MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
CHAPTER 35: SORRY
As a normal woman, anyone would feel annoyed if I was in my current position. So angry, Mas Diki's attempt to melt my heart was not even I was angry.
"Dik .. sorry Mas Diki, huh? I just saw it wrong," persuaded Mas Diki while trying to embrace my body.
"I'm going to the bathroom, Mom. I want to clean myself up" I replied while avoiding my husband's embrace.
"I'm sorry for my mistake just now, brother. Come on, let's start all over again, "persuade my husband again.
"Next time, my. I'm not in the mood. In a moment Nur also came," I replied as I moved from the bed.
"Click, Brother! Come on!" Mas Diki was still trying to force.
"Alright, Mom! After all, Mas Diki had also lost concentration as well, right? We'd better take a shower soon" I replied.
"Mandi together, right? flirt again.
" No! L-o-n-e-l-y!!!" answer me with a ketus.
Mas Diki could only stare at my departure to the bathroom with disappointed eyes. But, it was not only Mas Diki who felt disappointment. I am also ...
After taking a shower and performing the prayer I chose to calm down by watching television in the living room. While Mas Diki chose to eat dinner alone after bathing. Actually the man was still trying to get close to me, but because I showed a hostile face, the father of my son finally chose not to get close to me.
"Silver. Your husband's not angry, is he?" the sound of a WA message sent by Mr. RT to my salary.
"No, no" I answered briefly.
"Thank God ...," she replied again.
Wonderful about that guy. He sent WA to me. If only I didn't owe him, I would have blocked his number from my contact.
At half-nine Nur came from musalla and immediately berampit to sleep. Nine o'clock at night I went into the room to sleep at night. Before closing the room door, I took out a pillow and a roll and I threw it over the living room chair in annoyance. Mas Diki looked sadly at the pillow. He thought he would be cold sleeping in the living room. But, he did not dare to do anything because he knew for sure that I was angry like that.
Getting used to sleeping together with Mas Diki makes me nervous to be alone in bed. My eyes can never be closed even though my body already feels really tired amazing. I also thought about my husband who would not be comfortable sleeping alone in the living room. But let me teach him a lesson once so that he does not repeat his mistake. After trying to relax myself and throw away the thoughts raging in my head, my eyes finally started to get heavy and I felt I was going to fall asleep soon. Just as I was about to enter the dreamland suddenly between conscious and unconscious I felt there was an*******breath heavy next to me and from the tail of my half-conscious eyes, I saw a pocong sleeping next to me.
"O Allah!!!!!" I screamed in surprise.
I rise from my sleep. The sweat washed over my frightened body. I looked around and there was no one in my room. I held my breath back while leaning my body against the wall. My eyes were still checking once again the situation around the room. This time I was sure that all I saw was just my imagination. Maybe because I'm tired. After regaining control of myself, I slowly went back to sleep. But, this time I chose to sleep with the head slightly high. After praying solemnly I was finally able to sleep well until dawn.
"Mas ... Mas ... wake up! It's dawn" call me to my sleeping husband hugging a bolster pillow.
"What time is it, brother?" asked Mas Diki while rubbing his eyes.
"Hour half-five, my dear," I replied calmly.
"Thank you, brother, for waking up. Go to the bathroom first, yes," said my husband sweetly.
"Yes, Mommy" I replied.
That's how I'm. I can't hold anger for a long time to anyone, let alone to Mas Diki.
When I was cooking in the kitchen, Mas Diki came after me. He didn't talk to me, he just helped wash dirty utensils. It seems like Mas Diki did not dare to greet me first fearing that I was angry again like last night. Because my anger was gone and I could not bear to ignore Mas Diki, I also greeted my husband first.
"Last night of good sleep, Mas?" kalem.
"Lumayan, Mother. But after I managed to kill some mosquitoes," Mas Diki replied in a cautious tone.
"Well, why don't you spray it with Mas?" many spontaneous.
"It does, but the spray is in the room" replied Mas Diki innocently.
"Geez!!! Yes ... sorry, Mas ...," I said while holding my cheeks like someone who just remembered something.
"It's okay, really. Same one more, brother. In the living room it's a little cold if the night because ...," replied Mas Diki.
"Yes Allah .. I forgot to give the blanket to Mas," I replied in a guilty tone.
"It's okay, brother. Itung-Itung Mas nostalgic time was still poor first. But, later tonight the mosquito spray and the blanket put outside, huh? I think his nostalgia is enough overnight," said Mas Diki with a clear tone.
"Hm ... did Mas Diki not want to sleep in the room tonight?" ask me in a seductive tone.
Mas Diki was flabbergasted by the words I just said. His face looked very cheerful as if he had just gotten a wad of money.
"You are so happy, brother. Could anyway?" asked Mas Diki with his beautiful face.
"Can't!" I answered with the intention of teasing my husband.
"That's right ...," replied Mas Diki weakly.
I turned towards Mas Diki while saying.
"Could you, Mas ..," I answered while throwing my sweetest smile.
"Alhamdulilahirobbilalamiiiin ..," cried Mas Diki rather loudly while running towards me and peeling my forehead in a row.
I got that ridiculous action. So excited Mas Diki forgot to turn off the tap he used to wash dishes.
"Mas ... Mas .. Shut down dong! The kitchen was flooding everywhere" I shouted.
"Oh yes-yes. Sorry, Dik!" he replied while hurriedly turning off the faucet in the sink ats.
I felt amused myself to see the ridiculous behavior of my husband. The anger in my chest suddenly disappeared. It is impossible for me to be constantly angry at the kindest and most patient man.
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