Sharing Love: Backup in the Evening Time

Tonight

28 02 20**

Purnama sits at his desk reflexively looking at his watch, then smiles inexplicably. One idea came to his mind. He grabbed a cell phone at his desk.

Send a message to your beloved wife at home. After that he stood upright while justifying his suit. He stepped slowly with a smile engraved on his face.

Moon in sebrang who is playing her favorite makeup game get incoming messages. He opened it and smiled so happily.

Handsome husband

|Jam 7 I wait at cafe roman.

|Beautiful dress don't embarrass me!

You

Okay. |

The moon immediately moved from her bed to the cupboard. He opened it, observing one by one the clothes that were there. Her eyes sparkled when she found the dress in black. "Good," he murmured. "But the color black, do I want to worship?" continue with annoyance.

Tok tok tok tok

"Here, there's a package," he said as if he was being teased.

"Who are you from, Ma?" ask Moon.

"Look at the contents first," he said.

"Mama stay, yeah. Fun have!" Mama Sinta also stepped out of the room.

The curious moon immediately opened the contents of the bag. Pink bag with love picture that looks very cute. The moon found a paper that was like her letter. The moon opened it.

Wear this later! Hope you like it. P

The long hair that decomposes he forms into a loop. The dress attached to her body makes her look beautiful. Whatever it is used for sure looks beautiful. Also do not forget the pink lips that show his true identity.

The moon rushed in. From the name alone is already a cafe romance that surely here many lovers who are dating.

The moon is moving like a woman. Until he reached the outdoor room where there were beautiful lights illuminating. His eyes sparkled as he circulated his gaze, the Moon feeling very pleased.

The moon's big smile disappeared instantly. A couple who hugged each other broke her heart. The faces of men and women are no stranger to her.

"The Full Mass?" her words lirih.

The great distance did not make the man hear him. Like two lovers who treat each other long, while the girl is hurt. He's a victim not a perpetrator. The Moon's eye bead heated up as well as her heart, she involuntarily shed tears.

He who was hurt enveloped his many lovers. Moon, betrayed woman. The moon turned around intending to go home. However, his steps were stopped when he saw the body of a man blocking his body.

Moon looks up. "Star?"

Star knows, he immediately brought the Moon into his arms. Warm, a taste that has not been obtained from her husband Moon now she get from a man who only states friends.

The moon sobbed in the arms of the Stars. Star clothes were wet but he had his owner not cared. The most important thing for him now is to make the girl he loves not feel like a hurt woman.

The Moon and the Stars took off their arms and threw fake smiles at each other. The two of her decided to leave the place that made this hot eye.

Without both of her noticing, Full saw her second back. His wife who was wearing the clothes he had given earlier now left with a man.

Moon look no, huh? ask him himself.

The star stared at the Moon sitting in a chair with a wistful tone. "It!" The star thrusts a bottle of mineral water on the Moon.

The two were taking shelter from the night sky at a deserted bus stop. There was only the sound of a motor and a car passing by. The moon sipped the water with satisfaction. She cried until her eye bags were enlarged and her eyes were reddened. So many tears that the Moon is shed today.

"Don't be sad!" the word Star, answered a brief nod by the Moon.

"Thank you." The moon was crying too long until her voice was hoarse.

"Recover all of it well. Don't be sorry." The star is so mature than her husband.

Wouldn't a grown man hurt a woman? So the full moon is still immature.

It was a very hot night, even though the air was cold. Moon came home and found no one at home, as her Mama Sinta was already sleeping. The moon walked straight to her room.

His eyes were wide-spun when he saw Purnama sitting on the mattress while staring at the door. The two of them stared at each other. The moon stood up, the Moon smiled towards the Full Moon before passing through it just like that.

"The moon!" call her.

The moon stopped its steps, then turned around. The full moon is approaching the moon.

"You, see?" That question certainly makes the Moon remember that.

The moon breathed its heavy breath, then threw away its face. For the first time she was lazy to see her husband's face.

"Moon," called the Full Moon once more, but in a soft-sounding voice.

"How do you think?" the sarcasm of the moon could not stand it.

"Sick, mom!"

"Month knows that Mas emang is not in love with the Moon because this marriage was forced. I guess I appreciate it! Take me for a walk but when I get there, Mas hugs each other's women."

"I've been suspicious but I've always thought well of your closeness to Helen!"

"Now it's up to you. I'm going with you." Moon resigned, she climbed onto the bed and covered her entire body with a blanket.

Purnama was only silent, although the Moon was angry but still his voice sounded soft. Purnama tries not to disturb his wife for now. He chose to sleep while looking at his wife's body covered in blankets.

. . .

"Sorry, have hidden this from you," said Mama Sinta approaching the moon who was washing dishes.

The moon took a deep breath and wiped her wet hands. He looked at the woman who felt guilty before him. "Ma, this isn't Mama's fault. It's nobody's fault. It was from the beginning that I came and I caused all this." The moon spoke easily made Mama Sinta look up to look at the Moon deeply.

His guilt grew even greater, if only he had said it all in the first place. "Mama, will help, you," she said with a smile.

"What help, ma?" ask Moon.

"Help to separate the Full and Helen." Proudly the Moon shook her head.

He smiled at his in-laws. "Nothing needs to be separated, ma."

"That means you agree?" mama Sinta asked not to think.

"From the beginning I was her third person, not her. Their relationship existed before Mas Purnama married me, right. So Helen is not a usurper but this is Mas Purnama's right to decide. I'm coming, all right."

Mama Sinta smiled towards the Moon. Her daughter-in-law was very good when she had witnessed the affair with her own two eyes.