Om Pamungkas

Om Pamungkas
you're still beautiful


Ratih who had just joked with Ria suddenly lost his smile,


" Klintinggg.." The sound of the cafe door was opened,


Arga who was still wearing his uniform walked towards the cashier table, where Ratih was.


" You've been cured?" tanya Arga put down a paper bag tote, whether it's the contents, the cake or I don't know if Ratih does not want to know.


" Where do you know I'm sick?" Ratih squinted his eyes.


" Your mother's dad told me when he came home,


I'm sorry, Ratih, you didn't get sick easily, but why are you so sick now?" Arga was relaxed, he put both of his arms on the cashier's desk and leaned towards Ratih.


" You're still a little pale, but you're still pretty..


did you dye your hair?


I see a little chocolate.." Arga tried to sigh at Ratih's fingers, but Ratih pulled his hand quickly.


" Please go.." sizzled Ratih restraint.


" why? you don't believe me really?,


I've even spoken directly to my mom and dad.."


" Om and auntie! call them that, they're not your in-laws anymore." Ratih insisted.


" Where might I call them om and aunty..


I'm not willing.." the handsome man looked serious.


" It's not just their thing, it's also your thing that I'm not willing to do." he said,


" If you're not willing, you should rethink before you go to bed with Tias in my room,


not enough of that, though,


after the divorce you're still sleeping with her, tummy tias proof, you know,


you want to talk more?" Ratih fierce.


" I slept with her out of lust, didn't I??


ask any man?


they can sleep with anyone even without love?!"


" It's crazy! you want to worsen the image of men?!,


my papa is also male, but not like you!".


Arga was speechless hearing that, he turned his head left and right, making sure no one heard it.


" Honestly, I only need a child from Tias, other than that there is no Rat.." Arga half whispered.


" So you're cheating on me because I can't afford to give you offspring? that easy? we haven't even been married five years?!"


" i. I'm just confused Rat, because every time they meet people, they always ask about momongan.." Arga bowed in shame.


" Rest assured, I will change..


ever since she was pregnant I've never touched her, Rat..


believe it?"


" Why are you looking for me?!"


" do I love you??"


" crazy! go, get out of here!" Ratih pushed both Arga's arms away from the cashier's desk.


hearing the threat of Ratih Arga withdrawing himself, he,


there was a little anxiety that Ratih read,


apparently the man was afraid of the truth.


" Well.I'll go home, get off the picket the day after tomorrow I'll see you again, take good care of your health both Rat.." sentences are so sweet and caring, so, unfortunately it was already useless for Ratih.


Arga retreated and turned around, stepping away, many eyes were stealing glances, flattened the women, she said,


of course, Arga is not a bad guy, though,


therefore Tias betrayed him to Ratih for the sake of being with Arga.


Like not being at home, his feet want to continue to go to the Ratih's house,


I see that woman every day.


Especially now that he did not need to cover anything, blessing was already in hand.


" Why do I have to move house..?" Finally muttered while lifting his shirt sleeve down the elbow.


Just glancing at the clock, though,


it's done magrib, Ratih must have gone home.


He took the key and walked out of the room.


" Anu bu, mba Ratih said to eat just above." said Mak karto, said,


" Lha. began again the boy.." muttered his mother,


" Yes wes. jarno ae mak.(yes already.just leave mak.)" Ana later said.


As usual, Adi was sitting quietly in the living room, watching her favorite television channel.


Hendra just got out of his room.


" heaven....!!" hendra's voice was spoiled like a child,


" hungry to eat, even bengok...! (even yelling yell.!)" sahut.


" Cooked opo ma?" Hendra came closer to the dining table.


" Kare chicken kampung same rica chicken village.."


" wahhh. sip ma!" Hendra did not wait, he immediately sat down and waited quietly.


Before long, a few minutes later, the sound of the front door opening, someone walked from the living room into the living room.


" Wes maem Pam?!" tanya Ana who has been memorized with the latest gestures.


" I'm here to eat mbak.." She smiled, her face looking fresh.


" Om tak sawang added nguanteng e saiki? (did you see add guanteng now?)" goda Hendra who had raised a spoon filled with rice.


" don't have this dime Hen.." said Pamungkas sitting next to Adi who is still watching TV.


" Didn't eat the mas?" ask the manager,


" Later on" replied Adi,


" it happens that you come, Train fuss again, ask for food in the room, go up there." added Adi.


" Mbok, would you like to eat first?" ana protest, protest,


" Later on mbak, I am not too hungry.let me go upstairs," said Pamungkas rise.