(Who) I'm Without you
Cardiac Sports

Dinda and Nanda are enjoying a night grave together. They eat Dinda cuisine that is perfunctory because there is only stir-fry and omelet. Simple and fast food.

Dinda who is tired from doing all day homework can only cook it for tonight. And fortunately Nanda did not protest much, he greedily ate the food cooked by his wife.

After eating, the two chatted casually without leaving the dining table.

"Darling, this Sunday night. Where are we?" ask Nanda.

"Ga go anywhere deh Yank, I made a big cape today. I want to rest" said Dinda while stretching her neck muscles to the left and right.

"Here's the dishes don't wash, let me. You go to the room, rest" said Nanda.

"I'm still full, I'll just fall"

Nanda just nodded, then he stood up to pick up the cutlery they were wearing and took it to the dishwasher.

"You don't have to, let me" Dinda held Nanda's hand so as not to continue her intention of washing dishes.

"This day you keep working. Is it wrong for me to wash?" Nanda could not be prevented, he instead let Dinda stand staring from the side.

Celenteng

"Yank, there". Get rid of Dinda who wants to get blood because Nanda washes the plate of muscle packs.

"Why? A little more" said Nanda.

"You wash the dishes what's the rage? Just this time I heard people washing dishes noisily" said Dinda who only responded to a smile by Nanda.

"It's important to be clean"

After washing the dishes, Nanda went straight to the bathroom near the kitchen. There he brushed his teeth. This is one of the habits of Nanda that Dinda just found out after becoming a wife. After every heavy meal, Nanda will always brush her teeth. Thought Dinda, this is the reason why her husband's waking breath does not smell of dragons.

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At 21:00, Nanda gets a call from her co-worker. After receiving the call, Nanda sat down and read the thick sheets of paper on her desk in their room. So that Dinda who is now lying in bed while slouched in cyberspace, can still pay attention to her husband's activities.

Several times Nanda frowned and pinched her head. This was also noticed by Dinda.

"Dear"

"Honey" Dinda called Nanda several times. But her call was not heard by her husband. Dinda stopped her cell phone and approached her husband.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Dinda touched her husband's shoulder gently. Nandapun surprised because he forgot that now he already has a wife. And of course this unrest must also be known by his wife.

"I'm not papa, baby. You take a break, today you have finished your house. You sleep first" Nanda patted Dinda's hand, which was still on her shoulder.

"I can't sleep if you see you're rich. What the hell is Yank?" Dinda was still trying to persuade her husband to open up to her.

"Surely, I'm not papa. If you're disturbed by me, I'm out. You take a break" Nanda is still reluctant to tell stories.

He pushed slowly Dinda's shoulders up to the bed. Then he enveloped Dinda, kissing Dinda warmly. Although Dinda herself felt no warmth in the treatment of her husband. What's the matter? You've changed.

Nanda went out of the room carrying the sheet of paper he had read earlier with his reading glasses. Nanda sat on the front porch. He was very afraid to think about the problems he had to face. I don't know what the problem is, which obviously he himself does not intend to be open to his wife.

Not wanting to think of anything, Dinda also threw away the blanket just like that. Then she tidied up her clothes and hair. She left the room and looked for where her husband was. With slow but sure steps and in a dimly lit atmosphere. Dinda walked through every part of the house. Finally Dinda found her husband who was again in the middle of his forehead. And, on Nanda's finger was a lit cigarette. Dinda was shocked, as long as she knew Nanda never once she saw Nanda smoking. Something really surprised Dinda.

You are like a stranger I just met.

Dinda did not dare to approach, she just stared from the door. These nights, the wind certainly feels very cold to hit the body. Dinda knew her husband must be cold, but the cold was ignored.

Long looked, of course Dinda was careless too. She also dared to approach her husband.

"You're in there, it's cold. It would also be raining" only those words Dinda could speak.

"But I'm comfortable here" Nanda smokes her cigarette back.

"Why did you become a gini. I feel like I don't know you at all" Dinda looked up at the cigarette in Nanda's hand.

"I'm not a smoker, but if it's really messed up I could suddenly become a smoker. I'm sorry that in the last few days of my wife's life you've taken me by surprise" Nanda said without looking at Dinda. His gaze was straight on the paper he had read earlier.

"Nih" Nanda easily handed the thick paper to Dinda. Ever since he was in the room, he had been hiding something including the paper.

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim" cried Dinda in annoyance after reading what was written in the thick sheet of paper.

Dinda did not think her husband would do that to her. Her tears are flowing. The pitying Nanda threw away her cigarette and hugged Dinda.

"Happy birthday. You must have forgotten yourself, right?" ask Nanda whose nosy hand is rem@s Dinda's ass.

"Huaaaaa" Dinda cried louder. In a hurry Nanda invited him in. Fearful of their neighbors waking up to hear the sound of crying from the newlyweds' house.

"Hiks hiks" Dinda was still crying. Several times he tried to neutralize his breath so as not to be tight but the hornbill he again cried loudly. She was moved by the surprise of her husband but her husband did not understand. Nanda constantly asked him to stop crying while Dinda if not satisfied cry it is difficult to stop. And Dinda cannot cry in a mature way, she means that the cry is graceful, polite, does not damage other people's eardrums.

"Cup cup cup. Oh, baby, don't be sad anymore. You cry in the hope of dong" asked Nanda very carefully so that Dinda did not cry while nagging her.

"You tuh. I'm huaaa.... (Breaths, gleks) I wasn't satisfied crying (Breaths, gleks) but I was told to stop. I can't huaaaa" Nanda hugged Dinda. At this time he does not want to argue with his wife who is now said to be moved, but the cry is already rich people tortured.

They hugged until Dinda's crying subsided. After that, Nanda gave short kisses on the forehead, in both eyes of Dinda, his nose, his chin, then a long stay in b!his beer.

Dinda who got the treatment certainly smiled happily in her heart. She did not expect her husband to be good at acting. But I swear, he really did not want it until Nanda changed like her character. Cold, indifferent, and very mysterious.

C!uman they were released, Nanda felt like laughing crazily considering the behavior of Dinda who was crying like a boy. But the laughter he endured, afraid his wife was offended let alone the mood when crying was always nagging Nanda.

"I'm bete with you. You are given the same idea who the hell until I know. Pack the show smoking all over again" Tuh right, really, still continue to nag.

Obviously, Dinda Bete, her husband became the same man but with a different character. Moreover, Dinda was scared and stunned by the cigarette that Nanda smoked. Dinda is married to someone who is not Nanda.

Moreover, the thick paper that her husband read, it was like an important document containing a witchcraft spell, until he had to hide it from Dinda.

What turns out to be thick paper is only the words "Happy Birthday, My Cinderella".

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