
"Fer, why is this your car?"
Clara only realized that the office car used by Ferdi had dents and abrasions on the right side. Like hitting or getting hit by something.
"Let's...."
"You're abis in an accident?"
No time Ferdi berkilah, Clara already nyerocos and his speech is right and on target.
"Why didn't you tell me?" ask Clara again.
Ferdi took a breath, he never knew if a woman who had been a wife could become a psychic.
"You should have said, Ferdi. What if there is nothing with you?. It's not a trivial matter."
Axel who just arrived from the stall while carrying the micin requested by Clara, is now fixated on staring at his parents who are arguing.
"I'm okay, Clara. The proof is that I'm still standing in front of you right now. I'm a mortal, not a spirit."
"You're still joking. I'm worried about you. Why try to get into an accident like gini?"
Axel glanced at Ferdi's car and saw the dented side.
"Om Ferdi's accident?" ask her later.
"Surely you speed right, continue to want to hit something and the car you slam to the right finally hit people."
Ferdi looked at Clara. He just felt the true meaning of marriage. It cannot defend itself when a creature called the wife is angry. It will continue to open and close its mouth like a goldfish fed with pellets.
"When there's anything, you should tell me the same story. I don't want you to hide anything. If you like that, then I can also hide everything from you."
Ferdi took a deep breath, trying to look for air that seemed to be suddenly thinning.
"You don't have any injuries, do you?" ask Clara again.
Ferdi.
"Yes, I'm ready for dinner first, we'll talk later."
Clara went into the house. Ferdi took a longer breath than he had.
"New to fret about om, in omelin mak attached?. Axel has been with you for years. Sometimes Axel wants cosplay to be Hajj Bolot."
Ferdi laughed, before long a scream was heard from within.
"Axel where's the micin?"
"That's right, just spelled it out." Axel said later.
Ferdi laughed even more, Axel then hurried inside before Clara again shouted.
"Yes maaaa."
***
"I've told you, after Ferdi's magic, Nichol, Aditya Atmaja."
Jordan calls Ferdi by the comma break so much. In each pause he held a sense of grumbling against the friend.
Because Ferdi had told him to fix his dented car. But his best friend still said later. As a result, Clara learned of the incident, although the allegations of her chronology were slightly wrong.
Ferdi was actually hit on purpose by no one. Suspicion now leads to Nando but he has no evidence.
"Gue doesn't think he's going to. Turns out I married a shaman, who is good at analyzing and matching theology" said Ferdi.
Jordan is laughing.
"Married is not the same as dating, Fer" he said.
"The girl who is already so bini, it could be multitasking, multitalenta, multifunctional, multi-level marketing, everything" he continued.
"They can be partners, enemies, shamans, psychics, fortune tellers, military police, cyber crime units and others."
Ferdi laughed this time.
"I swear to my surprise, until I can't talk." said the young man.
"Eat him carefully. If you say bokap me, better be honest. From the end of it he knew himself and became a third world war."
"Oh still, but it won't be as bad as when he knows it himself. You learn noh my father, my mother angry mulu mulu because."
Ferdi laughed more and more at the babbling of his friend.
"Gue seems to have to recognize him further" he said later.
"If not, I will be surprised continue to be the same nature of him that I do not know." he continued again.
"The household must be so, so I don't want to marry." jordan continued again.
"Eh, I had to be a son of a bitch." said Ferdi, laughing.
"Forced but lo love."
"Yes, anyway." Ferdi widens the smile.
They chatted until a while ahead. Shortly after that, the phone was stopped.
"Why Ferdi?"
Sean who was staying at Jordan's house that night asked.
"His knowledge was he had an accident" Jordan replied.
"Keep the Clara angry?"
"Yes angry. Moreover, try what can be done a wife except his nyap. Anyway any emotion first, think clearly then." jelloroh Jordan.
"But Ferdi also ngeyel anyway." he continued again.
"Yes, even though we have told the workshop yes." said Sean.
"Just like Ferdi kayak lo, likes to delay something important."
"Koq so follow me?" Sean asked in a sewot tone.
"Yes right?. It's a tomorrow's job, not the work from earlier."
"My mager, come tomorrow."
"That's the same as Ferdi" Jordan said with a laugh.
Sean then relaxes the body, from the one leaning back to lying down completely.
"Gue lie down first, ntar I work." he said later.
Jordan just shook his head while taking a deep breath. Sean and Ferdi are really like twins, although they are not similar and not serahim.
***
"Still angry with me?"
Ferdi who had just finished taking a bath and changed clothes, asked Clara who had laid herself on the bed.
"Yes, how not to get angry. You were in an accident not telling me. What do I consider this?"
"It is considered a wife, a time considered a husband. It's my husband."
"Ih, bummer."
Clara turned her face to the left side, while Ferdi was on the right.
"Udah lied to his wife, did not realize it too again. Not an apology." Clara grumbled, Ferdi's semester was now smiling.
"I don't know you, because the problem is over and I'm fine. I just don't want you to think, you better use your mind to think of the kids."
"But life isn't just about me being the same doang kids, Fer. We're husband and wife, we should communicate with each other in any case."
Ferdi took a breath, and suddenly he was already behind Clara. He pulled the woman into his arms.
"I'm sorry ya." she said later.
"Next time I won't" continued the young man.
Clara nodded, Ferdi then kissed his wife's forehead for quite a long time. Clara finally smiled again. They fell asleep in a position to embrace each other.
When the early morning approaches, both of them wake up in a passion that is so passionate. They also ended up having a husband-wife relationship, when the house situation was quiet. Because everyone there is still sound asleep.