She's Wife In Dream

A Feel

One day after returning from Borneo. Harjunot decides to keep his promise to ask Arsy out on a date at the end of his layover. The motor driven by Harjunot entered the courtyard of the Sky house. The man got off the motor and walked towards the main door.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" because it happened that the main door was wide open.

"Wa'alaikumussalam!" the middle-aged answer approached Harjunot.

"Let's go to Not!" invite Mother.

Harjunot nodded and followed Mommy, from behind.

"Pa! There's Junot!" Mother said when she was in the family room.

The three men who had focused on seeing football events. His head looked back, as Mother made a sound.

"Oh ..you're Not!" Papa got up from his seat and approached Harjunot. They shake hands and bow like friends. Who misses his theme.

"Come ... sit!" take Papa while embracing Harjunot. And let his guests sit.

"Laos is with Indonesia! How much?" ask Harjunot.

"Three: one!" answer Kafka.

"Half play, do you think the national team can chase their sekor!"

"Minim Sister!" kafka's eyes focused on television.

"Oh ..yes Pa! Coach Za said! Go Kaka, want to learn academics abroad! Recommendation from him, if you can enter the Sporting Lisbon club!" kafka said, making Papa look at him.

"Do you want to go to school there?" ask Papa to look. Kafka nodded slowly.

"Toh Coach said, there Kafka can also continue the Kafka school here!"

"SMP school is less than a year, mending later after graduating Junior High School. So there you go straight to High School!" sahut Gibraltar.

"No, if I knew I was fifteen years old! Target Kaka, get into U-19!" abugn.

"There are paid ones and there are free ones!" closed again.

Harjunot only heard the conversation.

"Yes, it's free!" gibril Goda.

"Free but the contract belongs to the club." replied Kafka.

"It's good to play there!" sahut Gibraltar.

"Same-sama if Ayi had studied in Malaysia and Russia which cost a lot of money. I want Papa too, to make money to finance Kaka! I don't want a free one!" he said as he moved from his seat.

"Woi, don't get mad dong!" Gibri.

"Who is angry? I want to call Ayi, you old sister Arjunot wait a long time!"

...***...

The living room looks crowded, all residents gather there. Arsy wants to talk something. The woman cleared for a moment.

"Egem ...Papa, Mother! I'm sorry Ayi just told you now!" Arsy lowered his head.

Making Papa, Mother, Brother and Brother Vi frown.

"What's really going on?" ask Papa.

"Actually, his memory has returned Papa!" kafka's chirp that pisses Arsy off.

Just contact Mother directly shut her mouth. The whole family is happy because of this news.

"Since when?" ask Kak Vi moved.

"Actually after the fiancee's show, Kafka began. Telling all, but Ayi remembered the whole. After Enjun, go to Kalimantan!" arsy replied, glancing at Harajunot.

"Dadies! He is your future husband. Can you not call him by name! It might be Mas!"

Arsy immediately lowered his head. She was ashamed of the words of her mother.

"Mas Enjun!" Kafka blinked one eye at Harjunot.

Making Harjunot smile amusedly, how not. If Kafka behaves like a little girl.

"What does calling Mas, for a husband is a duty?" Arsy asked.

"Not really, rather! That's how wives value their husbands!" Mother replied.

"That means you don't appreciate me Vi! You didn't call me Mas!" sahut Gibraltar.

"I didn't call you Mas, but I really, really appreciate you. That's why I call you Ayank!" Vi leaned his head on Gibri's shoulder.

Looking at the behavior of sister Vi, who is like a caterpillar. Kafka shuddered in horror.

"May baby Bell! Not that!" kafka. Which makes Harjunot frown.

"meaning?" Harjunot asked.

"Sister Arjunot, please properly educate my future wife! When he grows up, let him not be like that!" point it at Kak Vi

Just touch Harjunot's face straight flat. How could his child who is still a baby, there is someone who wants to be made a wife.

Papa restrained his smile from seeing Harjunot's expression. While Kafka laughed crazily because he managed to tease his sister-in-law.

"That means Arjunot's current status! Cakpar and camer dong!" Kafka.

"According to Kaka, marry baby Bell! The term of the orok we already know!"

Arsy glanced at Harjunot, who held back his annoyance. Because of Kafka's behavior.

...***...

Harjunot walked out the door in annoyance. Arsy is walking behind her. Trying to align his steps.

"Why you?"

"Anged with the words Kafka?"

"Yes how not to be angry, when he said that. Baby Bell is my daughter!"

"Oh God! Enjun he's just kidding!" Arsy tries to calm Harjunot down.

"Later nasehatin Kaka! But now you don't get emotional!" he patted Harjunot on the shoulder.

Harjunot also drove his motorbike at medium speed. The car is parked in front of a five-star restaurant. When Harjunot wants to enter the main door of the restaurant. Arsy who walked behind him pulled his arm.

Harjunot turned his head back. And ask. "What's wrong?"

Arsy shook his head slowly making Harjunot curious.

"Why?" ask Harjunot back.

"Don't stay here, I don't want to. Told to wash the dishes, like the other day!"

Harjunot smiles because of Arsy's reply.

"Let's just bring some money!"

But Arsy still shakes unwillingly. It looks like the woman was traumatized by the incident the other day.

"Where do you want to eat?" Harjunot seems more attentive.

"Five foot traders on the sidewalk!" arsy replied without hesitation.

"Yes, come on!"

Harjunot drove his bike slowly. Looking at the left-right road. Who knows if there is a suitable food.

"That's Enjun, a lot of people might be good food!" Arsy pointed to the left right of the road.

Harjunot agrees to Arsy's request. Harjunot motor stops right at the satay seller. Harjunot opens his helmet, and looks at Arsy.

"Are you really eating here? Cattle bunny?"

Arsy nodded slowly.

"But it's crowded, do you want to wait? The chair is full too."

Arsy nodded in reverence.

"That's okay" he answered.

While waiting for the order came Arsy who sat in the back seat. Peeking Harjunot's hair.

"What are you doing?" Harjunot asked while staring at his phone screen.

"Heheh! I really like actor Xu_Kai! Especially if his hair is pigtied .. really handsome!"

"Keep what it has to do with me!"

"Yes, there's nothing! The guy I like is shaving Kaka's hair! Lah here there is no Kaka, yes it is you who I pigtail! So be!" Arsy clapped.

...***...

Arsy and Harjunot are already sitting in the stall chair. Coincidentally the order has also come.

Arsy's already finished five rabbit skewers. Harjunot eats satay with rice.

Saw Harjunot eating rice voraciously. Made Arsy swallow his saliva. Harjunot who was glancing at Arsy smiled faintly.

"What's? Kepenuen?"

Arsy smiled stiffly, he wanted to say yes but a little prestige.

"Let's try it first, aaaaaaaaaaaa!" said Harjunot who wants to feed Arsy.

Arsy opened his mouth wide.

"Smart kid!" Harjunot gave a thumbs up.

Arsy chews food with his mouth full.

"What do you think of Mother's words, just now?" ask Arsy while drinking.

"What?" Harjunot frowned while putting satay in his mouth.

"Call for you! It means how to appreciate your husband. Do you agree with your mother's opinion?" asked Arsy who put rice in his mouth. Harjunot had ordered rice for him.

"Someone has a different thought! But what's wrong, if you. Trying to call me with a husband-wife call!"

"Try one-on-one! I want to hear!" Connect Harjunot.

"Bang Enjun!" Harjunot.

"A Enjun!" Back shakes.

"Sir Arjunot!" Harjunot clucked in annoyance.

"But Enjunnnnn!" Harjunot's lips are soft.

"Mas Ali!"

"From all the above, it is not a wife's call to the husband. But sister's call to her brother." Harjunot gives sambel in his satellite.

"Continue?"

"Call me Habib Ali!" Harjunot smiled broadly.

"Habib Ali? Meaning what?" Arsy asked.

"Habib in Arabic means love! If it was Ali, you already know. I told you that time!"

"Too Alayyyyy! Calling him Habib! Habibs! Too long!" Arsene disagrees too much.

"Little bit Bib! It's easy!"

Arsy agrees to Harjunot's request.

"Keep what you want to be called from the twins! The umi? Ami's? Mommy's? Mother? Or Mak?" Harjunot smiled stifledly.

"It's very selfish, for me! If I had just known the twins. Lately directly called with the most noble call among women."

"My point is, I don't want to. To take their right, to call me by the call they want. I am going to marry her brother. Not that I, should have them call me by the name you mentioned earlier."

"Don't like to follow along. In our country, the majority, if his parents are married. Then the child must call the parents continued with the name Papa or Mother etc!"

"I think we as adults are very, very selfish. Because we force the little ones, call us by the call we want! Why should a child be forced? Why we who are adults do not want to put aside our ego. At least the adult should be more, appreciative. Little boy, want the kid to call a aunt, brother or something. We should be able to accept and appreciate the call he gave us."

"We also never know, how it feels to hum and give birth! Keep how a father, must standby if his mother, midnight wants something. We as parents do not understand, that's all! Then why do we suddenly get that noble call!"

"I'm talking about this from the point of view of biological parents! Not a parent to connect," said Arsy who made Harjunot shake his head in disbelief.

"Different, if the child. Want to call the parents. With that start call! What matters is that we as adults are meaningless!"

"And for the case of the twins who never, look at Uminya! As parents, we have to tell it. When they were kids, if their Umi was Umi Fitri! Let when they are big, can digest the situation that occurs. As much as possible, let's be good parents to them. And don't be selfish!"

Harjunot is silent not speaking. Arsy who incidentally will be a parent connect. Very understanding, the woman can put aside her ego.

"Thank you! I hope that in the future we will be a happy family!"harjunot said briefly.

"And one more thing, I won't be jealous of the twins' love for Kak Fitri. Because what? Because the status is different. Fitri's sister's biological mother's level is higher. And I'm just connecting for them!" Arsy looked into Harjunot's eyes.

"Will but different from my condition that might be jealous. If you lean more towards your late wife's house? Wh why? Because my status with Kak Fitri is the same! So I want to tell you, to behave in a way that doesn't hurt your wives' feelings! I'm not telling you to be fair! Not at all. Because I know, that humans can't be fair about love!"

Harjunot is stunned by Arsy's statement. The woman in front of him is really back. As ever.

"Harjunot Ali! Do you love me?" Arsene asked back about love. Harjunot answered him yesterday.

"It's easy for someone to fall in love. Especially that guy was ever in the face of it! Just watered, it will grow back. I hope this answers your question!" answer Harjunot firmly.

"So I was once in your heart?"

"Hmmm!" Nodding slowly while staring at the food.

"But why didn't you say it?" Arsy pondered, if only his destiny wasn't like this. Maybe he and Harjunot already have children. No one will be hurt by love.

"How can I say it. If I had just realized that, when I was married! Tell Ra, who's hurt in this relationship?"

"Me, you or Fitri?"

Harjunot's question leaves Arsy speechless. That in the vortex of his third love. Both hurt by love.

"The answer is all of us Ra! You're the one who suffered from seeing me with Fitri!" Harjunot took a long breath.

"While Fitri is not wrong. You must accept injustice in love. When her husband's heart, there's another woman's name!"

"And I'm Ra! What the hell happened to me? When I started falling in love with you. I have to try to erase my feelings for you. Because I, have married another woman. And when I can get out of the wrong love. Why does true love leave me forever! Am I wrong in such a situation? I don't want to either! Painful taste and Fitri! Tell me who's sickest in this vortex of love?" ask Harjunot.

Arsy took a deep breath, but it was Harjunot. The most hurt in this love story.

*Hayo who's wrong Harjunot, who doesn't like being selfish...

The poor harjunot...

Take it easy with you, baby....

cie length*.....