Love As Dosed?
The Seven Monthly Ahead

"Mas, how will the seven-monthly event be?"

After taking the rice and side dishes, Ayana immediately handed the plate to Saga. The man accepted it while saying thank you.

"Have you taken care of your leave?"

"The words are normal, thanksgiving doang, continuing education of orphans. Do not use such customary events. Ribet."

Hearing the word 'ribet' Ayana became offended. He put down his spoon and fork and looked at the husband sharply.

"What did you say, Mom? Ribet? Make your own child and you say complicated? You know what, Mas?" Ayana snorted in annoyance, "we are both Javanese, Mas," he continued.

"Yes, continues? The event is not compulsory either, right?" Saga shook her head, "said I mending don't need to. Ribet. You will be tired. Lately you've been so tired, Yan. If you use the customary event, then the process will be long. So mending don't need to," she suggested later.

"I'm like this because I love you, so don't tell me that I don't love you" Saga said shortly after. When he realized his wife was about to open her voice.

"Ah, Mas Saga you are not really cool to know."

"I'm your husband, Yan, if you want to be cool with your friend."

Hearing the firm tone of the husband, Ayana was already unable to refute. Want him to threaten to sulk for up to a week, Saga if you say no, difficult to change so yes. Persuading Saga is not an easy matter, considering the man is a firm holder of his stance.

"Keep if Mama or Mama protest how? Time together Javanese, seven-monthly event does not use the procession there is Java?"

"That's my business. I've talked to them."

"Seriously?" ayan asked as if he could not believe it.

"If not, yes, Mama must have been excited."

Right too, yeah, his seven-month event is staying next week. It seems impossible if the mother is this relaxed even though the event is soon.

"You don't have to think about anything, just take it right. For parcels of orphans, neighbors of the complex, until our respective colleagues have been taken care of all. You just need to focus on your health as well. Hitherto. Others to take care of Mama and Mama." Saga then remembered something, "ah, same later Nabila also helped."

"Everything's taken care of?"

Saga nodded while bribing his nasi.

"Kok I'm not wondering?"

"What?"

"Yes, fill the bag, Mas. Why are you handing it all over to them while I don't you want an opinion?"

Saga sighed as she grabbed her glass. "Emang necessary? It's the same, right? I am also not interested in opinions. There's no problem. Because I gave it all up to them."

"Why wasn't she the same as me?"

Saga looked at the wife with a sigh. "We want to fight just this?"

"You're always that way, Mas, nyepelein all those things. For you it might just be, but for me it's not. Do you understand the difference, Mom? You and I are different, we're not the same, can't you be together?" ayana sebal. Without spending the rest of his food he just left. The mood evaporated out of nowhere.

Saga did not hold back the wife's departure. The main principle is that if Ayana sulks, she will give him time to calm down for a moment, only then will he persuade her.

While Ayana who was upset chose to leave the house. He did not choose a place far away, most just walking around the complex to get some fresh air.

While being cool with grumbling, Axel suddenly appeared before him. This made Ayana even more upset.

"Haishh, lo that's why it's such a hobby ngagetin me," Ayana amuk while beating the body of a man who is several years younger than him.

"Hehe, surprised huh, brother?" cengir Axel with his guiltless face.

"According to you?" sembur Ayana fierce.

"Buset, it's so bad this is one. I don't get love from my husband." Axel chuckled while glancing at the ignorant Ayana, "don't you really not get it?"

Ayana grunts. "Dih, diem deh lo! Bocil kayak lo where ngerti wife less affectionate husband."

"Well, ngeremehin. Don't get me wrong, brother. Bocil-bocil like this, I can make a leak."

"Hadly, do not need to be supportive to make a leak. What's your thesis?"

Hearing a question that did not want to be heard, Axel immediately clucked in annoyance. "You're a disrespectful question to a final-level student like me, brother."

"Lah, your question was also not polite for the wife of the man who bete same husband. What do you want?" challenge Ayana not to lose.

However, unexpectedly Axel even chuckled complacently. "Oh, so the story lo again cambek same lo man, brother?"

"Diem deh lo!" blow Ayana ferociously and leave Axel just like that.

Even though it was left just like that Axel did not feel annoyed. He smiled as he looked at her back further away. Soon after, he ran small to catch up with Ayana.

"Crazy boy," Ayana replied while shaking her head.

"But I'm serious."

"Same. I also. I think you're crazy, it could be lo modusin wife of someone who's pregnant again. I'm not in my right mind."

Axel laughing. "The name of the business, brother, the man must be a pinter-pinter take a chance."

Suddenly Ayana was horrified when she heard Axel's answer. He thought this boy was really fearless.

"That was a joke, wasn't it, Xel?"

Axel laughing. "How do you think, brother?"

Ayana shook her head in uncertain sign.

"No, no, I'm kidding. Udah, yuk, I bought your meatballs. You must have not eaten that."

"Udah. I'm still full."

Kruyuk

Another in the mouth another stomach. Right after Ayana replied, her stomach immediately rang.

"Yes, yes, you are still full, but like your child is still laper. Yuk, I'll buy!" take Axel impolitely.

The disrespect here is Axel who unknowingly grasps the palm of Ayana's hand without burden. Ayana who felt hungry but prestige to go straight home, would not want to resign pulled Axel.

"Sister, what were your ideals?"

Ayana glanced at Axel in wonder. "Lo random all of a sudden my ideals?"

"Not random anyway, actually, it's just me again in the phase of being a final-level student, need enlightenment to continue living."

Ayana chuckles. "Buset, lo heavy language deh," ledeknya later.

"Jawab anyway, sister, your ideals have really become a doctor?" ask Axel kepo.

Beyond Axel's expectations, Ayana shook her head. "Now, my ideals from small change constantly, not really from small want to be a doctor. I didn't even want to be a doctor."

Axel seems interested. The two of them continued to step towards the base of Ayana's subscription meatballs.

"Keep what were your ideals first?"

Suddenly Ayana stopped and turned her head towards Axel with both eyes narrowed and fingers pointing at the guy.

"Gue will tell you the origin of your promise not to tell anyone?"

"Don't expect too much from me."

"Well, I'm not bil-"

"Yes, yes, I'm not going to tell anyone," Axel cut quickly, "somehow would I tell anyone, sis?"

Ayana shrugged both of her shoulders simultaneously and resumed their journey.

"So what were your goals first?" Axel immediately rushed to equalize their footsteps, "don't you tell me you want to be an animal or an animated cartoon?"

"Not."

"Keep what?"

"My dreams used to be small enough to be his wife, my brother."

"Huh?" Axel gawked in disbelief, "lo call that an ideal, sister?"

"Not really, I was a kid at the time and I didn't want to be anything but that."

Axel's expression still looked like one of disbelief. "Lo said just now that your ideals are still small, you used to understand the meaning of being a wife what?"

While chuckling Ayana shook her head. "No. Yeah, I don't know it either, Xel, just in my shadow first, I just want to be like my nyokap-bokap. That's it."

Axel nodded in understanding and then muttered, "That means that you can't realize your ideals isn't the end of everything, is it?"

"Eh, who says I can't live up to my ideals? Who is my husband now, who do you think? Win my brother whom I mean time."

"Huh?"