My wife, Dhia
Jog

The clear weather decorate the sky this morning, not a few people who run, ride a bike, walk casually to fill the morning on the weekend. So did Dhia, Dirga and also Wiwik.

"I want to jog with Wiwik. You have to come, Mas."So Dhia said when Dirga was about to get out of his room.

"Last night you told me that if I crossed the line, you'd punish me."Dhia smiling smirk. "Now, since you crossed the line, I also want to punish you."

"You're gonna have to run 10 miles today."

"Crazy, you. Is that right? How dare you be like me?"ask Dirga annoyed.

"Why not?"

"So Mas Dirga came too, Ma'am?"tanya Wiwik enthusiastically.

"Yes,"

"No!"

Dhia and Dirga answered simultaneously but with different answers.

"What is this, anyway? one, yes. One, no. Wiwik is dizzy."

"Must, Mum."Dhia threw a threatening look.

"No."

Dhia finally walked over, closing her face on Dirga's face to make the man gasp."Why, Mas? You scared?"dhia's voice was soft yet sounded like mocking."Afraid faint? Not strong, huh?"brondongnya again with questions that make Dirga feel increasingly underestimated.

"Anyway with you talking. You think I'm scared? Okay fine! I accept your punishment."

Dhia and Wiwik walk side by side. While Dirga, the man was already in front with a distance of ten meters from Dhia and Wiwik.

"Mbak Dhia, it was last night how the story, how the hell, how can you go to the conci in the same room Mas Dirga?"tanya Wiwik on the sidelines walking. Both decided to walk casually because they felt bored.

Dhia frowned."What the hell are you talking about, Wik? Aren't you the one?"

"Mbak Dhia, this. Just like Mas Dirga accused Wiwik. No, ma'am."

"That part, yeah. Wiwik last night at eight was asleep. It's so sleepy. Yes, although actually Wiwik had thought, anyway, to plan something to make Mbak Dhia and Mas Dirga united."

"Soalya Wiwik really clamorous Mas Dirga expensive selling snobs. Sok jaim."

"But that last night, suer, ma'am. That's not Wiwik."I'm Wiwik. Dhia momentarily paused, staring fixedly at Wiwik's black bead. Dhia believes Wiwik is not lying.

Strange, so who did it?

What do not-don't .. Dhia's lips perfectly rounded. Horrified to imagine if it is true invisible beings who do it.

"You guys are so old, anyway? Why, not strong?"dirga shouted from a distance with a mocking smile.

"Yes, wait, Mas."sahut Dhia while running back. So did Wiwik.

"This is who punished, anyway, Ma'am? How so we are bored" said Wiwik with a intermittent roar.

"Tau, tuh."Dhia sneering.

"Come, come after me if you can.!"challenge Dirga while laughing.

Dhia and Wiwik ran back. But from a distance, Dhia saw a motorbike driven by a man speeding very fast towards Dirga. The man was wearing a black mask, hat and matching colored clothes.

"Awas, Mas."yelling Dhia immediately ran quickly to save Dirga. Lucky Dhia on time. He managed to pull Dirga's body when the speeding red motor almost hurt Dirga.

Aakhs!

Dhia's body stumbled on the handlebars of the motor, before finally falling over Dirga's body and immediately unconscious."Dhia, jeez, Dhia ..."Dirga changed position to be restful while holding Dhia's body.

"Woi, motherfucker! Stop, you." yell Dirga at the motorbike driver who has been away.

"Dh."

"Mbak Dhia's. God ... Why is this so?."Wiwik's worried."Madam Dhia, wake up, ma'am."

"Dhia, wake up, Dhia ... Dhia!"Dirga panicked as her hands patted Dhia's cheeks for the girl to wake up. But Dhia did not move at all.

"Dhia, please, wake up, Dhia .. please don't worry me, Dhia."

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me. If you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have gotten hurt like this."

"Replace, Dhia. You must wake up."disar Dirga while hugging Dhia's body tightly.

"I'm fine, Mas." said Dhia while throwing a wink at Wiwik who was standing.

Wiwik was shocked. But a second later he understood and immediately giggled.

Hearing Dhia's voice, Dirga immediately broke down a hug."You're lying to me?"

Dhia.

"Jeez, Dhia. I've been heart sport, you know, because of you."

"Sorry, Mas. I just want to see, you're worried or not, just like me."Dhia hesitates."But you really are worried. That means you love me, don't you, Mas?"

"Stop, Dhia! You're too late."Dirga immediately stood up and let Dhia still sit on the ground.

"Mas, where are you going? help me!"call Dhia because Dirga left her.

"My feet hurt, Mom. I can't stand up. Help me." said Dhia grimacing.

"Stupid, too! Mostly lies."

"Mas, like Mba Dhia's leg sprained, deh."timpal Wiwik.

"You too, same. How much did you pay him?"

Wiwik clucked."Dirga suudzan .. and Wiwik. Mbok, yes, once believed in Wiwik, Mas. Can't keep prejudging."

"Please help me, Mom. It really hurts."

Dirga turned to Dhia who had difficulty standing.

"Tuh, right. Madam Dhia doesn't lie, Mas. Buruan. Why-why what?"wiwik said as he lowered his eyebrows at Dhia.

Dhia nodded slowly."It tripped already."

"Yes already, here I'm carrying."Dirga wants to grab Dhia's body, but Dhia refuses.

"Don't, Mas. You will be tired. Help me stand up. I can still walk on my own, really."

"Yes already."Dirga helps Dhia stand up. He let Dhia walk alone because Dhia asked for it. But just a few steps Dhia screeched.

Dirga sighed, then approached Dhia and without the ba-bi-bu she immediately carried the little body of the girl."Don't be strong, if you can't."

Dhia was stunned. Repeatedly gulped in nervousness as Dirga carried him abruptly.

"Romantic, anyway. When, yes, Wiwik can have a husband, continue to be carried like Mbak Dhia."Wiwik stared at the towering shady canary trees."It must be so happy "

"Especially her husband handsome as Mas Dirga." Wiwik giggles himself. "Brackets every day in the house just don't get anywhere."

Tiiin up!

The sound of the motor horn makes Wiwik aghast.

"Ti, tin, tin!"wiwik shouted while following the sound of the motor horn, because of the chatter.

"Laaah, Dirga Mas, Dhia Ma'am, Wiwik why, left behind?!"exclaimed Wiwik while running after his two employers.

"Gini, this is the result if you dare to punish your husband. Directly reciprocated. Sprained, it will be."Dirga ngedumel while applying the drug on the sprained part of Dhia's ankle. Currently, both of them were in Dhia's room.

"It's okay, Mom. I'm willing even to be sprained, the important thing is that you're always there for me."Dhia looked at the man's face deeply. Hearing that Dirga immediately raised her face. The eyes of the two also collide.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you by pretending to faint" Dhia said.

Dirga. But the look in his eyes could not be separated from his face, and the netra Dhia who continued to look at him.

"Maybe I'm too late, Mom. But that's what I did because I wanted to see your true feelings for me. And today, I know."Dhia gulps. Although nervous, she still continued to dare to look at the face firmly and the eagle eyes of her husband.

"I know you care about me. You worry and worry about me, Mommy."

"Dhia, enough. Don't get me wrong." intercept Dirga.

"What's wrong, Mom? You still deny?"

"I'd do the same thing if it was someone else."

"Includes yelling, and hugging?"dhia's question made Dirga shut up.

"You love me, don't you, Mas?"Dhia looked back at the netra Dirga."Aye, right?"

Dirga is still flinching. He gulped when the strange debatings that recently often come back to tease him. Netra Dhia was like a magnet that was able to pull her to the bottom of the deepest soul. Drowning there, can't go. Heart and body as separate, his lips also felt faint to speak.

"Dh."Lirih Dirga finally.

"Say Mas. I beg you."Lirih Dhia quietly."I'm sure that no matter what happens, I'll stay by your side."

"You love me, don't you?"rework Dhia again.

Both of Dirga's hands slowly raised, cupping both sides of Dhia's face. Dhia's gaze made her helpless. The revenge barrier seemed to collapse, slowly bringing his face closer to Dhia. He was closed when Dhia closed his eyes. Getting closer and meeting cut the distance. He was swept away in a warm breath that blew on his face.

Papa, don't go!

Mama, up!

Papa, don't stay in Rayyan... Huaaa

Mom, Dad .. huaaaa.

The screams and cries of a child twenty years ago re-echo in his memory. Weeping and losing, as if coming brought an interested awareness. In that instant Dirga opened her eyes and pushed Dhia's body.

Dhia jerks. His net felt the eyes of the eagle that had looked at him sharply. Before finally getting away.

"Mas, what's wrong with you? Why are you leaving, Mom?"

"Mass?"call him.

I know you love me, Mom.

But that grudge seems to have made you lose.

bathin Dhia gulped.

"I have to endure. I'll make you confess your feelings, Mas. It doesn't matter what revenge you want to go to. But I'm sure that the grudge will be eroded away as time goes on" said Dhia.

He walked quickly to the kitchen. Snatching a crystal teapot filled with clear water, pouring it into a glass and directly sipping it until it was gone.

I'd be crazy like this.

Dirga thumped the glass on the table.

It's all because of this, Daddy. My intention, though, was to take revenge on his father. Not the marriage of his son. Gini is, so be it."

It could be all fucked up like this.

Aarghs!

Dirga kicked an innocent table leg, and in the end even grimaced himself.

"Wow, Dirga why, anyway? Another silat exercise?"Wiwik suddenly came from behind while carrying an empty trash can.

Dirga was silent, did not want to discuss Wiwik's question at all.

"If you want to practice silat, same Wiwik, aja, Mas."Wiwik was the champion. I think it's this, this way."Wiwik pulled his long-sleeved shirt to the elbow while installing the position of the legs of the horses.

"Can you shut up?! Noisy to know, no."Dirga put on a ketus face and went straight into the workspace.

"Yeah, Dirga. I thought I was going to go."

Dirga threw his back at the large sofa available in the workspace. The accident incident that almost harmed Dhia suddenly seized his mind. High speed, face closed, and the absence of initiative to do braking became a big question mark on the mind of Dirga.

It's like there's an element of intent. And the main target is not Dhia. But I. murmured Dirga in heart.