The Story of Dara

CHAPTERS 14. The Service of a Wife

"Mas" called Dara finally, just after standing beside her husband's bed, managed to lower Erfan's hand staring at her silently.

Increasingly speed up Dara's heartbeat, swallowing his saliva slowly lowered his head.

"Sorry," said Dara.

Creating a breath on Erfan's lips to sit and lean.

"For?"

"I should have stayed away, and not been angry like that,"

"Here sit here," Erfan replied, no longer irritated at patting the empty space beside him.

But did not make his wife sound, just swing a step to sit on the edge of the bed, in accordance with his orders still lowered his head.

"Thank your head Ra, don't look down like that" protested Erfan, just before putting a faint smile on his lips, looking at Dara who was silent in his obedience.

"I'm sorry, too, for my own attitude that hasn't brought you comfort,"

Nodding Dara's head said, "It's true Mas,"

"But I was also wrong, I was haughty, could not respect Mas Erfan as a husband." continued Dara.

"Sama, we are equally haughty" said Erfan.

Creating a thin smile on Dara's lips again nodded slowly.

"Perhaps because our hearts, have not been able to accept this marriage Mas, so yes, like this, hurt each other, can not appreciate and respect." replied Dara, sighing her long averted her eyes.

"Although, I want to ask permission, so that I can serve Mas Erfan like a wife to her husband,"

Frowning Erfan felt confused himself.

"Mas Erfan take it easy, I know the limits and I won't cross my boundaries."

"Related?"

"Yes" answered Dara.

"You don't want to, I have to do it, right? because Mas Erfan is my husband,"

"Just like Mas Erfan who has the responsibility to take care of me during marriage, I also have the responsibility to serve, yes even though only limited to the ministry of birth."

A moment of silence, because Erfan who was silent, did not speak to give a response.

"How Mas?" dara asked at last, turning her eyes back, looking at Erfan who nodded slowly.

"Byeah" answered Erfan.

"But... do I deserve your service Ra? whereas my own heart is only for Sarah, still in a relationship with Sarah,"

"We are both sinners as a husband and wife, we are married but have lovers" replied Dara, commenting on her bitter smile again throwing her eyes straight ahead.

"The circumstances that compel us like this, being a sinner hahaha," Erfan laughed.

Until provoking laughter on the lips of his wife nodded steadily.

"That's what Mas is, really. We are the same sinners hahaha," said Dara.

Laughing at reality and fate that makes him helpless, can only live it trying to be happy.

Including Erfan, who had only first shown his laughter in front of Adara, seemed to loose forgetting the burden.

"Mas Erfan's been eating yet?" ask Dara

"Here, we ate at the office. You divide?'

"I have, too" replied Dara.

Biting her lower lip preparing to tell a story.

"I ate with God, too,"

"God?" sahut Erfan's.

Nodding Dara's head assented.

"God already knows everything Mas, our marriage, including our agreement that will be divorced after one year of marriage, God already knows it," replied Dara, again remembering how angry her lover, who is, with his eyes straight ahead.

"Where is he? angry?"

"Anged, but can accept,"

"So you were...,"

Back nodding Dara's head, can guess Erfan's next sentence.

"Yes, I went to his apartment, to finish and explain everything." Continue Dara, sighing slowly.

"Yes, fortunately, he understood and understood" he continued.

"Thank God, don't break up means yes?"

"God will forgive me too, and most importantly, he will wait until the wedding is over" continued Dara, boasting a smile on her lips showing her delight.

"Alhamdulillah then" said Erfan.

"Tomorrow I want to apply for a job, huh Mas? to company X."

"Nwildamar?"

"Yes,"

"Just work in my office, Ra,"

Rounding Dara's eyes received hope. "There's a vacancy?"

"There, Secretary,"

"Well, would I Mas" replied Dara, with twinkle in both eyes so enthusiastic.

"Tomorrow I'll ask for your CV's application file?"

"OK," Dara replied, giving her two thumbs forward to Erfan, immediately standing up from her seat.

"I wrote the cover letter first, didn't I?" Pamit Dara, immediately swung her pace quickly out of the room, shortly after seeing the nod of her husband's head.

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Morning back up, befriend the breeze in the morning, accompanied by the sunshine is still warm and friendly.

Seen Dara, has completed the cooking event, including arranging all the menus that have been made for breakfast himself and also Erfan at the dinner table.

There is vegetable Sop, potato paste, soy sauce sambal and do not miss the fried chicken that tastes quite delicious and does not disappoint. Including a cup of coffee for Erfan, which he should never forget and a glass of warm tea for himself.

"It's ripe Ra?" Erfan asked, just coming out of the room, swinging a step closer to Dara, already wearing a work suit carrying his briefcase.

"It's already, man,"

"Well, this is delicious, complete," praised Erfan, just before sitting on a chair to pull his body.

Willing to take the available centongs, but was held back by Dara's vote banning it.

"Let me just Mas" Dara argued.

Taking over the centong from Erfan's hand, will serve her husband.

"So this is enough?"  dara asked, already putting two rice cobs into her husband's plate, showing him in front of Erfan.

"Enough" answered Erfan.

Feeling confused himself, seeing the sweet treatment of his wife, did not want to take his eyes off Dara who looks so painstakingly serving side dishes and vegetables on his plate.

"It was spent, hopefully I like my cooking," said Dara, just before tossing his plate in front of Erfan.

"One of the wife services that I can do Mas," continued Dara.

Creating a smile on Erfan's lips took over..

"Thank you" Erfan replied.

"Where's your cover letter Ra?" erfan asked, just finishing his breakfast, wiping his lips with a tissue, turning his eyes away from his wife who was enjoying the last mouthful of rice.

"Oh yes Mas, a moment yes." replied Dara.

Immediately standing up from his seat, still chewing the food in his mouth swung his pace rapidly towards the room.

To retrieve the job application file that he had prepared, go back out of the room to the dining table and push it in front of Erfan.

"It's Mas,"

"I left first" said Erfan, shortly after taking over to stand, receiving a helping hand from Dara who wanted to kiss the back of his hand.

"Be careful" said Dara.

"I take it out," continued Dara, I swung her steps, compact with Erfan towards the main door and stopped.

"Why? is anyone missing?" ask Dara.

"Almost forget," Erfan replied, reaching into the wallet in his pants pocket, before shuffling the card he had just picked up frowned at his wife.

"What's this?"

"You're using this to buy your needs,"

"No, I still have money,"

"Take Ra, your needs are my responsibility," said Erfan, not wanting to be denied nodding his wife's head to take over.

"Thank you,"

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