Om Pamungkas
still want

Day after day passed quietly, yet..

the day that Ratih was afraid of finally came as well.

The person he least wants to see shows himself,

Although he was just standing in front of the cafe window while looking at Ratih who was relaxed at that time because the visitors were a little.

" Ram, Ram?!" call Ratih to one of his workers,

" yes, mbak?" Rama got closer to the cashier's desk.

" Do you see that person standing in front of that window?, speaking kindly to him, tell him to leave..!" Ratih's orders.

Rama looks confused,

" why? Scared??!" tanya Ratih read Rama's uneasiness.

" if I get into a fight, how about you?" lamented Rama,

" yeh, you're a man, aren't you?!"

" his body is so strapping. lha I like a kite like this mbak..??",

Rama's reply made Ratih sigh.

" call me Pamungkas mbak?"

" ah, it can be all ruined if he comes, has continued your work..!" Ratih's upset.

Ratih looked out the window again, apparently the man standing in front of the window was gone.

" Luckily." complained Ratih while sighing calmly, almost thinking, lest anyone see Arganta standing in front of his cafe.

Finally looking bad, after entering the house he immediately took a shower, changed clothes, and sat on the dining table chair.

" Fried rice.. Hemm.." finally smiled widely when he saw the fried rice in the treats in front of him.

Of course, the Javanese fried rice made by Ratih is always delicious, not only himself, he should also like the fried rice made by Ratih.

" More mas?" asked Ratih when he saw the plate was almost empty,

" Already, I'm full." said Pamungkas drink a glass of water that has been provided Ratih.

" How was today? Many visitors?" ask not usually, making Ratih a little surprised.

" emhhhhh.. Today is not much," replied Ratih calmly.

" be patient, his name is also trading.. Tidal.. Just enjoy.. My friend's fried rice business is also so, he complained lonely this week.."

" yes, the ingredients of food also go up..",

Hearing Ratih Pamungkas's complaint smiled.

" what's home? And join mom's activities at the office?"

" ah, no.. I'm just selling.. Lazy to meet a lot of people all the time.."

" safety.." Just smiling at me.

" i'm fishing tomorrow?"

" fishing again?"

" yes, to the sea.. Boat ride.."

" with whom?"

" office friend.. Mumpung holiday.."

" stuck on.."

" you just go to your mother's house, so don't be lonely here alone." said Pamungkas.

" Or want to come? Once time?"

" ah no, I'm afraid to be in the middle of the ocean off mas, can faint.."

" from when? Time in the lake and you're okay?"

" it's a lake, visible end, not an invisible ocean end mas??!",

He laughed, glad to see his wife's upset face.

" oh yes, I walk the road only tomorrow." said Ratih arrived, he wanted to try a new cafe in the vicinity of soekarno hatta.

" mw to suhat,"

" for?"

" well to the cafe, keep looking at what stuff,"

" with whom?"

" with linda, ayu and others possible.. Let me call them in a minute" explained Ratih.

Shut up, not answering.

" want to order something?" ratih asked insensitively that her husband did not so agree.

" No, once your interests are over, don't wander away, it's not clear that I'm not home.."

" you?? How do you say that?" I take her husband seriously.

" your friend is a bachelor" replied Pamungkas showing his discomfort.

" then if they're single?"

" they'll always take you to the past, the playground and the memories,"

Hearing that Ratih laughed,

" i'm afraid I got carried away in the past and forgot that I'm your wife?"

" ie. I should have made more memories with you.." I was sorry to crack.

" well, you shouldn't have run.." Ratih mocked teasing her husband.

" Who's running? I never run away.." Finally not accept.

" All right.. No one ran away, no one avoided me,

No one hasn't come home for more than a year, after stealing his nephew's lips.."

His face was blushing, for some reason he was still ashamed to remember that.

" Aren't you?" Ratih continued to make Pamungkas unable to say a word, the man was really really embarrassed.

" are you my wife now?"

" of course, after being in the ciumi so the time is not made a wife anyway om..?" Train laughing,

" just enough to train.." He got up from his seat.

Seeing that Ratih instead of being quiet,

" for geez om..?!" his words got up, but immediately ran into the room.

The rest of the anxious of course chasing the steps of his wife who had mocked him was exhausted.

" Don't bother Ratih anymore, didn't you get knocked over by her husband to the point of almost dying?" his papa's advice is serious.

" what has happened makes learning for you, not everything you want can be achieved, and not everything that looks good is true,

we know you're hurt, though,

we were also injured,

find a good path, though,

Don't show up again in front of Ratih, mama please Ar..??" pinta mama while looking at her son who looks thinner.

" look at your body, you're getting thinner, when yesterday you were a handsome and handsome man." his mother was very sad to see the condition of her son.

" get married.. Look for a truly sincere woman and love you for who you are.. Don't bother Train again, son..

Don'tdon't..

Her husband has forgiven you so much.."

Heard the words of his parents,

Arga was unmoved, the man was silent a thousand languages, only his eyes alone implied great confusion.

His heart and mind are fighting a great battle.

His heart still wanted Ratih to return to him, but his mind always reminded him that Ratih's mustard-like husband could at any time make him disappear.