Softness of Your Heart

A Small Library for My Wife

As long as his wife was pregnant, Damar was not bothered with his wife's cravings that were beyond reason, only his wife often asked Damar, to find a book that his wife wanted, to find the book, almost all books have been read by Gesit.

"Well, long ago our room became a sea of books dear," Damar teased his wife who was busy reading.

"I've been thinking from yesterday baby, preferably a book I've read, I put it somewhere,"

"But mas, I have no option, want to put where," continued Gesit.

"Don't think about it, you'll find a solution for your books, then,"

"You just sit sweet, baby, while reading your book collection," continued Damar.

Since the beginning of his life, Gesit almost every day spent his time reading.

Various titles of books published domestically and abroad he has read.

Actually it's been a long time since Damar, thinking about the fate of his wife's book that has been finished in his reading.

"Library, yes maybe my idea is not too bad," Damar smiled because he had found a solution for his wife's books.

"Well, today I'm going to order a builder, to create a mini library near the flower garden" Damar murmured.

"I happen to have prepared a mini library design at home, leaving my beloved wife very reading hobby," said Damar.

With a stomach that already looks very large, even though the gestational age enters seven months, does not require Gesit to be lazy.

Every morning, she walked around the complex accompanied by her husband, she always joined in the kitchen to help mbok Darmi and mbok Sri, even though her husband had forbidden it.

Damar brought in a pregnant gymnastics teacher, so he could accompany his wife to get pregnant gymnastics at home.

"Darling, are you going to the office today?" ask Damar.

If Damar only works in the office, and does not go out to survey the building with his colleague Gesit always follow Damar to his office.

" No, baby, I want to be home, same mbok Darmi and also mbok Sri," said Gesit.

"Ready boss, get it done,"

"Assalamu'alaikum, ...," Damar was alone with his wife while kissing his wife's forehead and stomach.

"Wa'alaikum Salam ...," Gesit kissed the back of her husband's hand.

"Heart on the road dear," said Gesit.

After her husband had disappeared from her sight, Gesit entered her house.

"Mbok Darmi ..., Gesit called one of his household assistants. Please come here for a moment" said Gesit.

"Yes non, can anyone help, or does anyone not need it?" ask the mbok Darmi.

"Is the work of mbok Darmi and mbok Sri finished ? If it is finished, can mbok Darmi and mbok Sri accompany me," said Gesit.

"It just so happens to be finished, there is something I can help non," said mbok Darmi.

"So before I left for work, my husband told me, there's a handyman who might be coming soon, to make a mini library near the park,"

"Once it is non, then what mbok should help," said Mbok Darmi asked his employer to explain what he should help.

"Please help me to tidy up my book yes mbok, same mbok Sri as well" said Gesit

"It feels great mbok, especially the baby twins are very active, nendang nendang continues to mbok, sorry to be troublesome mbok Darmi and mbok Sri," said Gesit.

"No papa non, it is our duty to help young ladies, besides non also never bother us, even often help us cook,"

"Please later the book is neatened and sorted alphabetically yes mbok," continued Gesit

"Every non, later remember us if it is not in accordance with the wishes of non yes," said mbok Sri.