She's Wife In Dream

Taking Off Your Youth

Today is exactly a week Harjunot is in Kalimantan. After two days ago, did a CV with her fiance.

In the morning at the Sky residence, the family gathered for breakfast.

"For WO's trouble, you're handling Vi!" papa said, while putting food into his mouth.

"Ready Pa!" replied Kak Vi while putting rice onto the plate.

"The wedding invitation may be, it will be two more days," said Mother from the kitchen.

"Gibril when will Vi come home?" Mother asked.

"Perhaps two-three days, he had to check last month's finances!"

"Pa, Ayi is leaving for Ibuk's house!" arsy stood up from his seat. Kissing her Papa's hand.

"When did Junot come back Yi?" ask Papa.

"Em .. maybe today! Ayi doesn't know, she doesn't know!"

"Ckckck, well don't. Brother Arjunot..." Kafka hung up his words.

"Hey ..you don't be the stove!" show Sister Vi to warn her sister-in-law.

"Hehehe, if it could be Bomm! Why be a stove!" kekeh Kafka's.

"Come mah, have to sell expensive same brother Arjunot! Let him be the one who pursues, if Arjunot, there is no news. You don't have to ask for news. If he doesn't chat, don't chat. Kenanga said, the girl should be chased. Is it true, Vi, that the girl should be chased?" kafka asked, glancing at his sister-in-law.

"So, think it's a girl or a thief. Shared for everything!" call Kafka back.

Papa shook his head slowly because of his youngest silliness.

"Rather precisely not pursued, but in per-fight!" replied Brother Vi firmly.

Mother is only a loyal listener.

"And I disagree with, your opinion. If the woman has to sell expensive. I think in a relationship, there should be no prestige. Broken relationships can happen because of the presence, one of the parties. Don't want to start something, because the ego is too big!"

"For example, like a girl, she wants her guy first, who calls or chats or even starts being romantic etc. There will come a time when this guy thinks, like there is no price in his girl's eyes! Over time he was bored as well, because of his girl nature. Which he thought was too selfish, to the point of not wanting to start anything."

"The conclusion is, not all of it must be the guy who started. There are times when a girl also has to show, that she also has a deep sense of concern for her partner. And this concern, too, could be the immune or non-vitamin for their relationship!" Obviously, Vi taught his sister-in-law.

Kafka scratched his non-itchy nape.

"The adult is older, so it takes longer to be in the field of romance. Surely Kak Vi, has also experienced the heart krekkkk!" Kafka broke the crackers. Imagine if crackers were hearts.

The whole family laughs, because of the Kafka and Vi debate.

"You don't just!" sahut Arsy teases his sister.

"Sorry, my life and my time are more about setting the future. Make dreams come true! So there's no time, to think about romance. Which will make me fall into the black." Kafka's arrogance made his family shake.

"Yes, Ayi left first Pa, Bun!" Arsy kissed his parents' hands.

"I'm Yi! I'm practicing football today!" The young man had joined the SSB in Jakarta in recent years.

"Quickly if you want to be together, I wait in the car," said Arsy left the dining room.

Kafka ran straight to the elevator to change his clothes.

...***...

After those two brothers. Three people were still sitting in the dining room.

"Pa, why do you feel that there is something strange about Ayi!" said Bunda sat cleaning the dining table.

"How do you mean?" tanyanya sipping green tea.

"Emang Papa, don't you think? Last few, Ayi! Being obedient, yes the term. His attitude was beginning to appear!" replied the Mother who felt her daughter's change.

"Yes, Pa! Vi feels that way too!" sahut Kak Vi's.

"Mother!! Kaka's provisions, have not been prepared yet?" kafka shouted while closing the backpack zipper.

Mother immediately ran to the kitchen to prepare her son's provisions.

"Pa! Later practice until the afternoon, do not forget to pick up Kaka!" Kafka summarizes his Papa.

"He'em!" Papa nodded.

"I'm leaving, Bun!" he said while pulling the contact meal. And ran out of the house.

Kafka shut the car door, Arsy who was waiting. The woman immediately gas.

"Yes, why haven't you told Papa and Mommy yet, if your memory has returned?" kafka asked while wearing the shoes. Because it was quick so he had to wear sandals.

"What yes?" Arsy asked himself, he was also confused. Why until now he has not told his parents. If his memory has returned.

"Not yet, I don't know I always forget. To talk about this. Every time you gather, which is discussed about WO, the invitation is blah-blah. It makes me not have time to tell a story!" answer Arsy.

"Sir Arjunot! How did he react, when you told him!" Kafka combed her hair so as not to fall apart.

"How did he react? I don't know!" Arsy shakes.

"meaning? Don't tell me you haven't told her!" guess Kafka.

"Of course, because the last time we called. We are talking about what is not important! Mostly he speaks. Until forgetfulness gives her yearning!!" Arsy shuddered in horror as he recalled the incident before ending the call with his fiancee.

"So soon, it will happen. Maybe if you tell when gathering all is good. Anyway, you should know too. Two days later he's home, right?" arsy.

"He'em! So, Brother Arjunot?"

"Emmm .. I thought about it! Wait for the right time!"

...***...

Three o'clock in the afternoon, Arsy was opening his car door. She took care of the twins all day. Starting from bathing to putting him to sleep.

His phone rang making Arsy, typing his activity for a moment. His eyes sparkled as he read the caller's name.

"Yes!" he answered, Arsy heard a voice from his interlocutor.

"Now?" tanya Arsy got in the car and then closed the door.

"okay!" his answer was resolute while wearing a seat belt.

Arsy started driving his car at a high speed. After a few minutes, the woman parked her car in the airport parking lot. Arsy got out of his car, the woman leaned in front of the car. Someone who called him. His eyes found the figure who had called him. Arsy raised his hand, so that his fiancee would see him.

Harjunot walks towards Arsy, the man carries some paper bags in his hand. When he was standing in front of his fiancee, the man gave a white paper bag. Towards her fiance.

Arsy raised his head to look at Harjunot. Like asking. Harjunot who understands, the man makes a sound.

"Reward, for you because you want to be my driver. A week ago!" she said Arsy took it. And look at the contents of that paper bag.

"Calimantan specialties?" arsy asked, looking back at Harjunot.

The man nodded in confirming.

"That's the same amplang fish drunks! Ever eat a meal?" harjunot asked, Arsy shook his head.

"Amplang or tiger nails are made from mackerel fish, can also be made from haruan fish, flatfish, fish and others." Harjunot tells his fiancee what the hell is this tiger nail.

Arsy smiled sweetly, making Harjunot frown.

"We're home now!" take Arsy.

"Let me drive, you sit down. You were speeding? Fifteen minutes has arrived!" accuse Harjunot.

Arsy quietly did not answer, because the accusations Harjunot gave were right on target.

"This is the last yes, tomorrow-tomorrow can not speed. You're a girl!" said Harjunot while pulling the car door beside the steering wheel.

"Let's go in! Hurry along!" harjunot's orders open the door for Arsy.

Arsy ran over and got into the car.

Harjunot smiled because his fiancee did not dispute him. The man immediately closed the car door, then surrounded the car. Harjunot immediately gas. In the car they were both silent. Occasionally Harjunot glanced at Arsy who just stared outside the car.

'Why child, silence is not as usual' inner Harjunot.

There was no intention of talking to Arsy. Harjunot decides to play music.

Maybe right now I'm going to, take off my singletons.

And I'm editing you.

Be my partner and grow old with me accept my love.

The audio played a hit song on his era.

Arsy, who heard the song, laughed. Making Harjunot frown.

"Why?" ask Harjunot wonder.

"The song is hehe," replied Arsy while smothering his mouth.

"Is there something wrong with the song?"

"No, it's just. If this is your version, then the lyrics are different!" Arsy looked down while biting his lips. For holding back his laughter.

"meaning?" Harjunot remains focused on driving.

"Yes, GI ..tu!"

"Yes, how about. Sing it, if my version is what!" Harjunot glanced at his fiancee.

"But promise, you can't make fun of my voice?" Said Arsy seeing his fiancee.

"Yes!"

Arsy breathed in, when else would there be a music concert in the car. Plus there is a listener. No, it looks beautiful in some ways.

"Enhm ..."

"Kalla hadzil ard mataqfii masahah." Harjunot continued, Arsy was shocked. With a pouting face the woman hit Harjunot's arm.

"No! Not that, ngeselin!" he crossed his arms on his chest.

"It was Emmm, yes, maybe you want to sing it."

"Not so! You're ngeselin!" Arsy flicked his hand.

"Don't that dong, I was just kidding! Come on, please sing me horrified. He said it's my version, meaning just you. Who knows the lyrics, so I want you to sing!" entertain Harjunot when he finds out his fiancee is sulking.

"Not so! Point!"

"Let's not be angry afraid of getting old."

"You are old!" Arsy was shaking his lips.

Harjunot chuckled amusedly as he looked at his fiancee's expression.

"Come on, let's sing!"

"Enjun don't be angry you're old. If you're angry his old man looks!" grouse Arsy.

Harjunot can only shake.

"okay! The other one how!" Harjunots.

"Maybe right now I'm going to let go of my youth!"

Harjunot smiles wryly as Arsy insinuates him with a kagu.

"And I'm editing my girl! Be my partner and age with me, accept my love!"

"Creative also you, want to quip about my status. Wear sung everything!" Harjunot.

Arsy chuckles because he can upset Harajunot.

The car entered the gate of Harjunot's house. The man wanted to go down, but was down. When Arsy pulls his arm.

"What?" Harjunot turned his head towards Arsy.

"There's something you should know!"

"About?" Harjunot looked at Arsy.

"I remember everything!"

Harjunot is shocked by Arsy's statement.

"So what's the answer?" Arsy asked looking at Harjunot's face.

Harjunot frowned not understanding.

"What answer?"

"That time!"

"Which time is it?" Harjunot's confused.

"Before I close my eyes!" the gaze turned softly.

Harjunot begins to digest Arsy's words. The man tried to remember what Arsy meant.

"I can't give you a promise of love!"

Arsy who heard Harjunot's answer tears his eyes.

"Just give you a pledge of loyalty! Arsy Latthiff! I am Harjunot Ali, will be faithful. Love you in your best and worst circumstances. I will always be with you in joy and sorrow. And I promise to make you and my children my priority!"

Arsy immediately cried and buried his face in Harjunot's chest.

A promise of loyalty is more valuable than a promise of love.

When love is gone, the promise is gone. Divorce will be the only way.

If someone makes a faithful promise. That person will always try to be with him. Even though love is gone, she will still try to love it. And try to grow that love back.

Which is more important. Promises of love or promises of loyalty.

Harjunot stroked her fiance's hair.