MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
CHAPTER 34: ANGER
The world collapsed at that moment. I didn't expect Mas Diki to be home so soon. Usually if he went out of town, at least eight o'clock at night he just returned home. He even returned home at 1 pm because the fleet he was riding had congestion on the road.
As long as we were married, I was never in this position, ever in a car with another man. And this time I'm in a car with a man who once liked me and witnessed it himself with the eyes of Mas Diki's head. My strength seemed to disappear instantly at that moment. My brain can't be invited to think of a reason why I can ride with Mr. RT.
Mas Diki's eyes grew sharper towards us. I walked towards him with all my strength remaining, while Mr. RT quietly tailed behind me. Finally, I was a few meters in front of my husband.
"Mas, earlier ...," I said with a little stammering.
"Yes. Just now Bulik Darsih called me. He said he couldn't take you here" cut off Mas Diki before I finished my words.
"Oooo ...," I stammered at Mas Diki's reply at that moment.
"Monggo, Mommy. Drop by first. Thank you for delivering my wife," said Mas Diki kindly to Mr. RT.
"Yes, Mas. Thank ye. I immediately say goodbye because there are still other matters that I have to finish," replied Mr. RT kalem.
"Come, Mas. We'll have a coffee together!" persuade Mas Diki while narrowing her beautiful eyes.
"Next time, my. Actually, I have to hurry home now," replied Mr. RT back.
"All right, then. Be careful on the road!" answer Mas Diki.
"Yes, thank you, Mas" replied Mr. RT as he got into his car and immediately left the house.
I silently glanced towards Mas Diki who waved to Mr. RT. I wanted to see if he really wasn't angry with me or if he was just hiding his feelings. When my eyes were cool looking at the look on his face, suddenly Mas Diki turned to look at me.
"Why, Sister?" ask Mas Diki.
"Hm ... Mas Diki really not angry to see me ride in a car Mr RT?" ask me to vent.
I'm not the kind of wife who can hide things from her husband. Because in my opinion, the lasting of a relationship happens because of mutual trust and openness.
"Hm ... I actually don't like seeing you in a car with other men. But, how else do the emergency conditions," replied Mas Diki while looking into my eyes fixed.
"What is the story of Bulik Darsih Mas Diki?" manya curious.
"Bulik Darsih said, you asked for the company of Bulik Darsih to go to Pak Seno's house with Pak RT. You go on public transport he said. Just keep going home, there is no public transportation at all. Furthermore, Bulik Darsih also suddenly did not feel well. So, Bulik Darsih who told Mr. RT to take you home," said Mas Diki at length.
I was silent and just bearded. I was shocked by what Mas Diki said. I didn't expect Bulik Darsih to make up that story for Mas Diki to protect me. But, honestly at that time I was helped by the story of Bulik Darsih. Even if it's a lie. I wanted to be straightforward with Mas Diki back then, but seeing the expression on his face that I had been patient with. I'm afraid the man I love the most will be furious if he finds out that Bulik Darsih is lying. Let it be, next time I'll be frank.
"Get in, yuk, Dik!" take Mas Diki while holding my hands friendly.
"Nur's coming, Mommy?" my many.
"Ooo .." I replied.
"There's still time, Dik," said Mas Diki while glancing at me affectionately.
"Time for what, Mom?" my many.
"Time for it, brother," he answered.
"Ih, this Mas Diki ...," I replied spoiled.
Mas Diki took my hand to our private room. Not to forget he closed the front door of the meeting, afraid that someone would suddenly come and interfere with the mandatory ritual that we will do. The two of us walked into the room slowly with our eyes fixed on each other in admiration. I leaned against Mas Diki's shoulder and Mas Diki embraced me lovingly.
As usual Mas Diki is not a selfish partner in any affairs, including 'domestic' affairs'. It does not consume the main menu. Instead, he invited me to have a casual chat first about the future and so on. After that, the man began to praise my beauty. Furthermore, the man who owns my heart also shows his love for me, so that at that time I want time to stop or slow down. He showed me that he was the best man I ever had. There is no room in my heart for anyone but my husband.
It was special again, at some point. Mas Diki suddenly transformed into a good "monster. It is undeniable, instinctively, every woman would want to feel a different sensation from her partner. Really Mas Diki is a figure that I really miss for the rest of my life.
The balance occurs because of the take and give between the two partners. The amount of love and excitement given by Mas Diki certainly must be offset by the magnitude of my love and sacrifice as well. Not only does the wife have a strange imagination, the husband also has a different desire that must be ventured. As a good wife and loving partner, I offer the same to my husband. We both agreed on that. We're not a bad couple in that regard.
Finally, the long-awaited time came. Make time for us to enjoy the main menu that we really want. We're not grusa-grusu in this. For some reason, for us every night was a very special first night. We were united in love and excitement at that time. Until finally ...
"Pocoooong!!!!" mas Diki shouted quite loudly while away from me.
I was shocked by Mas Diki's scream.
"Why, Mas?" many confusions.
"Ba-ba-barusan ...," answered Mas Diki stuttered while his breathing was dull like a frightened person.
"Mas Diki see what just now?" my insistence.
"Oh no! Mas look at it wrong," replied Mas Diki while embracing me. The man tried to catch his irregular breath.
"What the hell is it, Mas?" many confusions.
"It's okay, Sister. Sorry," he replied.
I was really confused by my husband's behavior at the time. Why should he do something silly at the wrong time. His behavior obviously pisses me off.
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