You Forgot My Wife's Son

Chapter 39

The night was getting late, but the newly-made couple was still talking.

"Tik... You actually still have no sense anyway... same me?" Angga put away the cardboard and shifted closer.

"What flavor? the pain of heart..Yes obviously is, Mas's betrayal! it's ripped my love to shapeless." Actually Kartika knows what Angga means. But I'm glad to tease him. While shredding the defective cardboard to small.

The goose became deathly pale. "Bu-that's not what I mean, Tik."

"Mas, by the way... same Miss Diana already has a child yet?" Tika. This is the question that Kartika has been asking since yesterday.

"Yet?" wryly smile.

"Don't... Mas Angga, want to make up with Jeni, just because they are not given offspring, the same Diana" said Kartika.

"Yes Allah...Tik, your accusation is very, very, very, you are the same Jeni is everything to me. How many times have I told you. I love you from the past until now, nothing will change." Angga honestly.

"Masaan..." Kartika sneers.

"If you don't believe me I will prove it." said Angga.

"How?" tanya Kartika innocently glanced towards Angga beside her.

"Here, here" the smiling Angga grabbed the nape of Kartika. Making Kartika flabbergasted. Not able to dodge. Angga put his lips together, Kartika's lips. A few minutes later, Angga was getting excited. This lips made opium for him. Nothing else, it is true that Rangga often hooked Diana, but only to give an inner living, of course, has a different taste.

Kartika restores consciousness, then pushes Angga's body.

"I want to sleep" Kartika said as she passed into the room. While Angga looked at the steps of his wife chuckled.

Angga arranged a sofa pillow, turned off the television remote and then slept.

******

As usual at three in the morning, Kartika woke up from sleep. Then tie his hair, walk into the kitchen. However, he stopped for a moment when passing through the living room to see Rangga who was sleeping curled up in the sofa. Kartika went back to the room to get a blanket. Shortly thereafter he returned. He stretched the blanket folded in half, then enveloped Angga's body.

Angga has actually been awake since. Just pretending to sleep. Feeling noticed Kartika. He cheered inwardly wanting to flip his happy crotch.

Kartika to the kitchen bathroom, clean the body first before the activity. Then open the refrigerator take the ingredients to make Risolis fill chicken and vegetables.

After making the omelette one by one. Kartika makes stuffing.

"Such a cuisine" Rangga hugged from behind.

"Klontang" the sodet that Kartika held bounced so surprised.

"Mas.. iih! ngagetin knew" Her plight reflexively pinched Angga's stomach. Angga chuckled, it felt like his wife's dream was pinching her stomach which he had long since missed.

"Awas, I'm cooking a scorch later."

"I help ya" Rangga sat down take one sheet of omelette dough and fill it a little with the stuffing that is already available. "This is how it is." Rangga showed his work.

"Less this mah" Kartika took over to give an example.

"It's filled in two spoons, kept on folding the left and right sides. Once rolled dip the egg match, roll the ketepung panir." Kartika smiled looking at her husband who was trying to help her look stiff.

"Now I'm the one frying ya" said Kartika.

"Yes" Angga painstakingly rolled one by one. While Kartika is frying. They cook while talking. Angga was endlessly smiling doing a moment like this.

Behind the walls of Alidi with Rumi, was observing the togetherness of Kartika and Angga they smiled.

"We go to the room again, yuk" Aldi took Rumi's hand to take her to the room, they did not want to disturb Angga and Kartika.

While in the kitchen 400 cakes have been cooked, just take to Toko Bu Huri.

"Sir, I want to take a shower, but don't bring a change of clothes." Rangga still wears a tee shirt.

"There's Mas, but not just the same training shirt"

"Nothing" said Rangga.

"This is Mas's shirt, this shirt can be for men and women."

"Thank you, duuuhh... Tik, I want us to be on our knees, and this is every day."

Kartika does not refuse nor does he agree. He took the box and arranged the cookies.

While Rangga went into the bathroom kitchen and then took a shower. Finished shower Rangga approached Aldi who was ready with a dress shirt office want to leave to wear socks.

"Good morning, Aldi." Rangga smiled.

"For Ga, what time did you get here last night?" Aldi looked at Rangga beside him.

"Around ten, sorry do not excuse me brother Aldi, already sleeping because," Rangga felt bad.

"Don't hesitate Ga, we're even glad you're staying here to be crowded."

"Sister, can I ask you a favor?"

"Solicit what please?" Aldi turned his body, facing Angga.

"I asked for help, persuaded Kartika kak, to want to stay with me." Rangga looked begging.

Aldi took a deep breath. "I'll try Ga. But no promise. I think it is natural that Kartika is not ready to stay with you. I think all women would do that. Living a polygamous household life will certainly be difficult to make a decision" said Aldi at length.

"Yes Aldi, I understand."

""I'm leaving first Ga."

"Yes my brother"

Aldi was angry with his main motorbike.

"I'm the one who intervened the cake, all of you drove Jeni" said Rangga, meeting Kartika in the kitchen.

"Don't Mas Angga work?" Kartika looked at Rangga who had replaced the t-shirt that was a bit narrowed so it looked younger.

"No, today I want to be with you."

"Tumben, later if Miss Diana is angry I'm not responsible,"

"You are this. If I am with you again, do not discuss what Diana" Rangga looked unhappy, the look on his face turned sour. He dropped his ass on the chair.

Actually since last night, Rangga had forgotten about his relationship with Diana because he was entertained by Kartika. But Kartika just reminded.

"Eh, is Dad here?" jeni asked who was wearing a red and white uniform with Anisa, looking excited to see her father. Jeni directly ndusel in Angga's lap.

"Yes dong, I'm sleeping here, you don't know?" Rangga rubbed Jeni's head. Jeni looked up and kissed her cheek

"Ayeah, Dad last night was busted here, Bun?" Jeni looked at her mother who was standing near them.

"Yes, now you leave gih, it's noon because" said Kartika while checking the contents of Jeni's bag worried that something was left behind.

"Assynoltom..."

Waalaikumsalam"

All looking.

Sekar and his two friends who will make cakes for afternoon orders have arrived. All three flabbergasted. Seeing Mr. Rangga Diana's husband. His former boss used to be here.

Sekar stared at Kartika and Pak Rangga alternately.

Feeling noticed Rangga looked uncomfortable. "We go yuk" Angga leads Jeni and Anisa out.

At the door Rangga turned to Kartika as if saying "I'm leaving" only his lips were moving.

Directly to Kartika. The cake will be between Rangga. It's been in the car by Kartika since.