Faithfulness Ratih And Darma
Chapter 7

"Ih...Mas Darma's. That's my porridge. Why eat!" Said Ratih in a high tone.

"he he. You don't want to. So we eat." Said Darma chuckling, while eating Ratih chicken porridge.

"I mean, that's the old porridge I ate," said Ratih whose eyes were still observing Darma's style of eating.

"It's okay. Soon you'll be my wife." Darma said casually.

"What...!" The voice of Ratih was shrill again.

Darma stopped chewing.

"Ssttts. Can't talk, don't scream! what if your neighbor hears? I'll be thinking about doing you again." Grouser Darma.

"Mas ngeselin, anyway...!" ratih said not to accept.

"How beautiful is Dedek?" Darma starts teasing.

"Don't call me Dedek. I'm not a baby."

"yes, Adek means Mas."

"Don't call me Adek. I'm not Mas's brother!"

"Oh yes I forgot. Honey..don't be angry again?"

"ih...My Darmaaa..."

Darma immediately put down his bowl and swiftly silenced Ratih's mouth

ummmmmhh

"ssttt. I said, don't scream! it's noisy! If you yell, you want to kiss."

Ratih's eyes widened. His mouth was still silenced by Darma's hand. Ratih shook his head.

After Darma released his hand, Ratih immediately hit Darma with his pillow.

"Ih...Mas bawdy. Mas pervert...!"

"Nothing messy with your own boyfriend."

Train firmly pinched Darma's waist until Darma groaned in pain.

"Yes. yes ..forgive mercy..."

You added dek. So I like you more.

"You can be tough too." Said Darma while menoel cheek Ratih.

Again Rati blushed for him.

"If you are angry again gini, you become more beautiful and mengegegegemesin." Said Darma while continuing to flow a smile on his face.

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The night is getting late. The moon looks perfectly round. With the stars scattered in the sky. It looks bright and peaceful tonight.

The breeze felt entered through the pores and pierced the curls of the heart.

Two brothers were sitting on the front porch of his house. It was as if they were enjoying their coffee.

"Do you have a replacement for Asri?" ask Husni to open the conversation.

"It's not yet." Answer Darma briefly.

I don't know how I feel right now. I haven't been able to move on from Asri. It is hard to forget first love.

And I also don't know how I feel about Ratih. But that girl is indeed my comforter at the moment. Although I feel that I can't fully open my heart to another woman. But I'll try.

"If you want to get married first, you don't mind. Marry me! and don't wait for it."

"Ah, done. Don't talk about this! Let God decide. It's all his will."

"Yes, but Mas also felt guilty. Because you wait for Mas wed, you fail as Asri."

This is not all my fault. I'm not ready for marriage either."

"Assalamualaikum" said Asri suddenly.

Darma and Husni looked at each other at the same time.

"Asri! why are you here all night?" ask Darma ngegas.

"It's easy to talk about Dar, don't have to make it hard dong. I only miss you just as much as you. Just to have a chat." Said Asri with his leisure.

She seemed to have forgotten her status as a wife of people.

"Yes is As. Please sit here. I'm going in.

Not good air. Chilly.

If you can, do not wear short ones often. Aurat. Jacket on!" Said Husni stepping inside while carrying his cup of coffee.

"What the hell did you do here?" ask Darma cynically.

"It's easy to talk about it."

"Ckckl...You're stupid what****** anyway. You have a husband! why are you still my nyamperin." Furious Darma.

Darma spread his gaze around. The night is getting late. The street of his home complex looks deserted.

This is a girl of nothing, shy people. If a neighbor sees what it is. Could be me again, who will be sprayed Mr. RT.

"Tell me the neighbor. We agreed to be friends."

"Where does your husband go?" ask Darma annoyed.

"Therefore, I'm here to tell you that my husband has flown to Japan.

And maybe a long time home. I'm in Dar's lonely house." Reply Ratih said.

"Continue?"

"Yes, I want to talk to you."

"Lo is crazy, As! if you have that brain in use! don't put it on a snoring mulu. You're already somebody's wife. Why do you play to the ex's house, while your husband is no longer at home. Do you want me to cheat. If you want to make sure I'm cheating, just go home. There is no such thing as an ex-friend!"

"I just want to talk. In fact, I still love you. I'm hard pressed to move on from you."

"Lo it's a really shameless woman huh! no feelings!" Jerky Darma.

"Darma, please beat me up first! actually, all this time, I've never loved my husband."

"If you don't love, why did you marry her?"

"I'm forced. Because I'm ashamed, I always get gossip from my friends. I don't want them saying I'm a spinster."

"Sad. Reason that makes no sense." Darma smiled wryly.

"Darma, please forgive me."

"From you, it never changed. It's still the same. It is always easy to be influenced by people's words. Never mind, you married the man, also because of the influence of your friend and your mother who wants to carry grandchildren.

But the proof is what, there has not been half a year already in living out the country. Just lying dong. When can your mother have a grandchild. While your husband was gone before you got pregnant."

Asri was deeply slapped with Darma's words just now.

Well .. Asri admitted that all this time he was wrong. What Darma says is true. If he is affected by people's speech.

Asri was ashamed because she was a spinster. Asri is also always in a corner by his friends. His friends influenced him, so Asri left Darma.

Maybe between them, there are those who deliberately make Asri and Darma's relationship divided. Because with that, he could have a chance to get close to Darma.

"Well, you're still sculpting here? there home! it's not good ladies night-night come to the men's house. Moreover, her husband is no longer home."

Shortly thereafter, Darma enters leaving Asri. Asripun got up from his seat and went home with shaky steps.

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