Forcing Old Marriage
Mood Mentari deteriorated...

Ujang immediately looked at Mentari for a moment when he heard the question from Mentari, according to Ujang, Mentari did not need to ask that because of course Mentari already knew himself,, Mentari women who have grown up although his attitude is sometimes still childish.

"What am I angry about Dance?" Ujang.

"Hm from a few hours ago, the brother only responded one-on-one when Tari spoke to Abang," said Mentari.

"Dance, you're right, you have a long future, you have a degree that you've struggled with for a number of years, it's too selfish if I forbid you, you know,, so I have no other choice but to support your decision, if you want to keep working, and become a Civil Servant, then leave!" Ujang.

"That means that Dance will graduate?" ask Mentari.

This is a difficult question, because it is about his own future and also the future of his marriage with Ujang.

"I can't go with you, and I can't keep forcing you here, maybe we can just take the middle path, we're far apart for a while, well, maybe,, maybe you can come back here once a week," said Ujang.

Mentari was amazed by the understanding nature of Ujang, on the one hand he did not feel good for Ujang, but on the other hand he wanted to work as well.

They were then silent a moment later, they dissolved in each other's minds.

Mentari suddenly saw Ujang who was touching his own wrist, Mentari saw that the wrist was slightly swollen.

"Brother's hand why?" ask Mentari.

"Yesterday sprained, but the swelling is only now when yesterday looks fine," said Ujang while massaging his arm slowly.

"Here Abang let Tari help," said Mentari while approaching Ujang.

Ujang did not refuse at all, Ujang seemed to thrust his swollen arm towards Mentari, the next second Ujang felt smooth and also very soft skin that came into contact with his rough skin.

"Wait on Bang, we need oil" Mentari said and immediately walked into the room to pick something up, Mentari came back with a bottle of olive oil, and,, seen Mentari apply the oil very painstakingly.

Mentari looks very dexterous in massaging, his smooth fingers are very skilled in massaging in the affected part,, Ujang sometimes seems to grimace in pain.

"Father is always like this, if sprained I must be incandescent," said Mentari who suddenly missed her father when they had just met.

Ujang did not say at all, Ujang's eyes were busy staring at Mentari, judging Mentari, Azis did not exaggerate in praising Mentari when he said Mentari's skin was bright like a hundred-watt lamp,,,,, Azis did not exaggerate in praising Mentari when he said that the Sun's skin was bright like a hundred-watt lamp,, Ujang could see how different the skin and skin of Mentari, they looked like day and night. A whole new lifetime this time Ujang felt touched by a woman,, indeed he had dated Marni but he always kept his distance because Ujang did not like Marni and also Ujang will not mess with women, Ujang accepted Marni out of pity if the woman was embarrassed, and also Ujang will not mess with women,, Marni was the one who shot herself first in front of her other friends, Ujang used to be always horrified if she met Marni who was too aggressive. And when touched by his legitimate wife Mentari it felt like his stomach was tickled.

Mentari's eyes are really beautiful with pliable eyelashes, Mentari's nose is sharp but small, Mentari's lips are thin but dense at the bottom, her hair is black and very beautiful, and her hair is,, mentari eyebrows are thick and grow very regularly so look very beautiful even though Mentari does not shave his eyebrows, and only this time Ujang know that there is a small mole above the left eyebrow of Mentari,, the mole is not very visible unless viewed closely and carefully, seen from any side of the woman who has the status of a wife but still the girl is indeed beautiful even very beautiful.

"Sshhh," ringis Ujang when Mentari pressed his arm a little strongly, it hurt to the point that Ujang immediately pulled his own hand.

"Sorry, sick Bang?" said Mentari while looking up to see Ujang.

They long looked at each other without anyone uttering the slightest words, Ordinary people do not respond to questions when someone asks who does not need the slightest answer.

Mentari swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, rarely would Ujang stare right in his eyes at this time, such sharp eyes without trepidation, eyes that would normally always stare with awe at him,, eyes that were usually always staring with aversion at him,, and,, right now those eyes were drawing her into her heart, she did not even blink a bit.

"You are very beautiful, Mentari," said Ujang in a voice that turned heavy, Mentari was confused, she was now at a loss for words with that sudden and unexpected praise, and,, ujang's rough fingers are currently caressing the curious Mentari's face only as light as a feather but managed to make Mentari's knee become very limp.

The finger is stroking starting from the forehead, cheeks, small nose, chin, last little lips Mentari who is open at this time and also looks red.

Mentari really felt his heart racing very strongly, Mentari as if suffocated by his own breath, the flow of blood Mentari felt very fast, Mentari felt like he had just finished running.

"Dance," said Ujang who is currently no less restless.

"Is it still a pain Bang?" ask Mentari, which is actually a question that is not useful at all.

Ujang then shook his head several times, Ujang also seemed to take a rough breath and then retreated away from Mentari, Mentari seemed to feel lost as soon as Ujang retreated away from him, what exactly is Mentari waiting for? is it a kiss? Mentari really felt himself too weak.

Even when they no longer talk to each other in the room, they sleep on their backs.

In the car...

"Dance, didn't you read the invitation?" ask a friend of Dance.

"What?" tanya Mentari, they are currently in the car belonging to Mentari's friend named Rizal, they both went to college and also his house is not far from the Mentari house,, they are also halfway to the event.

"Actually from earlier I want to tell you Tari, I'm waiting for Rizal to tell you first, but he seems to be not feeling good to your husband," said Risma slowly.

"What the hell is Risma?" ask Mentari.

"Dance, you found the party at the hotel?" whisky Risma.

"You know," replied Mentari.

"Didn't you read her little note Dance?" whispered Risma again.

"Which record?" ask Mentari.

"That's all guests must wear white, whispered Risma again.

"Yes, I've been wearing white clothes" Mentari said again.

"Yes but your husband Dance," whispered Risma.

Mentari turned to look at Ujang who was currently cool looking at the scenery outside the car glass, just right since his friends looked strangely at Ujang.

Ujang wearing blue batik clothes mixed with white, wearing black pants, hair that is a little bit long and also a beard that began to grow to make the mood of Mentari immediately deteriorate.