Take Off Yourself

Emotion

"Well, come early in the morning?" Yasmin asked, in her cynical tone. It was in Aina's hand, carrying the container. From the smell is fragrant, apparently opor chicken. Ck, don't expect you to take my heart back.

"Yasmin, you're pregnant. Not good, tired of cooking or other care. Here I bring you your favorite dish, chicken opor". Said Aina, smiling sumringah.

"Idi-hh....I don't like chicken opor anymore, take it home". Yasmin, let out a heavy breath. Look for face, but there's a ruse on your face.

"Well, you don't like chicken opor? Isn't chicken your favorite dish opor,". Aina, wonder what it is.

"I used to love chicken opor. When you bring this chicken opor, I don't like it either". Yasmin, a little snapping loudly.

"Hmmmmmh....Yeah, I'm the other masakin. What do you want to eat, let me cook?". Aina asked, wanting to enter the house. Damn, he refused my cooking. Free dong, I'm tired of cooking this early.

"Remain you,ha? Please go inside, let me let you in". Prevent Yasmin, again loudly. Wah....Nothing yet, dare to enter.

It was definitely the center of attention of her neighbors, putting Aina to shame.

"Yasmin, lower your voice. Do not be tight, fear that people misunderstand will be embarrassed". Reprove Aina, slowly.

"Oh, are you reprimanding me Aina? Because it sounds so loud,ha? The shame is you, not me. Come here early in the morning, bring the chicken opor. Just tell me you want to meet my husband. Surprised of you, there are no storms and tsunamis. Suddenly looking for work in this village, even working in the village head's office. Aren't you a teacher, teaching in the city. Why all the way here, if not for....". Yasmin, deliberately hung up her words and glanced towards Hanafi. Because Yasmin is still angry with her husband.

"Yasmin, why are you? It suddenly turned out like this, where was Yasmin whom I knew first. My intention is to come here to work, not knowing that his sustenance is here. Okay, I'm sorry about the past. I admit I was wrong, Yasmin. That's why I'm here, money makes amends for my mistakes and fixes our friendship". Denying Aina, directly.

"Haha... Those words, you pleasantry. There must be a desire, if not for". Yasmin, again hung up her words and glanced towards Hanafi.

Hanafi, resigned and accepted his wife's accusation. Unable to say anything, the problem will get more complicated.

"Whatever you say, accuse me of all sorts. I'm here to mend our relationship, Yasmin. You're just my best friend, Plisss...I'm trying to persuade you to come back the way you used to". Said Aina, putting on her sad face.

"Rice! I don't want to be like I used to, just as I let you ruin my household". Yasmin, was really fed up with Aina's ruse. First suspecting him, there must be something wrong.

"Aina, gohome. Don't bother Yasmin, she's pregnant. Very sensitive to anything,". Hanafi, ask Aina to come home.

"Oh, did you tell him to go home? Ck, just say you're defending him. Oh, you're definitely defending because of your childhood best friend". Yasmin, stared intently at her husband.

Glekkk...

Hanafi, rubbed his face violently. Again misunderstood, in the eyes of his wife.

"Yasmin, don't blame Hanafi. I was wrong, nothing. Come straight here, then cook for you. Even though I intend well, for togetherness". Aina, directly on Hanafi's side.

"Look, he's on your side right away. As if he doesn't accept I blame you, very compatible". Decak Yasmin, smiling.

Aina, tightly gripped the container in her hand. It was very nice to water Yasmin's face, using the opor in her hand.

Shame is what he felt, a lot of a pair of neighbors were fixed on him. Sure enough, others judged him a misunderstanding.

Hanafi, however, was silent and did not dare to refute the words of his wife.

"I'm talking to the facts, why not accept? You should be ashamed, Aina. For your love, do anything. Including you here,ck". Yasmin, completely crushed Aina's pride.

Neighbor whispers began, it was certain to talk about him. Inevitably Aina, immediately went to leave the house of Hanafi and Yasmin. There was a sense of tightness in his chest, why Hanafi had no defense against him.

"Why, secretly? Don't accept your best friend, go". Yasmin said, folding both of her hands forward.

Hanafi, shook his head and entered following his wife's footsteps. He had to be careful about confronting Yasmin, as anger was vague.

"Darling, what would you eat? Let me buy it, or masakin". Hanafi, persuading his wife.

"Sir Aina,mas. I don't like him working in the village chief's office, just like you and him are often alone". Pinta Yasmin, direct.

Hanafi, breathed his heavy breath and incited his temple. "I'm sorry, dear. The one who takes care of it is not me, where it might be recklessly firing people. Sorry, but I can't do anything".

"Say a speech, I like there are close friends and 1 job. Over time I'm out of your heart,". Yasmin said, in her sobs.

Hanafi, had expected it from earlier. Not long after, the wife suddenly cried hiccups.

"Dear, don't cry. I'm just yours, believe me". Hanafi, wipe away her tears.

"Don't believe me, mama. All men always say like that, end of lie again". Her tears grew louder, Yasmin did not want to look at her husband's face.

"Yes, I bought some food first. It's 7 in the morning, I can't cook the cake". Hanafi, kiss his wife's right cheek.

"Let's just say, you quickly went to the village chief's office and met with Aina. Love to talk, it can be a repeat of the past". Yasmin muttered, heard by her husband.

Again wrong in the eyes of his wife, confused what to say.

"Yasmin, I don't work anything. Don't just accuse me, my feelings are not good. Plisss....". Pinta Hanafi, already dizzy against his wife.

Yasmin, say nothing more. Letting her husband go, buying breakfast for the two of them.

"I'm sorry, I lost someone I loved. Now I don't want to, even if you're not the same as him". Yasmin, stroking her belly is already big.

While Hanafi, took a deep breath and shook his head. He should not have spoken like that. It is the same as hurting his feelings, as a husband must be able to maintain his mood.

"Hanafi, where are you going?". Aina asked, suddenly approaching."Then, why Yasmin was angry was unclear".

"Aina, enough! Don't come near me, whatever the reason. We were close, but before. You understand what I'm saying, right?" Hanafi, has done his best to keep Yasmin feeling.

"Hanafi, why have you changed? I miss you, the old one". Lirih Aina, slowly.

"One thing you know, Aina. Don't let you mess with my household. Otherwise, I'm looking for something to get rid of you". Resolute Hanafi, immediately left Aina who was sculpting instantly.