I'M Your Wife
Thoughts About Him

Bita walked away after buying the ingredients in the stall. His sudden lecture did not make him go to the market, Bita only bought some materials in the stall. He regretted agreeing to help Anggi, even though he did not want to get too close to him.

"ah, it sucks." - he grumbled as he opened the door of his house. Bita's sad face looked around the room, laughing smugly looking at the house.

"really, no one welcomed me home." he said sadly as he turned on the light switch. Bita put some groceries on the dining table and threw out the garbage this morning which he had not had time to clean up. Bita tied her hair pincers and started cooking food for herself.

While waiting for her cooking to ripen, she looked around with a sad, silent, hollow look she could feel right now. "aw." she ringis when she felt a hot oil splash on her hand, she quickly washed it with water.

"huft, lately my mind is very heavy. ck, do not much melow Bit, the spirit can definitely be Bit!" yell again. Yep, there's no point in continuing to lament his fate, all he needs right now is to keep moving forward.

Finished with the activity, Bita immediately transport the garbage out of the house.

"take Byaa!" call someone waving his hand towards Bita, Bita turned his head and smiled looking at Lila who was playing with her friends.

"haii." exclaimed Bita throwing garbage in his place, then approached Lila. "what are you playing?" tanya Bita looked at the traditional game played by the boys.

"this is Lo kak, congklak." exclaimed Lila as he put one by one the stones he held into the congklak wood hole. Congklak is a kind of traditional game played by two people facing off on the back side of the congklak board. As the game begins, each small hole in the congklak board is filled with five to seven stones made of shells. Meanwhile, two large holes at the end of the board were left empty.

As the game progresses, both players will move the stones from one hole to another in sequence and alternately. How to move these congklak stones is done clockwise. Where one hole is filled by one stone and so on until the stone held in the hand is exhausted.

The game continues until one player loses a stone. However, the game can also be stopped when both players want to stop. At that time, the player will count the number of stones owned. The player who has the most number of stones is the winner.

"want to play too?" bargain Lila while thrusting her coke. Bita shook her head slowly. "just play with your friend Li. Ma'am wants to go home."

"was? why not just in the trus mbak room?" ask Lila again.

"hehehehe bosen anyway, but Mbak wants to do the job first."

"it's good to be with Lila again, isn't it Ra?" he looked towards his friend. Clara nodded her head approvingly to Lila. "yuk we go!"

Oh these bocils. his murmur is anxious.

"now night woi, where are we going?"

"yes, take a walk. Lila same Clara nebeng same mbak."

"loh? what are we wearing?"

"uh." pointed Lila towards the motorbike parked pretty across the house. "uh, it'll have your father, then we get angry." exclaimed Bita commemorating them.

"yes too yes, Lila is not yet the same permission papa. Hmm if that's why we're taking the bus!" lila exclaimed not out of reason, which is important to be out for just brain refreshing.

Bita seemed to think, not bad also he went out at night with his neighbor's son. Bita nodded slowly, "permission used to be the same as your parents" he said immediately embraced enthusiastically by both of them. The two of them immediately fled to their homes to ask their parents for permission.

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Bya breathed fresh air while holding Clara's right hand and Lila's left hand, they seemed enthusiastic about going to the night market that looked quite crowded with many rides game. They immediately played arrows in order to get a prize. Bita is very proficient in this, with the ease he throws right in the middle.

Bya receives the adorable bread-shaped doll to Lila and gives Clara a fruit-shaped doll.

"thank you mbak." they cried while hugging the doll that had been obtained by Bita. Bita smiled faintly, scrambling the hair of the two boys while walking ahead of them.

"buy ice cream yok mbak!" invite him to point at the outlet that sells ice cream. Bita nodded and took the two boys walking towards the ice cream seller.

"sir, order an eskrim flavored vanilla chocolate three ya."

"okay mbak, awhile." said the ice cream seller while preparing their order. While waiting, Bita tightened his sweater because he felt cold with the night weather.

Bita stared at the amazement of the lights hanging beautifully adding to the festive atmosphere of the night market. After buying the ice cream, they all looked for a seat to spend the ice cream. Bita's eyes were fixed on an empty bench not far from them, immediately pulling the two boys to the bench.

Every now and then Lila threw silly stories at her school making the two of them who heard her story laugh out loud. Until the ice cream glazed over Lila's lips, the little girl continued to squawk telling stories from a to z silly activities at her school. The mood of Bita was immediately calm and warm, at least there are still people who can still comfort him and should he be grateful for it.

Without them knowing it, if someone had looked at them from the vehicle game he was playing today. Yep, Alze is now riding the ring with his two younger sisters who continue to force him to go to the night market. Unintentionally his eyes glanced at someone he seemed to recognize and had made him upset because of his chatter this morning.

But after seeing the girl's laughter. His anger just overflowed and felt at home staring at the girl without him noticing. Azza and Sam glanced at each other looking at the silent brother while smiling thinly towards the outside. Is it possible that their plan succeeded in comforting the older brother?

"sssttt..kak Sam." call Azza while whispering. Sam knitted his brows and drew closer to Azza. "why?"

"add another spin of the ring. I think Al likes to play" said Azza. They think Alze misses this game, but he doesn't. The man was busy looking at the girl who was enjoying the ice cream with the two little girls there.

"yes, too, what was the less happy childhood? though we all play it often." murmured Sam slowly.

"maybe Al misses this ride again. Lo quickly say the same oomnya add another round!" azza whispered. Sam nodded slowly, then turned back to Azza.

"if we ask for more, who pays woi?"

"yes, obviously, our treasurer!" he pointed at Alze. Sam chuckled softly as he gave his thumbs up at his sister. "nice."

Sam also asked the officer to increase the rotation of their ring, making Alze who heard it turn towards Sam.

"why did you ask for more?" tanyanya.

"Lo seems very happy to ride this, we've added more rounds."

Alze clucked softly, "since when have I liked riding this???"

"lah, no. Lo was smiling earlier this ride." exclaimed Azza who daritadi looked at the face of Alze looks cheerful.

Alze was stunned, as well as relieved that his sister did not know if he did not enjoy this reanglala, but something else. "no, who also likes this. Now down!" annoyed jolt. At first glance he glanced at Bita who had moved from the place with the two boys.

"where can you brother, has been said the same oomnya." protested Azza. He did not understand why his brother suddenly did not like the ring when his face was cheerful up this.

"no, you're going down!"

"can't woi, be patient."

"aaarghh...why do you guys add the round woii?!" annoyed Alze ruffled her hair in a fit of anxiety. His younger sister instead made him trapped here after seeing Bita had disappeared from his sight.

But,wait...Why am I thinking about that girl?

"WOW!!" his crunching rough made his two younger siblings look in wonder at him.