She's Wife In Dream

Once Again Time Sides

The three men had just come out of the musholla. The women have come out of it. The clock shows at half six.

"Morning!" harajunot then sat in the living room.

While the Sky replied with a nod of head while putting a warm teacup.

The two men had already engaged in a conversation with a fitting discussion. Kafka just got out of the elevator while wearing a Boy Scout. The young man walked towards his father.

"For Pa! Brother Arjunot!" then he sat down next to his father.

"For Nak!" Kafka got a soft caress from her Papa.

The accosted Harjunot felt a little awkward. Remembering what happened in the kitchen.

"Hmmm!" Harjunot chose to answer briefly.

The Eye of Heaven found something he should not have seen. The middle-aged man chuckled amusedly.

"Looks like last night you were enjoying the rain!" He said that made Harjunot think hard. While Kafka who sat beside him glanced at him.

"meaning?" The wrinkles on his forehead were very clear. Showing that he does not understand the words of his superiors.

"Do you not understand what I mean? The mark on your neck makes me speculate.

That you're enjoying the rain with your wife!" The words of Heaven just now made Harjunot spontaneously cover his neck.

Kafka was leaning his head on the sofa. He seems to have misbehaved because of his father's words. With a quick movement Kafka took his cell phone belonging to the Papa. To get rid of that misguided feeling. The young man was very ashamed, because of the words of his father. Reminds me that he was there too. During the making of the sign, which should not exist.

"Not why is your face sour? As if the one doing that was someone else!" The sky chuckled, he forgot if there was his son sitting next to him.

Harjunot smiled stiffly, wanting to feel like he replied. "Right what Mr. Dirut said, who did this is none other than your daughter!" Harjunot. Remembering if he answered with the answer he had in mind. It will runyam later.

'Papa's Guess! It is appropriate, because the one who did that was your favorite daughter' Kafka answered her father's words inwardly.

"You are just there!" Harjunot shook his head. As answer. At that moment Kafka glanced at him with the tail of his eyes.

While the Sky laughed a little because of Harjunot's reply.

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The dining room was crowded because all the families had gathered there. Fitri was also helping in the kitchen, often Light throw jokes. It made him find a new family. Arsy just got out of the elevator, and joined them. After arriving at the dining room he greeted his father and gave a kiss to his father. The sky was astonished because of her daughter's different attitude from her usual day. It made him remember the events of his daughter. He met her last night and apologized, but her daughter did nothing wrong.

'What are you hiding from Papa! The boy? I know your behavior like this makes me think there's something you're hiding from us. Why do you imitate the attitude of your Mother! When he has a problem, he will hide it from Papa. I remember very well how, she was willing to kiss me for wanting to cover something from me!' inner Sky looked at his daughter full of suspicion.

The middle-aged man recalled the incident twenty-eight years ago, when his wife who had not loved him was willing to kiss him.

"Morning!" Arsy smiled at everyone, as his eyes looked at Harjunot. The smile just disappeared. Likewise with Harjunot, the man immediately lowered his head. Not wanting to meet with his superior's daughter.

"By Adek to you too!" Gibril teased the laughter in the room. Harajunot smiled so that no one would be suspicious.

"Sit down, boy!" papa Langit said as he told his daughter to sit nearby. While Arsy seems to think, if he sits next to his Papa. He will automatically face the person he should be away from.

"Ets .. can't! I am also the son of Papa, why should Ayi who is always close to Papa? Am I not Papa's son?" Kafka moved the chair beside her Papa. Sliding the plates and the glass. Laughter was heard in the dining room. It was Kafka, who showed his jealousy.

Arsy stroked his sister's head and looked at her. 'You do this, there's a reason! Thank you Ka! You are so understanding!'

Arsy knows that his sister doesn't want to, if he comes face to face with Harjunot who will make himself tormented. Because he had intended to forget everything and remove the taste that should not exist.

"Ka! Since when do you behave like a child?" Brother Vi asked his sister-in-law.

'He is not behaving like a child. But quite the opposite, he behaved maturely to become a barrier wall for his brother and himself (Harjunot). He knew very well what was really going on Arsy's inner self while pulling up the chair facing Fitri.

"At my age I was required to think mature. Sometimes there are times when we are required to behave like a child who does not know anything! But he actually knows everything!" kafka smiled meaningfully.

Harajunot who heard Kafka's words just now, as if it was hard to swallow food down his throat. What Kafka was saying. What does this have to do with her and Arsen.

"Papa, teach me to always have mature thoughts. So something like this, very useful for me!" he glanced at his father.

"Thank you Papa! With your guidance, I can at least ease the burden of someone I have to take care of!" Kafka glanced at his sister.

Mother of Light smiled faintly, a sense of pride in having a child like Kafka. The dedication her husband gave to her children seemed to work.

"Pa! Don't do that!" kafka scolded when he saw his father wanted to kiss his head. Laughter was heard again, the laughter this time was so crisp than the previous laughter.

"Emang why? Am I not your father?" ask Sky tease.

"Ck!" Kafka was upset, because it was his father who embarrassed him.

"Did you never realize that if you fell asleep I always kissed this eel of yours!" Papa Langit asked as he pointed at Kafka's forehead with his index finger.

"What's? Is that right Pa?" Kafka seemed surprised by the statement coming out of his father's mouth.

Papa Langit nodded in response.

"I thought it was a dream, it turned out!" Kafka shook his head slowly. Before saying it back. "But I was actually surprised too. Why do they dream over and over again!" honestly, that made Papa shake.

"Do you think that only Ayi gets Papa's attention? That's not true! Just you, acting like an adult. Don't want to be spoiled in front of Papa!"

Kafka shuddered the country because his Papa made all chuckle.

"Come eat, it's late!" Mother of Light reminded.

"Today's cooking is very different. And the taste is different too!" said Arsy while feeding food into the mouth.

"What does it feel like?" Brother Vi asked.

"Enak! When can I cook as good as this?" Arsy said back.

Mother shook her head because of her daughter's babbling.

"Mother! Is this Mother cooking?" ask Arsy.

"No! Actually the cook is Fitri!"

Arsy stopped chewing when he heard his mother's answer. His eyes glared then his hands took the glass. And sip water up the toilet. After that he rubbed his lips with a tissue. " Is this your cooking? I didn't know, I honestly like it!" Arsy talks like a kid.

Fitri smiled behind her niqab. Harjunot who heard the words of Arsy, unconsciously he shook his head because he saw the behavior of Arsy who was like a child.

"I can train you if you want to come to our house!" the answer sounds sincere and gentle. Arsy who heard that, seemed to be excited to the point that he nodded quickly. "really?" Eyes sparkling. Fitri adored me as the answer to Arsy's question. A second later Arsy realized what he had just done. " Ac..no-no! There seems to be a lot of work I have to do. First I have to do the problem, second I also have to complete my task as a book translator!" Arsy shook his head remembering the work he had to do. And he also just realized, if he had to stay away from the man sitting next to Fitri.

"When you can. Our house will be open for you!"

Arsy glanced at his sister who was looking at him with a gaze that he could not understand.

"Keep in love with Fitri! Maybe sometime!" answer Arsy.

"Egem ...Ayy! Kaka, sorry today Papa, there was a meeting with business partners at the restaurant. So this morning Papa, can't drive you!"

"There is a brother!" kafka's chirps glanced over at Gibril.

"Sorry Brother can't either. Because you have to go to Bekasi!"

"Where are you going to school?" Fitri asked.

"There's an area near this hotel!" Mother who answered.

"Well, isn't that school located next to your place of work?" Fitri looked at her husband. Harjunot just nodded small.

"Yes, we are the same! It's also in the same direction."

Fitri's reply left Harjunot speechless. If that means anything, he'll be in a car with the woman he's trying to avoid.

'Once more time sided with them' Kafka's inner self while rubbing his face rough.

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