Husband's Regret: I'm Not a Little Child
Meet Baba.

“Tante beautiful again what? OmDhe, said he misses his little wife,”

“Huh...,” pekik Nila so open the phone, read the incoming message,

“Omdhe?” muttered Nila thought. Nila got a message from a new number, there was no name, but there was a caption on the profile, if they were in the same group class group. “Solve this time?” Nila put the phone down.

“Triiing..,” Nila's phone rings again.

Nila is dizzy memorizing and learning, because later there will be a lecture Rendi, afraid of being asked not to be able and given punishment, when there is an unclear message Nila is upset.

Whereas from the moment Nila's phone was alive, Nila was waiting for Buna's reply. Nila answered Buna's question last night, Nila apologized, and Nila wanted to explain something. Unfortunately Buna who now thought he was flying anywhere, also on the way to meet him, instead did not answer Nila's message.

“Hhhhh what the hell? Omdhe.. omdhe?” muttered Nila, because she was waiting for Buna's reply, Nila opened her phone again.

“Woah? Created?” muttered Nila this time in shock, the Omdhe sent a photo of Baby Pradipta gawking. “This who the hell?” Who does Nila think? “Om..dhe?” Nila also continued to think and spell, at that moment, her brain was directly connected, hurriedly, Nila flicked the window curtain of her room.

“Ish..,” Nila was immediately hissing manyun and his chest expands, it turns out Omdhe Rendi. Why is the number new? It turns out that Rendi contacted Nila with a number that is for the public, usually with a personal number. So now Nila has two.

Rendi and Adip seemed to be chatting coolly on the front porch and between them, Baby Dipta had fallen asleep again, it seemed like Rendi had arrived long enough.

Adip and Rendi look familiar, even impressed not as a lecturer, but like a friend. Nila also closed her curtain again with her own smile, it turned out as beautiful as it felt on her husband's side.

In status Nila darted away from friends her age because they were married, friends Nila just dating. But in terms of content, Nila is far behind, her friends have dated, some even exceeded the limit, although her husband status, Nila is only now flanked.

Nila glanced at the clock, knowing that there was Rendi, Nila intended to take a shower immediately. Nila came out, met with Orange borrowed another shirt. Unfortunately once met, Orange sat in the kitchen, Orange showed a sour face, and pursed his lips.

“Kak..,” call Nila.

“Hmm...,” Orange does not answer.

“Please borrow another shirt!”

“Why borrow Brother? Can you buy from your husband's money? ” reply Orange ketus.

Nila so gulped his saliva confused, Jingga still has not forgiven him it turns out. Nila also chose not to make a fuss.

“Kok Brother said that?” ask Nila slowly.

“Oh yes... if you want to lie with Baba, if you want a date, do not involve Kak Jingga and Bang Adip again, selesein jointsiri your problem, why should you come home here? You can do it yourself, right?” namel Jingga is still emsoi.

Nila was getting stifled, even the anger of Orange exceeded last night. This was very different from the view ahead. Adip is very friendly and even familiar to Rendi, but why hate Orange as it is rooted.

“Sorry!” nila felt guilty.

“No longer know you, you have changed, you lie a lot, your words cannot be held!” nagel Jingga again like very hate to Nila.

Nila was increasingly unable to say a word, until Nila shed tears. Being yelled at by the sister he loved hurts.

“Nila did not lie Brother! Sorry, Nila!” nila said slowly.

“So I don't want to be horrified anymore,! Same with your husband! Tell him to go, I'm missing!” say Orange again.

“Iya Brother! Sorry” replied Nila, not wanting to fight, Nila then turned around.

Seeing her sister silently turn around and relented, Jingga who was shoulder but actually her intention was to protest to Nila so that Nila obeyed, so sick herself.

“Please wait!” call Orange then.

Nila stopped, and looked.

When he turned his head, it turned out that Orange itself also shed tears. Orange stood up and approached Nila and hugged her.

Nila became confused herself, and accepted her brother's embrace. Until a while, the brother hugged each other and let out his tears.

“Are you sure of your decision to refer?” tanya Jingga lirih describes her wound.

"You're not being used, are you?" ask the orange with a sobbing voice

Nila wiped her tears confused as to what to answer.

“So you don't want to cry anymore, you are still a child, you deserve to be happy and enjoy your youth?” say Orange later.

"Do you just want to be happy? But is it your happiness, Mr Rendi? How far along is your relationship?" tanya Orange again thought Nila and Rendi had been hiding something from Orange, until Rendi's wallet was in Nila.

"How far is Kak? What does brother mean?" ask Nila slowly.

"Yes if you don't want to answer. You can lie to your brother. But on Baba and Buna. Honestly speaking. Don't lie to them" said Jingga again.

"What lie, brother?"

"Please don't let Brother get disappointed in you. Whatever you do, you are happy. But don't lie to Baba and Buna!".

"Why are you talking gini? Who did not lie to whom? Nila's here to ask Brother and Bang Adip for help until what happened,"

"When please, you will not forbid things for you to be happy. Sok if you want to be the same Mr. Rendi. I just don't want you to mess up!"

"Brother means supporting Mr Rendi?"

"Sister can't ban you, right? You don't know what you're doing either?" say Orange again.

"Then don't admit anything, sister. Nila here wants us to discuss together in response to Mas Rendi's intentions," replied Nila again.

"Until his wallet you hold. What else needs to be discussed?" say Orange again.

"Oh..," said Nila immediately stunned. Now Nila understood why her sister accused her. Nila was smiling too.

Orange so offended Nila even smiled, when Jingga was about to ask, ART Orange approached.

"Well, there's a big madam ahead!" said ART Jingga who had brought drinks is now back.