The Thorn in the Family

The Thorn in the Family
The Heart that Cannot Be Divided



Randi just passed by leaving the Rose still in the middle room. He quickly left the woman and went to the room.


While Rose, the woman smiled as she found her husband moving towards the room. In his mind already imagined many things that they would do after this.


She shut off the tv and followed her husband. In the room, Randi had already laid his body on the edge of the mattress. He hugged her roll and closed his eyes.


"What are you sleeping for?" rose asked quietly, she began to erode the distance to be able to get closer to her husband.


"Hem" replied Randi at a glance without intending to stare at his interlocutor. He prefers to turn his back on the rose.


"Didn't you want to talk to me?" ask again, this time the rose is getting closer to the back of her husband. He ventured to touch the back of the field.


Quiescent.


Instead of giving an answer, Randi prefers to stay still and play music on his phone. He listened to some of his favorite music as a fatigue reliever that night.


"Mas" whined back Roses with spoiled.


Quiescent.


Randi sculpted, he was like a statue that could breathe just silently did not give a reaction at all.


"Will you want to tell me something?"


"No!" randy answered firmly.


Of course, the answer from Randi so pierced his heart.


"When we eat first. Ever since I was pregnant I've been hungry for nights like this. I'll cook fried rice and we'll eat together"


"I'm not interested!"


Huft


Rose let out a long sigh, asanya to reach for Randi's heart once already. All sorts of ways he tried. It was just that the man was still cold and silent.


"Then I tell you the story"


"If for our son's mother later, what name do you think you're still?"


"Whatever"


"I've found a series of names for our children later. I've also been looking for some baby shops. We go there sometime"


Quiescent.


Randi's face is getting tangled when it comes to talking about babies. He again remembered his responsibility after this to the child in the Rose's birth. He tried to close his eyes to remove all the bumps that hit his chest.


"As about our boy what's granny huh?"


"I don't know"


"For our children's school, where should we go?"


The woman had too many dreams about the future, about her son. About the wedding with Randi. But unfortunately the man who holds the title of her husband is just silent does not give more reaction. He chose to be quiet and cold.


"Sleep don't fantasize about it too much at night"


One sentence that made the Rose disappointed that night. She had imagined doing many things with her husband. But the man instead told him to sleep just like that and let the night sink without any memories created.


"I want to feel your embrace back Mas like a while ago"


"I can't"


"Sleep!" randi's orders are back. He still refused to look at his young wife. He just curled up and gave a distance between the two.


An hour passed, Randi could not close his eyes. He glanced at the face of the woman beside him to make sure that the woman had fallen asleep and immediately left the Rose alone.


Randi's House.


Meanwhile, Tari was sleeping very soundly in Risma's room, she was so enjoying the new moments of being a mother, her hands were so possessive to hug the princess even though she was asleep.


Randi entered slowly and settled into the room, and he threw himself on the bed with his hands coiled slowly enough to his wife, afraid to wake up Dari and Risma.


The dance that sensed movement on her waist started to move her eyes and opened her eyes slowly.


“Mas”, he said gently and hoarsely typical of people waking up.


“Iya dear”, answered randi so subtly.


“What time is this mas?”, now his eyes look towards the wall clock that shows at one in the morning.


“Sorry yes dear disturb your sleep”, Randi kisses gently his wife's forehead.


“Mas just came home?, must be tired huh? Already eat?”, asked Tari so tangled up make Randi smile to hear all the attention of his wife.


“I've eaten, have slept”.


“Moving yuk mas’, now one hand Tari grabbed her husband's hand and brought Randi to her room, not to forget before leaving Risma alone they provide bolsters between two sides so that Risma does not fall and is more comfortable.


Randi who got the invitation immediately smiled happily following his wife's steps towards their room.


Ten minutes later, the two were already in bed and prepared to close their eyes and wade through the dreamland simultaneously.


Crutch.kruk.kruk....


Suddenly the sound of Randi's stomach was ringing that night.


“You hungry ya mas?”, Dance stroked gently the cheek of the husband.


Randi just smiled and nodded his head was treated so sweetly by his wife.


“Let me eat, I make fried rice or fried noodles?”.


“No dear it's night, you must be very tired”.


“But you are hungry mas, let's eat first”.


Dance got back up from her bed and headed for the kitchen, which then followed Randi tailed behind her by gently hugging her waist kissed her hair all the way to the kitchen.


Deftly Tari quickly processed the ingredients that exist to make white fried rice Randi's favorite simple food for breakfast should be, but because the ingredients are only able to cook fried rice then Tari make it.


No need for a long time white fried rice with eggs ceplok already presented on the plate, Randi had a special request that night wanted to eat a plate together with Dance.


Hearing her husband's request Tari complied by making two servings of white fried rice in one dish. The two had dinner with Randi so he asked to be bribed by his wife.


Tari painstakingly and lovingly fed her husband, all the way through the dinner Randi unceasingly looked at his wife's face.


The love and fear of loss was so great that it made him over-attentive to Dance these few days.


“Mas not to be seen continue dong”. Dari lowered her face feeling nervous at the sight of her husband from earlier.


“Why?”.


“I am ashamed mas”, now he covers his face with both hands.


“Why should be ashamed you are halal for me view”. Randi pinched the face of his wife's cheeks that looked flushed that night.


Now the two of them were enjoying their meal together again, only the two of them were nothing else.


There is only Randi and Dance.