BLESS YOUR WIFE
9

Rama swore loudly. He was very angry at Dama. I don't understand what Dama really meant. What makes you do all this.

I want to scream out loud there. Rama looks a little messed up. He lost Dama. The mature and sincere figure of Dama loved him wholeheartedly.

He was there shortly. The owner of the contract gave time to Rama to take away Dama's goods.

On the way home. Rama stopped by the ATM for a while to put the money in Dama for him.

"How much is this money" said Rama.

Dama has been a lot of petrifying Rama in terms of financial. But the amount is exactly the same as the cost of housing DP that Dama wanted at that time. Installment every month for Rama's contract every month.

"I can't accept all this. Where are you going Dama!!" rama cried in his heart.

An hour is on the way to rymah contract. During the journey Rama still thinks about the money. What should he use for the DP of the house and every month he will install it. He filled the house with things that Dama left for Rama.

Without thinking long and see the time is still five in the afternoon. Rama drove his motorcycle to the extinction marketing office that he had seen with Dama. The location is not far from Rama's office about fifteen minutes to his office.

Rama came to the marketing office to buy a house in installments according to his dreams with Dama. But this time, Rama bought a house to bring his wife and son to live better. At least the subsidized housing is suitable for family planning like Rama. Room two with one bathroom and there is a living room and family room into one.

"Which father wants a house? There's one ready to go. Maybe if tomorrow in the process, the day after tomorrow can be occupied. This house was ordered by Mother Dama but she failed. If you want to go ahead. The down payment is only fifteen million" said the man who takes care of all the administration of buying and selling houses.

Hearing the name of Dama. Rama immediately agreed to the house and paid the house DP as requested. Rama did not expect, Dama had already wanted to buy a house so that the DP money he gave to Rama so as not to be seen by Rama's wife. It was as if Rama had bought the house for his wife and children.

Home business is done. Rama just waited for the bank process and proof of handover keys and houses. The amount of the home installment payment he will pay through his payroll.

Rama returned to his rented house. Heavy rain during the journey intensifies Rama on Dama who is happy with the rain. His hands will stretch up to collect rainwater in his palms and then kissed. For Dama the smell of rain is the mood booster in addition to chocolate.

Czech ...

"Assalamualaikum ..." Rama said a greeting when he entered his rented house.

He had taken off his raincoat in front and was hanging on the nail of the front door of the rented room.

"Waalaikumsalam Father ..." replied Ahmad in a loud voice while running around the small rented room.

Yufi was busy with her television remote and moved her favorite channel to watch the viral soap opera among the mothers around her contract.

Rama went inside and put down all his bags and jackets. Then go into the bathroom outside the room.

Before long, Rama went back into his room and changed his clothes.

"Mother is not cooking. If you want to eat out. Ladies and gentlemen yes," said Yufi casually with two eyes that can not be separated from the television screen.

Rama just shut up and took a glass and poured water and then gulped until it ran out. It was very thirsty and the throat was very dry.

Rama turned to Mayka who had just woken up and held her cute little daughter.

Then came out of the rented room to find dinner after taking money from his wallet.

The scenery he had used to see if Yufi behaved like that. I prepared nothing for Rama.

Half an hour later Rama came home from the front of the alley to buy two packs of fried rice and buy snacks for Mayka and her three other children.

Mayka was placed on the carpet and Rama took a plate and a spoon. Yufi was still seriously into the unfinished soap opera.

He chose dinner first while inviting to play Mayka and open snacks that Mayka wants to enjoy.

Yufi inched closer to her husband and acted spoiled.

"Let's eat. He said he had not eaten yet" said Rama slowly as he chewed the fried rice in his mouth and fed a small biscuit to Mayka.

Rama quickly opened up a pack of fried rice to Yufi. The two are silent. Rama's mood is unstable. He still held back a huge upset anger at Dama.

"Dad why? From that moment just shut up," asked Yufi slowly looking at Rama, her husband.

"Obviously. Again cape aja, Bun," replied Rama slowly.

After eating Rama chose out the rented room and sat in front while sipping a cigarette and his eyes occasionally looked up at the sky. Many stars are scattered there beautifully.

One of those stars was once pointed at by Dama. Rama remembered very well with the request of Dama at that time.

"You know Mas. If I could reach that star so easily, so too could my love that would be easily destroyed by all your wars."

"Two days without seeing you, it's hard. How'd i? If you're really out of my life?" rama asked in his heart.

Skip ...

Dama's been paying people to clean the house. While he was in a small motel.

Dama is looking for new business opportunities. Obviously he'll open a convenience store there. Second, he wants to open a car rental service. Instead of his car is idle and there is a Mr. Wira who is ready to work.

Bend day. Dama began to renovate on the front of the house. He gave a large translucent glass and rolling dor as a cover. His desire was ripe to make an effort. He thought that instead of his money running out of nothing, he would rather eat it to make a more useful effort.

As an independent woman. Dama never complained once it was a money business. His hard work during this time he partially saved for Lanang school fees.

In this small town, Dama hopes his life can change better. I hope the decision is the right one. May he forget Rama soon.