the cigarette, then in the smoke of the cigarette slowly.
The night sky was black without stars that night.
"Why? Why does the past come back to haunt me?" ask him to himself.
"The dream came back after I married Aira, and before that I never dreamed of an accident that took away this turmoil of passion in me. What the hell is it? Can I go back to normal like I used to, if not what about Aira's future? Should I divorce her?" raka said as he turned his face to the night sky.
"Oh god! Please give me a chance to make my wife happy, I want to live like a normal couple" Raka said.
After feeling satisfied on the balcony, he went back into the room.
He looked at Aira's face intensely. He smiled, at the door of his face with return and affection.
"You nymph God sent for me Aira, I love you. Although I can't feel lust, I can feel this love! This vibration makes me happy, I'm afraid of losing you" said Raka.
After that, he closed his eyes while tightly hugging Aira's body.
They both slept well until morning.
That morning, Raka opened her eyes first. He looked back at his wife's sleeping face.
Suddenly the idea came up to disturb the peace of Aira.
He rubbed Aira's cheeks with his index finger.
Aira worked her eyes slowly, but when Aira woke up her husband was still sleeping next to her.
"Whatwas? If Raka is still sleeping, then what's playing on my cheek" Aira muttered then she went back to sleep and covered her head with a blanket.
Raka giggled amusedly at the behavior of his wife who woke up during the day like never before.
Raka returned to mengoel-noel Aira cheeks, and now not only the cheeks but also the nose of Aira.
Aira who realized that, immediately held Raka's hand from inside the blanket.
"Raka,,!! You're a bad boy!" shout Aira.
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