
A few days later. The Arkan and Laras residence.
Arkan changed completely after the events of that time, he was always rude to Laras. Scolding, yelling and also saying harshly. Not without reason he did all that, he just wanted to make Laras not feel at home and leave him.
Like that morning, at the dinner table. Baras was preparing breakfast for her husband. When she finished, she immediately headed upstairs to call her husband.
"Mas, breakfast is ready. Breakfast before leaving" said Laras as he approached her husband, who was wearing his work tie. Seeing her husband so troubled, Laras finally took the initiative to help Arkan.
"here, mas. Let Laras be the one who tides" said Laras as he walked up to her husband.
"No, I can do it myself!" cetus Arkan took off his tie. The man immediately pulled his briefcase out of the room.
Laras just shook his head slowly, "Sampe when will you continue to pretend to be strong like gini, mas?" inner Barrel. He stared at Arkan's step out of the room.
Arkan who went out of the room, and down the stairs. Walking in a hurry, the last few days he never again had breakfast at home.
"Mas, wait!" call Laras while chasing her husband. But, Arkan paid no attention at all.
Bruk!
"Ohhhhh!" pekik Baras's.
Heard his wife's voice in pain. Arkan panicked, he immediately threw his briefcase and immediately approached Laras.
"Darling, are you okay?" ask Arkan while touching his wife's face. Seemingly, he was very panicked.
"I'm fine, ma'am," said Laras.
"But your leg is injured" Arkan said. He tried to carry Laras' body.
"The pain is not equal to my heart these last few hearts, my mother!" The Tears of Laras escaped just like that. He could no longer hold back to his firm pretenses.
The deg! Arkan stopped his steps on the steps of the house. His heart was also no less painful and sick to pretend to hate his wife. He rolled his eyeballs, in order to hold back his tears that were about to drip.
The iru man again continued his steps up the stairs. He carried Laras' body, after arriving in the room he lowered his wife's body into the bed slowly.
After that, Arkan was about to go back out of the room. "Mas, wait!" prevent Laras while blocking Arkan's wrist.
"What else do you want?" Arkan is back to being cold.
"Breakfast before leaving" said Laras. Sick, that's how Arkana felt when she saw the woman she loved crying.
"Yes!" sahut Arkan's. After that, he released the Barrel hand that held his wrist. Arkan immediately stepped out and headed for the kitchen.
Arriving in the kitchen, Arkan really had breakfast. Indeed, he had missed his wife's cooking very much. But, he could only resist his desires. Even if it's just for breakfast or dinner.
After a little breakfast, Arkan immediately picked up his bag lying on the floor and went to work.
***
At the company, Erland was frenzied while staring at the screen of his phone.
"Why?" ask Arkan who just arrived. He was astonished to see Erland who looked so disheveled that morning.
"I want this, want it, always in anger with Hesti!" gerutu Erland's. "Let's not marry her, I won't believe me."
"Don't say that, not good. Your wedding mending is perfect despite the impromptu, am I?!" Arkan forced his smile on Erland.
"How else is it? I really want to eat this!" point Erland at Arkan. He showed me the picture on his phone screen.
"To the house" said Arkan. "So early this morning, Baras cooked it. But, I just ate a little."
"You're still getting her?" ask Erland.
"Yes, I think this is better, right?" Arkan smiled wryly.
"You're sure to suck it up he's like a gini, Ar! I assure you, you'll be lucky for life if something happens to him!" point Erland.
"But if you want that food!" point Arkan at Erland's phone. "Mending to the house, you see the state of Laras, yes. Last morning, she fell down the stairs."
Irritated, Erland immediately stepped out of his study, leaving Arkan alone. He was upset with Arkan being so stupid.
"Stupid man" grumbled Erland. "If something happens to be the same way, you'll teach Arkan a lesson!"
A few dozen minutes later, Erland's car stopped in front of Arkan and Laras' house. He got out of his car and knocked on the door.
Tok tok!
"Buck!" call Erland. The barrel that happened to be sweeping the living room floor, immediately opened the door.
"Ehh, Brother Er," said Laras. "Come in, brother."
"Your feet are okay?" Erland sat crouching before the sweeping Laras. "Say Arkan, are you abis jatoh?" ask the man.
"No, the legs are okay. People just blisters dikit doang," replied Laras.
Hearing Laras' reply, Erland became relieved. After that, he called the name Laras slowly. "Ras," he said.
"Yes, brother. Why?" ask Laras to the man who is like his brother.
"Hehee!" Erland chuckled slightly before expressing her purpose of coming to the house. "May I have a meal, right?" apparently, Erland scratched the nape of his neck.
"Oh, eat." The barrel immediately put the broom in his hand. "What do you want to eat? Let Laras make it," Laras was so enthusiastic.
"You're eating something like this!" point at Erland on her illuminated phone screen. "Say Arkan, he had breakfast with this sambel!"
Laras smiled a little, his sadness was slightly relieved due to Erland's presence. "Yes, yuk kedapur. Let Laras be readyin" said Laras.
Laras asked Erland to sit on the dining chair. As for him, immediately took out all the contents of the food cabinet.
Ting! Notification sound on Erland's phone.
"[What is my wife doing?]" fill in the message that came into Erland's phone.
"[Again swimming while fishing catfish!]" reply Erland.
"[Where are his feet? It's okay, isn't it?]" ask Arkan.
"[Stop! Don't chat anymore, I'm hungry so there's no energy for the keyboard!]"
"Tarok was his phone! Don't play cell phone at the dinner table!" laras Teeth. Immediately, Erland put down her phone and grabbed the plate.
His saliva seemed to drip after seeing the sambal ati ampella and neglapan cucumber that was on the dining table.
Erland ate so voraciously, she did not feel the slightest embarrassment. "It's really good, from yesterday afternoon I didn't eat" Erland said with a mouthful.
"Slow down, brother," said Laras. "Later choke!"
"If you have another job, it's already there. Let me be alone!" erland said, he did not feel good to make Laras wait for him.
"Yes, if that's how Laras lives!"
Laras immediately went to the living room, he took his cell phone and called Nesti.
"[Hallo, Husti!]"
"[Yes, why Race?" ask Hesti who's across the phone.
"[Please dong, Hes. You price a little Brother Erland, he's hard again!]" Straight to the point at the core.
"[What do you mean, Race?]" Ask a husty who doesn't understand.
"[From yesterday he didn't eat, what are you doing?]"
"[Oh, that! I sniffed, she wanted so much. Want this, want it.]" explained Haesti made Laras sigh heavily.
"[Hes, you should be happy and grateful. Because your cravings are taken with Brother Erland, you do not have to lose nausea in the morning the same night. You don't have to suffer from headaches, you don't have to worry about not being able to sleep. All have been taken over by Erland, ]" said Laras.
"[Yes, I'm sorry. This Abis I promise, will pay attention to Bang Erland, I will not anger him again,] said Hesti slowly.
"[If you were me for a minute, Hes. Maybe you won't make it, hicks!]" there were sobs in the phone call. "[Your destiny is good, you have a good husband and not long ago married in the love of the god of trust. Even when pregnant, you do not have to be tired of eating the name cravings. While me?]" terbesit annoyance in the heart of Laras. Until he considers that the destiny of his life is not good and the LORD is not fair.
"[I'm sorry, this guy really changed.]"