Nackal Duda
Conflict Heats

"Likes? What do you mean Om?" Dare to look back at me. The spoon is on the plate.

"Yes you went home with him and laughed together. What's his name if you don't like it?" I also put my spoon on the plate.

"Who? What is the difference with Om Agas? Om watched the Tara Mbak household continue. What's the name if you haven't moved on?" his reply.

"Yes, don't compare yourself to Tara dong!"

"Then? Same who? The same as Cici? Just like the other girls who like to have fun?" his response was even more courageous.

"That's my business!" answer me with annoyance.

"hey are. That's Om's business. Until anytime it will also be Om's business. Om realized no, Om do not like to build a high wall around the heart Om? Om is too caring for his own heart and does not care about the feelings of others? Om continues to live with Om's heartache and does not see if there is another heart hurt? When are you gonna be, Om?"

"Why did you bring me up? My question from the beginning was, do you like that guy? Don't talk about my heart and my past!" I'm upset why Tari talks about something else. "Oh, I know. You've been mad ever since the incident at the cafe?"

"Oh.. So Om just realized now that I'm still mad? Long time to realize, Om. Mr. Adi is just my course teacher. Not more. Not like Om who still can not move on from Mbak Tara or a relationship that Om believes is mutually beneficial with Mbak Cici. You know, Om it's selfish!" Dance and then stand up and leave the dining table.

I get emotional hearing his words. What does it mean try? If I were selfish, I wouldn't marry him! I let him be sold to his stepfather! How dare you say I'm selfish!

I left the dining table and went upstairs. I continued smoking. My emotions are so explosive right now.

That innocent child has now dared to reply to my every word. Who is he to dare like that? Did he forget who saved him? How dare I bring up my past!

It's getting night. I locked the door and slept. I went into the room and Tari was already asleep while looking back at me.

Still mad? The same!

I slept on the other side. Then I feel something less.

Ah yes! I have not prayed Isya!

I took ablution and prayed and laid my body on the bed. A minute, five minutes, half an hour my eyes don't want to be closed.

I glanced towards the Dance that was still turning my back. He sleeps wearing a satin ropes one nightshirt.

Ah... I would have fallen asleep if I had hugged her while sipping her soothing perfume.

No! Prestigious dong! Before there was Dance too I used to sleep alone! I'm Duda Nackal can find satisfaction out there!

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I opened my eyes when the sunlight felt so dazzling. Where's Dance? Why didn't he wake me up as usual?

I saw the side of my bed empty. There were only clothes that he had prepared for me to go to the showroom.

I didn't shower right away. I went to the kitchen. Blank. There's only Mama Inah in the laundry room.

Kulirik dining table that is available breakfast complete with plates and glasses that have been provided by Dance.

I'm looking for her inside the house. Result nil. There is none above. I had to ask Mbak Inah where my innocent wife who had dared to fight me was.

"Sir, where's the dance?" my many.

"So Neng Tari left, sir. He said he wanted to buy some cake."

"Who's same? Guys? Been picked?" I immediately thought that Mr. Adi who Dari said yesterday.

"Turkey? No, Sir. Neng Tari went alone. Riding from the front of the complex. It just so happened to meet me in front of the time I came."

I let out a sigh of relief. I think he dared to leave so blatantly! Just watch!

"Jaudah thanks Ma'am. Continue to work!"

I went back to my room and saw a lego on the dresser. Hmh! Must be the lego of that man!

The leg is not yet open.

Just cheap lego like this is the pay! I'll buy more and bigger!

I took a shower and went to work. Today I have to go to the showroom where Cici is following me as I come.

"Om, really Om married Tari? How can?" apparently Cici still can't believe what I said in the discotheque.

"Om, Cici realizes that Om actually loves Cici. Om who asked Om's friend to continue to accompany Cici while at the discotheque yesterday? Om, Cici also love Om Agas. Sorrowful little Om broke our relationship." Cici started to shed her tears.

"Among us there's never a connection if you forget!" I said spicy.

"Om, Cici could be Om Agas' second wife. Cici willingly, Om! As long as it stays the same Om Agas!"

"CI STOP! YOU KNOW I'M NOT SAYING WE HAVE NOTHING TO DO!" my snapping.

Cici was glued in place. He looked at me in disbelief. I just hit him this time too.

"Get out! I have a lot of problems!"

Cici wiped her tears and walked out of my room.

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I accidentally didn't come home today. After the maghrib prayer, I went to the club where the kids were hanging out.

"Weit! Is there any wind that former Duda Nackal is starting to come to the Club again? Where's the pretty bini?" hello Sony.

"There's at home. Again, bosen!" my answer.

"Who would you choose which girl? If you go with the same decetin, I'm also the cool part!" Riko.

I look around me. I used to love the noise in this place. Seeing the girls were shaking his body to the rhythm of music from DJ.

But now?

It feels ordinary. I'd like to eat some dance cooking at home.

"God! The gas! That's not Tara, is it? Ex-bini lo!" point Bastian out of the blue.

I followed the direction He pointed. Justright. Tara's.

Tara saw my whereabouts and walked over to our table.

"Hi all! Hi Gas! Tumben you're here?!" tara's greeting that greets me and all my friends.

"Hi Tara!" greet the others.

"Where dance? Unattended? Oh, I forgot, Dance is a good boy. Never been to a place like this!" He smiled and insinuated me.

"Who said? It was invited to Agas here!" bastian Sahut.

"Yoy!" sony and Riko compact.

"Oh... Tumbens. Why now alone?" ask Tara again.

"What are you doing here yourself? Comfort in the midst of your household conflict?" my many.

Tara ordered a drink and sat down to join me and the kids without excuse.

"Yes that's it. Dizziness at home continues. You are too, right? Just as many of these girls have to be loyal to one girl!" sindir Tara's.

I smiled snidely hearing it. "Before with many girls, I was a typical loyal. Unfortunately my loyalty was avenged by treason!" sindirku.

"Gee... Play these insinuations!" chirps Sony.

"Which room, Ra? Usually if you're both having fun!" ask Bastian.

"Udah sank his ship. I decided to sue Damar for divorce." said Tara.

I was shocked to hear the news Tara had told me. Divorce going? Really?

"Why are you surprised? You also have problems with your home? Wh why? Your wife was ushered in by another man? Just divorce! You hate betrayal!" Tara then touched my face and traced it with her index finger. "Then we can turn it back!"

My three friends looked at me while waiting for my answer.

"reverse? Still epoch?" sindirku. "Gue go back first, Gaes! Have fun!" I left Tara looking at me with a disappointed look.

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