The Fate that is Overlooked

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Barata entered his car, after a long conversation with Naufal. His heart was relieved after hearing the slengean man's words. But there was hatred in the corner of his heart when he remembered the story of his wife, Anita.

He had planned some surprises for Anita, of course, by strengthening her assumptions.

He looked at the sleeping woman in the passenger seat, saw a sad face that was still very noticeable, curled up to him in a position that was very uncomfortable to see.

He hesitated, between fixing his seat or starting to run the car, until finally he chose to run his car, he was afraid if it would actually make Ajeng wake up.

He drove the car slowly leaving the shop parking lot. Heading back to the hospital. He doesn't have much time left. Ba'da Isya later he had to go to the station, because tomorrow he began to work again.

Once in the hospital parking lot, Ajeng never opened his eyes. Too tired maybe he. Barata directs his fingers to touch the plain face of Ajeng who is the same sakali not polish the makeup. Very contrasted with the face of Anita who had always made up thick.

"Thank you, it still holds so much love for you. Soon everything will change. I hope, your love will never diminish for me, even move to another heart" rubbed gently Ajeng cheeks.

But it seems, rubbing Ajeng's chubby cheeks does not make himself satisfied, the ripe lips are tempting to him lu mat, a taste that is so hot that it strengthens the desire to do so, so that the desire to do so, slowly he approached his face towards Ajeng, almost, a little more And unfortunately the eyes that had been closed, now perfectly rounded.

" Hey, what do you want? " Ajeng shouted in front of Barata's face.

Barata only fell silent, a second later showing off his neat teeth. "Molor continues, yes want to wake up, already sampe" Sneak softly forehead that is not covered by the hijab.

"Auuwww.pain Bar" Hit Barata's burly arm, which certainly didn't hurt at all for him.

"Well down, I'm definitely waiting" took off her seatbelt.

"Wait" pulled Barata's hand, so as not to move from his seat. "What story is the same with you?" His anxiety was so noticeable in the look on his face.

"What else besides the story about his heart breaking because of you" laughed as he grabbed Ajeng's hand that was still holding his arm. "It's such a hobby that it makes you heartbroken" pinched Ajeng's tiny nose.

"Hiiihhhh!!!! I'm serious Bara!!!!" his screeches.

"I'm five rius" pointed out his five fingers. " Akh akh, males I said him, not important" Avoiding the question Ajeng who looks like he wants to open his mouth again because of his curiosity.

Barata got out first, then walked towards the trunk of the car, carrying a large bag of fruit and a pickle of Mom's order, and a medium-sized plastic containing juice.

Ajeng who saw it from the pawn, immediately moved from his seat, out of the car following Barata.

"Let my little bag carry" stretched out his hand.

"Thank you" Barata handed him over and walked ahead of Ajeng.

They walked without a sound, until both of them reached Mother's room.

"Asalamualaikum" Barata enters his mother's room first. Followed later Ajeng.

"Where to go? long time, son?" Mother who had been restless waiting for their arrival, now can breathe a sigh of relief.

"So I met a heartbroken person, so vent about everywhere" Barata put the bag he was carrying under the table.

"The broken hearted? who's? " Mum Sukma looked at Ajeng.

While Ajeng just shrugged his shoulders, then sat next to Mbok War who was now preparing to go home.

"Old yes Mbok, sorry yes" he said.

"Mboten mbak" Smiled towards Ajeng.

"Naufal Bu, it turns out that all this time he had the same taste of Ajeng" laughed as he glanced at the reaction of the woman in front of him.

"Make Mbok" Ajeng did not care about the words of Barata, even busy giving juice to Mbok War. "Okay, salty. Later he ate at home aja ya fear of kesorean, daftar maghrib" Glancing at the clock that wrapped his arm.

"Maturnuwun Mbak Jeng, kulo pamit nggih bu, Mas" stood carrying the pouch that Ajeng gave.

"Be careful War, suwun yo" I thanked Mbok War.

"Udah came to his invitation, right Mbok? " Ajeng walked to take Mbok War to the door.

"Sampun Mbak, wantun right pyambekan? tirose mas Barata seniki? " Mbok-war asked if he was brave? he said Barata was leaving now.

"Dare dong, be careful ya"

"Pareng Mbak, Asalamualaikum" Mbok War said passed. Meanwhile, Ajeng immediately closed the door and went inside.

"Want to eat now, Mom? " his question, which saw the mother chatting with Barata, saw the smile of the mother rising on both sides of her lips.

It seems that Naufal did not tell Bara about Anita, thank God the inner Ajeng.

"May" look at Ajeng for a moment with a smile.

"You told Anita you were leaving tonight? "

"Pity him Bar, meet him. Although a minute"

"Let's see ya ma'am" Barata ended their conversation about Anita.

Look Nit, my mom thinks so much about your feelings. While you? there was absolutely no sense of excitement in him. Barata.

"Eat ya Bu" Ajeng approached, to feed Mother.

"I'm not at stake, Ma'am? " Barata saw Ajeng so painstakingly feeding Mother .

"Do not be spoiled, it's just take it yourself" he replied ketus.

"Yes, not all of you in the book" Go to the nightstand, where Ajeng put the bin. Grabbing a vegetable that there is only that one. Pour it into a bowl and devour it without sin.

"Don't, tomorrow if I take another day off, we eat there rame-rame ya ma'am" said with a full mouth.

Ajeng saw the behavior of Barata who was devouring the salt in front of him, then realized that it was his pickle.

"iiihhh Baraaaa, why is the pickled vegetables eaten by siii" anxiously, approached Barata and seized the bowl which contained only a quarter of it.

"Well, how to know" her innocent face looked regretful.

"Why don't you ask Jemmbrrraaangggggg" he was upset.

While Mom just smiled to see their behavior exactly like mice and cats that never get along.

O Allah, if only they were destined to be together, I would ask for nothing but their happiness forever.

This Haari, Bu Sukma looks very satisfied. Seeing that his two children could blend in, he knew that they actually still harbored passionate love. He was so proud of both. Able to carry themselves, position themselves with their status. Ajeng as kaka-in-law, and Barata as a good sister.

They performed Maghrib and Isya prayers in the mother's room. Mom and Ajeng become makmum. Mother with her sitting position and Ajeng right behind Barata.

And when they came apart, the mother who had previously asked Barata to go home quickly, so that she could say goodbye to Anita was not at all heeded Barata. He was even engrossed in his cell phone.

"What time is your train at half-eight deck? " for the umpteenth time I rebuked Barata.

"Huh? oh, just a little more. It's a responsibility again to talk about Baskara's cooperation" looked briefly at his mother. Then stand up.

"My train is at 9 Ma'am, yes it's already on the road now yes" Closer to his mother. "Mbak, nitip Mommy yes, if there is anything to tell you, I do not need to hold HP first, do not need to take care of the work. Don't think too much. Doain submission of my mutation is fast in the process, let me not be far from Mother, let it be easier to also monitor Mother" Barata looked at Ajeng and Mother alternately.

"Yes, son, you take care of your health" Mother Sukma received a hug and kiss from her son.

"The road first yes Ma'am" Turn to Ajeng and without a hugging him tightly.

Ajeng just pecking, not returning his embrace or kataannyan.

His eyes, while taking off a tight hug from Ajeng, made the woman misbehave. Hurriedly threw away his face, hiding his reddened face.

"Okay, I walk first, all"

"Asalamualaikum" Walked towards the door.

"Yes, make sure your phone is always active, Ma'am, turn his head back, look at Ajeng who is still in his original position.

"Yes, don't worry" Ajeng replied as he approached towards ya.

"You can act like that in front of me. Like I have no shame!!!" Speaking slowly, so that the mother behind could not hear him

"Hahahaha" Barata laughed happily at Ajeng's expression.

"Even I can do more kaka-in-law" he said anxiously.

"Be careful" Pushed Barata out of the room, then closed the door quickly.

"I must be crazy" he murmured to himself.

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