
"Mas, we're going to the booth, yuk!" Ayu pointed her finger at a famous brand clothing outlet in a shopping mall.
Late in the afternoon, after finishing his work, Bima deliberately picked Ayu up at his campus, so as not to sulk, because some days they did not meet, because Laras had a fever, and just wanted to be with Bima.
Bima reasoned to go to Jakarta to deliver orders and meetings with clients in Jakarta.
Ayu grabbed Bima's arm spoiled, stretched her legs into the booth, then picked out a few pieces of clothing for her.
Ayu went into the fitting room, while Bima sat on the bench provided in the booth.
"Mas, how?" Ayu came out while walking down like a model, then approached Bima.
"Good, just a little open, not suitable for the road." Said Bima while staring at Ayu.
Ayu frowned.
"What doesn't fit?"
"I don't like guys seeing you dressed like that, too sexy."
"You're jealous, huh?" Temptation Ayu while giggling.
Bima just smiled a little.
Ayu went back into the fitting room to try on the other clothes.
Bima sat there waiting. At an age, she never accompanied Niken on clothes shopping. Niken always buys and chooses her own clothes. And every time he bought clothes, he also bought them for Bima. Bima's style of dress until now, Niken was the one who set it indirectly.
Bima sighed deeply, in her deep heart, she really felt guilty for her wife for betraying their marriage.
"Mas! Mas! You are dreaming!" Ayu looked at Bima while pouting.
"Eh, yeah, what?"
"Yes. You are not called nyahut! How's this one?"
Ayu twisted her body while showing off the clothes she tried.
A dress with a small floral motif with a collar v short sleeves. It looks relaxed, but can also be worn for semi-formal events.
Bima smiled. Such a dress is Niken's favorite dress, especially combined with high heels. Bima likes.
"Do you like it, Mom?"
Ask Ayu while swaying spoiled to Bima.
Bima nodded with a smile.
Ayu kissed Bima's cheek, then went back into the fitting room.
Ayu again chose a few pieces of shirt for college, and chose a men's shirt for Bima.
"I think this shirt suits you, Mas. Let's style young. Not like father." Chirping Ayu while taking off the shirt on Bima's back.
Bima's chest rippled to hear Ayu's words, which said his style was like father, as if insinuating himself.
"Just do me father!" Sahut Bima pura.
"Yes, um!" Reply Ayu while bringing all the selected clothes to the cashier table.
After paying for all the groceries, Bima helped bring all Ayu's groceries.
"You are so wasteful." Bima shook her head.
Now they are resting on the bench of the food court while enjoying tea sold by one of the outlets in the food court mall.
"I'm sprapped!" Grutu Ayu while pursing his lips.
"Why order?"
"During two days lost contact, then the third day was just ngabarin, and said he was in Jakarta, and just came home tomorrow. I'm a kangen, Mas. I can't be far from you. That's why I want us to take a break from marriage, so we can every day, every time we meet. I want to be spoiled always."
"Finish your college, beautiful Miss Ayu. You are twenty years old. What the hell are you after, how do you want to get married fast?" Ask Bima curiously.
"Mas, my dream was a young marriage, before twenty-five years, I wanted to be married. So if you have a child that is not far old, it could be that friend. That was why back then, I foolishly handed my chastity to that bastard! But, after I realized my stupidity, and tried to accept my pregnancy, uh, even a miscarriage."
Ayu sighed while sipping her tea.
Bima looked at Ayu with concern.
Evidenced by his college values so far. Ayu always gets an A, and IP always cumlaude.
Ayu has its own charm for Bima, in addition to his young soul that is still passionate. Somehow, Bima always connected with all the topics of conversation that Ayu discussed. They are both equally connected, and at home chatting for a long time, then closed with making love so many rounds until they are exhausted.
"Come, you are young. Don't waste your youth. Enjoy it! You think having a kid is good? Have you ever thought about not taking care of a baby?" Bima asked back.
Ayu shook her head.
"I have a friend whose wife just gave birth. He said he was very tired. Some time ago had to go to the factory, he confided, if every night stay up late to accompany his baby son. Alternating with his wife. Then his wife experienced baby blues syndrome, which made them often quarrel. Or sometimes even cry alone, when seeing the baby cry. That's normal. If the baby is sick and fussy. They're just as stressed about it."
Ayu was silent to Bima's story.
"Mas, you're telling me this story, not to scare me, are you?"
Ayu looked at Bima full of probes.
"Well, why am I scaring you. I told you what I heard from my friend who had just had a baby. I don't want you to stress yourself out when it's too late."
Bima replied with a convincing tone.
"Mas, you want a promise?"
"What?"
"Will I marry you after I graduate?"
Bima fell silent, then moved to sit beside Ayu.
Bima stroked the girl's long hair.
"How many times have you asked me that? I answered what?"
"Yes, so that I may be calmer, so. Not afraid you'll leave me."
"Who would love this girl?"
Bima pinched the spoiled chin of Ayu, then embraced the shoulder of the girl.
"Come, we're going home. Later on."
"Biarin. Let Mas Bima stay at my house. I miss you, Mas!" Rengek Ayu while giving the code to Bima.
Bima smiled small. He understood what the young girl meant.
Bima embraces Ayu's shoulder as she walks past the booth in the shopping mall.
BRUK!
Suddenly someone hit Bima.
"Sorry, Mom, sorry."
The figure of the man who had helped clean up the scattered shopping, then handed it to Bima.
For a moment the man fell silent and stared intently at Bima, then turned towards Ayu as if probing.
"Thank you, Mum." Bima said as if he did not know Satria, who was a man who accidentally hit Bima.
"Papa, let's go!" Shouted the voice of a small child in the distance while waving his hand towards Satria.
"Oh, sorry. I'm hunting, so I don't see." Satria looked at Bima.
Bima just smiled while nodding.
Satria then ran towards the little boy who called her earlier.
"Mas, know him?" Ayu asked while patting Bima's shoulder.
"Eh, no! But I've never met."
"Ohh..."
"Let's go home!" Take Bima while speeding up her pace.
Ayu frowned, confused by the change in Bima's attitude after colliding with the man earlier.
But, Ayu tried to ignore him. The important thing tonight is that he can spend his time with Bima in his house.