WEDDING THORN

INTEND HONESTLY

“Copy delay awaited Abi.”

Not even Dira replied, but Imel had shouted so inevitably Asna delivered the coffee.

“What if I'm later selfish, Mba,” shouts Dira in heart.

“I will hurt your heart later.” back Dira, who when stepped after the Arkan mas arrived, as if approaching his beloved wife, namely mbak Asna, not me.

Ah, Dira feels trapped in her past love, so that somehow her next life. However, he remained confident and walked on the help of God to get justice.

After seeing Asna leave, Dira walked behind her. Previously he brought a plate containing fried bananas that Dira had bought on the road earlier.

Sitting among them, Dira is seen as a destroyer of their harmony. Couples who clearly get the title of best couple, must be oppressed because of the matter of not getting a baby.

So that women as sincere as Mba Asna allow other women into his household. Really, making himself inappropriate. Much different from the perfect Mba Asna.

“Come, Ra, drink the tea.” Asna broke the daydream, Dira who was silent earlier.

The master gasped and nodded with a smile, as if looking fine. He did not want Mba Asna to be suspicious because of his attitude.

“Imel, we play yuk,” take Dira to the little girl sitting next to her ashes.

“Come, Mother.” With pleasure and enthusiasm Imel agreed to the answer.

After all, Imel had no friends to play with, while Mommy was always busy working, but that does not mean Imel compared. He understood the situation of Mother and he always tried to accompany Imel in the midst of his busyness.

While Dira full of sumringah pulled Imel's arm to play. He believes the two couples want to talk to each other and need time together. Dira deliberately gave her space.

Let them solve their problems and talk to each other. In fact, Mba Asna deserves to know who Dira really is. To make himself honey, is not misinterpreted.

“Dik.” The bass sound that a few seconds ago was silent, now echoed in Asna's ears.

From the beginning not talking as if unable because it has hurt two women at once.

“Im sorry Mas, you are angry with Mas?” His head looked up at his wife.

“There is no reason for me to be angry with Mas Arkan. Besides why do I have to apologize, even our relationship is fine,” said Asna did not understand Arkan.

The firm and cheerful man had now turned into a silent thousand languages. I don't know what makes him quiet like that, is it because he disagrees with Dira? or afraid, when his wife first knew, from his past, or his future father-in-law. If Dira, is a former lover of Arkan, since he was a young university.

Asna does not know, because Arkan who feels alone and let it be a matter of Arkan with Dira and Asna do not need to know as the household of others there is a matter of privacy that must be maintained.

“The arrival of Mas here wants to find a house for Dira so that Mas can be close to you,” said Arkan honestly.

Given itself that must be fair so that it is easier to move house if close together. In addition, he also did not want to be far from Imel. The little girl who was always missed.

Asna made no comment. It was Dira's right and Arkan's obligation to give a decent life as a husband. Arkan should have acted that way and could have been much more than Asna had imagined. But his lips are mute, how can if the Arkan mas looking for a house around the complex, will not be a problem with the neighbors later.

'Astagfirullah, ' Asna's mind, back to positive thinking.

“I do not forbid, Mas,” Asna said briefly, while he silently gave an answer with his most beautiful smile. This is how it feels to share a husband.

“There is something that Mas wants to talk about, Dik, but not here.”

Asna was stunned and it was very difficult to swallow the saliva stuck in her throat. Looking at the look on Arkan's face that seemed to be serious, then glanced at Dira who was engrossed in playing with Imel in the front room. Did Arkan want to say something very serious. Silence of a thousand Asna languages, while looking at her husband.

TBC.