
The honeymoon to Bali is just a matter of time. After driving Angel to school, Pomegranate stopped by the restaurant where Nani worked. In addition to wanting to release kangen with friends at the restaurant, Pomegranate wants to ask Rangga permission to buy monthly needs. Entering the door of the restaurant, Pomegranate was greeted by old friends to chat for a while and meet Nani.
" Nan, can you meet Rangga ?" ask Pomegranate.
" Rangga's brother has a guest Klein. Any need Pomegranate ?" ask Nani.
" What guy is a girl ?" ask Pomegranate again.
" Chick wait a minute, I'm helping out there are already visitors" Nani said, requesting permission.
"Yes" replied Pomegranate.
Thirty minutes of waiting made Pomegranate impatient, knocking on the door but no sound in the welcome. It opened slowly, when the door opened Pomegranate had never seen her husband like this.
Under the support of a girl whose three buttons from above have opened and poking two round buxom objects.
Tie Rangga detached with messy hair.
" What are you doing !" said Pomegranate shouting.
The beautiful girl descended from Rangga's lap. It looks like the heirloom has hardened in there. The girl immediately fix the clothes and hair. Rangga himself fixed the detached tie and hid the protruding part.
Pomegranates await the reaction of the two humans who have been caught red-handed.
" I don't want to bring this matter home. I realized it was not as beautiful as this woman nor was it educated. Especially during marriage there are no signs of having a baby. Brother Rangga I'm sorry," said Pomegranate turned around and had come out.
Rangga who was surprised at the arrival of Pomegranate just silent, sitting limp in his big chair. He gulped down the white water before him. He grabbed the car keys and ran. Outside, he meets Nani.
" Sir, Pomegranate's been in resto for a long time ?"
ask Rangga.
" Nearly two hours, sister" answered Nani did not understand what happened.
" Sister comes out first" Rangga said to his sister.
Rangga saw the chip taped on
pomegranate Phones. Go to the bus terminal. Rangga guesses Pomegranate will go outside Jakarta. A sports car headed to the terminal. Car following city angkot. Rangga's car was dismissed to the edge, while in front of him came down a beautiful woman .
Rangga got out of the car and quickly grabbed Pomegranate's hand.
" Dear, where are you going ?" ask Rangga.
Pomegranates were unexpectedly unbroken and silent. His eyes were empty. Pulling to get into the car immediately. Pomegranate was already sitting in the front passenger seat. Rangga install scbelt. Once away from the terminal, the car is stopped on a deserted roadside.
" Dear, I know you're angry. But it's not really what you see. I can explain the truth, " said Rangga solemnly.
The pomegranate remained silent. Looking at her husband's face that looks messed up.
". Honey, speak up you can be angry, ' said Rangga desperately.
" Who was that woman?" pomegranate asked, looking at her husband's face.
" He's Siska, Klein's resto from Malang" replied Rangga.
" Friend ?" pomegranate asked looking out the window.
" Yes, but not yet married to Cantika" replied Rangga.
" So you guys are CLBK ?" ask Pomegranate.
" What is CLBK ?" ask Rangga back.
"Old Love is Springing Back" replied Pomegranate.
" no. He came from Malang to tell her he was getting married. Actually, Siska wanted to go home, good-bye was just a hug. Suddenly I pushed and I fell on the couch and kissed my face with a thump. He took off the buttons on his shirt himself" Rangga explained.
" Sister enjoyed it and all would have happened if I hadn't gone in right away" said Pomegranate lirih.
Tears that had been held since had dripped as well even without the sound of sobs.
" Sister who came home, Pomegranate wanted to see the Father, Mother, and Sisters," replied Pomegranate looking at Rangga's eyes begging.
" Well, big brother among you met them," replied Rangga gently.
" No, Pomegranate can go home alone" said Pomegranate sulked.
" Sister promised it was the last time," said Rangga raising his finger to form the letter V.
" The pomegranate still wants to go home, Brother!" pomegranate
" But he came home after lunch first" replied Rangga.
The pomegranate nodded, rubbing its still watery eyes.
Fixed Pomegranate hair child behind the ear. Retractable chin then kissed forehead, eyes, nose, and lastly lips wet Pomegranate with a slow but demanding. Pomegranate can not refuse to even compensate for the game Rangga. They touch each other in a comfortable position. The hotter even though the car AC is cold. Every beat that Rangga did gave pleasure to Pomegranate.
The rhythm of the game gets faster and louder, eventually the first release they feel together.
" I love you," said Rangga had yet to release their union.
The silent pomegranate did not answer Rangga's words. Rangga began to move Pomegranate's hips quickly.
" Already,Sister. Later people will see," said Pomegranate slowly.
" Answer first, if not ..," said Rangga did not continue his speech instead raise Pomegranate hips quickly.
" I love you too" replied Pomegranate.
Pomegranate's answer was late, it was halfway through and needed to be continued. The faster they run until their breath is hunted. Two hills Rangga footing to play, while Pomegranate hold firmly on the neck so as not to fall. Race to reach second place.
" Thank you, honey. I love you too," replied Rangga allowing the Pomegranate to move.
The car drove at medium speed towards a small restaurant on the edge of an artificial lake with a beautiful atmosphere around it.
While waiting for the order, Rangga picked up his phone and called someone.
" Hello, Ma. Rangga permission to take Pomegranate to Semarang he said kangen his family," Rangga told Mama Martha.
" What sudden, is Pomegranate like you ?" mama Martha asked suspiciously.
" So yes Ma, but now it is no longer," replied Rangga at a glance looking at the face of Pomegranate.
" Rangga, you must be sensitive to the feelings of women. Your wife does not demand much less work and give enough attention. Sometimes you can surprise her by giving her a gift," said Mama Martha gave a message to Rangga, "Mama wants to talk to Pomegranate".
" Hello, Ma this is Pomegranate, " said Pomegranate.
" Hello Pomegranate, beautiful Mama's son. Be patient with your husband, I'm sorry Rangga Mama knows he loves you so much, let us take you to see your parents," said Mama Martha gave an understanding of Pomegranate.
" Yes, Ma" replied Pomegranate.
" Rangga, Mama asked for a gift from the grandchildren !" mama Martha said.
" Yes, Ma. Rangga will be closed, " replied Rangga.
" Be careful, enjoy your journey.
We'll be fine at home" Mama Martha said.
Rangga hung up his phone and looked at his wife's face.
" I'm sorry, if you've been busy working all this time" said Rangga.
Pomegranate smile. Not answering because the order has been served for immediate consumption.
Their road trip was slow. The driver has been replaced by Mr. Agus who came after Rangga called by carrying a large suitcase of Rangga and Pomegranate clothes and a small suitcase of Pak Agus clothes.
Rangga sat in the back seat with Pomegranate. The pomegranate had fallen asleep in his lap. Wearing the hair of his beloved wife, will not hurt his heart and feelings. Will be guarded for life and soul.