(Not) Dream Marriage
Stealing Listen

The moon tried to close its eyes on the bed of the Sky room. He tried all sorts of sleeping positions, ranging from supine, prone, tilted to the right, then tilted to the left.

Just as he turned back, the sky opened the door and entered.

The moon tried to close its eyes again. Counting sheep to fall asleep. However, his brain nerves remained unwilling to submit to rest that night. The brain's nerve nerves keep sending out motor and cognitive signals to keep him awake.

"Aduhh... Be fat! Where tomorrow must be to wake up in the morning again." The Moon that cannot sleep. He sighed as loosely as possible, then rubbed his hair with his hands to get sleepy.

"Maybe I'm too tense." Moon Mumbles. The moon then decided to go out for a while looking for a little air that might help him feel sleepy.

With a motion without making any noise, he got up from the bed, then set foot on his seesaw. He opened the door and tried without making the smallest sound possible. Then closed the door very slowly.

Then his head turned to the right and to the left. The lights in the house have been turned off because all residents have entered their respective rooms. The room was in complete darkness. The moon is worried about going to the front porch or back porch.

"Uhukis... Uhuk.." The sound of people coughing.

The moon shook for a moment when he heard the sound of the person coughing. The heavy voice of men. The moon hunts down and hides behind a chair in the dining room. There was a figure walking towards the back porch.

It looks like Mama is sitting on the bench on the back porch, now her Papa Langit is following her, sitting next to Mana Langit.

"May their marriage be okay, Pa." Mama Langit.

The moon accidentally stole their speaker's hearing at this time.

The dining room in the house directly faces the back porch. So with the atmosphere as quiet and quiet as this time, the chatter from the back porch would be heard until the dining room.

Out of curiosity, the Moon shifted its position closer to the connecting door. Of course still with a squatting position hiding his body.

With the sound of coughing again from Papa Langit.

"They are good friends, but their marriage is not based on mutual love. The child now, he said if not love does not want to get married. They're not strong enough to keep the marriage." Mama Langit said back.

"At least they know each other. Her son's month is good, her family is good too. Our children are also kind, responsible. Right now all they need is time." Papa Langit Sahut.

"Don't worry too much, don't think too much. Mama's mom will relapse again." Imbuh Papa Langit again, advising Mama not to worry.

The moon stuck her forehead to the feet of the dining chair.

"Oh my God, what have I done? Mama and Papa Langit were worried. Until his mother's ulcer is threatened with recurrence, and do not cough cough Papanya Langit also because it is too worried about his son. Duh!" The Moon in the Heart.

Some of the words of his Father Heaven have a point for the Moon. What he needed right now was time, but not forward, but to his trunk.

The moon pensive for a moment. He wants to turn back time so that he can correct his actions, so it does not need to end complicated as it is today.

Faint faint ears Moon heard the sound of friction sandals with the floor. Mama and the Sky Board walked to go back inside the house.

When he entered the room, it was pitch black and the Moon's mind was split making him not aware that his feet were stepping on the left foot of the Sky whose position was indeed somewhat deviated from the folding mattress he was wearing when he entered the room.

"Aoowww....!" Exclamation Heaven reflex woke up and complained of pain. The Moon loses its balance. His body staggered and fell. His eel successfully hit the cot made of wood.

DUKES..

"Ouch!" Moaning the Moon with a stifled voice.

The sky turned on the room lights. The moon seemed to sit on a row and rubbed his eyed swab that was reddened by the stumbling of a wooden couch.

"You have a grudge, will you kill me quietly?" Celetuk Langit origin. The moon hits the sky. Then the sky paused and sat down next to the Moon.

"I can't sleep." Tukas Bulan while turning his lips.

The sky raised the hand of the Moon holding its eel. Observe whether the Moon's eel is bruised. The moon inched away its head slowly, dodging the delicate treatment of the Sky which made it clumsy.

"Keep, if you step on my foot, you can sleep?" Ask the Sky in a soft tone.

"That was unintentional." Elak Bulan's.

"Eh, your legs are okay, right?" The Moon observes the feet of the sky.

"Most tomorrow it's a little limp." Sky Guru.

The moon snorted in annoyance, then hit the arm of the Sky which had not been serious.

"What do you think, until you can't sleep?" Ask Sky then.

The moon breathed. He thought of all the conversations the Sky old man he had stolen heard just now.

"Your father's mother is good to me, my brother's brother is good too. I lied to them all." Speak the Moon weakly.

The sky patted the Moon's shoulder.

"We had to, Lan. Remember that!" Sky Sahut. The moon lowered its head with a grim face.

"Hey, you're not alone." Imbuh Sky while raising his eyebrows.

The moon raised its head and turned towards the sky.

Yes, the sky is right. He and Heaven are experiencing the same thing right now. And, out there is a heartened Mario willing to accept the Moon back with all its current conditions.