BLESS YOUR WIFE
10

One year later ...

Hope Dama realized. He became a single parent who successfully took care of his only son and successfully made jobs from businesses in his pioneering starting from enol.

Falling awake he did it himself without anyone helping him. Dama has been kicked out by his parents sensiri because of the disgrace he insulted to defame his family.

One night, as usual. Dama counts the money raised from his grocery store. That night at exactly nine o'clock, two of his employees were preparing to close the store. They are still cleaning things and sweeping the floor so that the next morning when it opens it is ready to sell again without having to clean the dirty floor or the garbage that has not been wasted and deliberately stored in the store.

There's a motorcycle stopping right in front of the store. The driver was seen taking off his helmet and entered the store.

Dama did not see the biker who bought some snacks and cold drinks coming down from the bike. Know - know he greeted Dama who was focused on counting money and taking down items that had been out of stock.

"Dama ..." call the rider to open the mask.

Dama put the bonds of money in the drawer and then closed tightly and his head looked up at the person who called his name. The voice was familiar to his ears.

"Mas Rama?" dama's great-grandson quietly stared around the shop. The two employees were throwing and burning trash in front.

Dama immediately took Rama's hand and kissed the man's waist like before.

Rama smiled. That's the sign, Dama still appreciates him as a man who is respected.

"Mas misses you. Ehh. .. turns out we met in a place that was never expected," said Rama slowly.

The sound of lightning struck loudly with the flash of light. It will soon rain as usual at night.

Dama just stared at Rama from the top of the head to the bottom that can be reached. All that Rama wears is the Pemnerian Dama. Starting from masks, small bags, jackets, shirts in wear, trousers and shoes that are now attached appropriately to his sturdy legs. In his heart he smiled happily. Rama still remembers it well. Even though it's been a year they really don't slaing communicate with each other.

Dama remained silent and did not answer Rama's words.

"Why did you leave without telling me? Why did you leave without talking to me? Why?" rama asked starting to urge with a slightly raised tone of voice.

Geludug was getting louder and louder until it was clear that heavy rain fell quickly soaked the earth that both eyes could not penetrate the water flowing from the sky.

Rama still stared at Dama sharply. Dama never knew, Rama almost crazy looking for the existence of Dama that he never knew the limb.

Dama took a deep nala and tried to calm her heart by exhaling softly through both nostrils

"Rain Mas's. Yuk, get in the house. The motor moves to the terrace of the house through the side. The shop wants Dama closed. Eat first at Dama's, will you?" ask Dama slowly.

Unable to see the condition of Rama who looks tangled and looks skinny sepwrti not taken care of.

Rama just stared at Dama without giving an answer both oral and through the movement of his body.

Seeing Rama who was still staring fixedly at Dama. Dama smiled trying to melt the atmosphere.

"She missed Mama? Don't miss Dama's cooking?" ask Dama slowly.

Dama was silent. Dama had guessed. One day when they meet again, Rama will discuss the house. Yes, the house is big. There are several rooms in it. In the past, Rama aspired to live with Yufi and Dama in one house. If, Yufi allowed Rama to remarry and marry Dama.

But ... Dama chose his own path. Not dear to Rama. The circumstances that force all this to go according to its nature.

"Chat at yuk's house? Lanang is asleep. Let Dama cook food that warms the body. After all the great rain, Mas Rama still want to recklessly break through the heavy rain and the night is so cold?" ask Dama slowly.

Dama put all the money in the drawer on a small bag with all the notes for tomorrow's groceries again.

Dama looked at Rama and raised his head.

"Why? Where are you going? I think it's heavy?" ask Dama slowly. He saw there was a glimmer of anxiety on his face.

"Mother is giving birth tonight. USG was no problem yesterday. But, these few days, Mother complained of stomach pain. Checked yesterday for problems with the contents. Want to not want Mommy to have a caesarean section. This is waiting for Mas to come," said Rama slowly.

Deg ...

Mother Yufi will give birth. That's a sign that their relationship is okay. Their home was no problem at all.

"Boy home from the office? Directly walk? Is Mother not the same? Is the house less large and less comfortable?" ask Dama slowly.

"Mas doesn't work there anymore. There are oarang who are idle and want the position of Mas. Mas is now turning to the profession of barber and is currently working with others at a baber shop in the big city. Mother ... knowing the house and its contents is your gift, Dama. He was angry and asked to go home after finding out he was pregnant when he was five months old. Mother Yufi is also afraid of being angry with her mother if she gets pregnant again because when Mayka was born, she was told to use KB so as not to get pregnant easily," said Rama slowly explained.

The words made Dama laugh out loud. Rama's face immediately silently looked at Dama who was too pleased with his laughter.

"Is something funny?" asked Rama firmly staring at Dama who was still laughing out loud - chanting without any race adosa in the slightest.

Rama's rebuke makes Dama instantly silent and hides his laughter in the heart only.

"What's so funny?" rama asked a little.

"That's nothing funny. Just ...."

"What's free?" rama's gaze grew even more intense towards Dama.

"Just not to think. Mayka was just over a year old and had to have another sister. Mas Rama too doyan," said Dama slowly.

"Cock instead of Mas? Yes, men need an impingement. Mother Yufi was too fertile. Was it really the same with you? Where is there pregnant? You really want to get pregnant from the seed?" rama said with pride.

Dama glared and looked around the shop. The two employees were busy closing the shop and Dama immediately pulled Rama's hand away from the back door.

"Don't forget the keys. I go in first. There are guests" said Dama loudly shouting for the two employees to hear.

The two employees replied in unison, "ready ma'am."