
" which? eat first..?" call Ratih to the Pamungkas who is sitting on the terrace with Hendra.
" Which???" reiterate Hendra with a strange look at Pamungkas.
The only person holding the cigarette was smiling.
" Name out?"
" huss.. This has been a rapid progress, do not protest, later I will be called om again..?" Pamungkas.
" get amused om, like dating people only..!"
" i'm sure we're dating.."
" cihh.." sneered Hendra.
After eating the two talk again on the terrace, while Ratih is busy wrapping food to be brought home by Hendra.
" How about Arga?" ask Hendra to smoke, too,
" It is preparing to leave for its new place" replied Pamungkas calmly.
" Thank God, um and Ratih can go to the office quietly then after this.."
" right, but I only allow him to participate in the arisan activities, which are mandatory, as well,
actually, I'd rather have her at home, but since her job can be made an excuse, you've let it.."
" doesn't it matter so much?"
" just made it no problem, anyway the place he manages is crowded and becomes a favorite place of teenagers, it's a pretty decent business to look at..,
I have spoken from heart to heart with the commander..
Ratih doesn't seem to like hanging out with mom, either,
I can catch his forced smile and his tiredness when he has to be friendly with a lot of people."
" Since parting ways with Arga he has indeed withdrawn from the association of om..
please don't blame him, his attitude is sometimes chaotic, confused, not confident.."
" You're talking like I'm gonna be somebody else, Hen?"
" but I've lived outside of Java for a long time.."
" but I never stopped thinking about your sister even far away..".
Hendra was silent, he seemed to think.
" What is it. just say it.." said Pamungkas as if you know,
" o. I actually have something to ask you.."
" hemm.."
" but.. " Hendra looked inside, seeing whether Ratih was in the living room or not.
" What's up? how does it seem to be a secret..?"
" it's a secret.."
" what is this about?"
" Relace.."
His face suddenly serious,
" what's wrong with Ratih?" Putting out the cigarette.
" O. o. for example.. My sister can not give om child is it okay?" ask Hendra heart, heart,
" you know? how about that, Hen?" Just surprised, though,
While Hendra arrived silent, he,
" answer first why did you come to talk about it?" pursue Pamungkas.
" Ratih is afraid, afraid of not being able to give him offspring." replied Hendra softly.
" Goddessa..why not have Hen's child?"
Hendra again did not answer.
" What did your sister say?" ask the manager later,
" not to me, but to my mother..
one of the reasons she refused to marry om was that.."
" but he kept quiet, didn't talk to me about anything?"
" maybe she's ashamed om?, the confident race of her runs out when Tias finds out she's pregnant with Arga's child.."
" oohh.." lamented the whole thing,
" Listen, before I got married to your sister I didn't even think of marrying anyone,
have a child or not it will not affect our happiness..?"
" I feel I have to give up on om. for the sake of my peace as well,
it's better if I hear from this om, right?"
" so my wife complained to her mother?"
" actually my mom asked a lot of questions, but it was only last week when I picked her up to talk.."
Finally breathing out,
" i told you what, he still doesn't want to be honest about everything to me.."
" just a month ago, of course, he was afraid..
because he's betrayed the case he can't give Arga any offspring..."
" Am I as stupid as Arga? we can take the kid to take care of.." Finally convinced.
Hendra was silent, and the leader was silent.
" chat what? seriously really??" the voice of Ratih approached.
He looked at his wife who was standing next to the door.
" Shop business only..where is the food that Hendra wants to bring? it's night. let's immediately eat the mas and mbak.." said Pamungkas.
" This.." Train to give a bag containing several boxes of food.
Seeing that Hendra got up,
" Oh yeah, I'm going home first, Rat?" pamit Hendra while taking a pouch in the hand of Ratih.
" I'm just out of the army?!" arga was clearly looking frustrated.
he kicked his suitcase full of clothes.
" Don't you le?? mama died begging Ratih's husband and your commander?" the old woman was more frustrated than her son.
" Come out, will we find a way to get you back here?"
Arga was silent, but his face looked very upset and did not accept.
" I don't want ma?!" he said later,
" I want to fix everything, it's okay if I leave the service, if Ratih comes back to me?" Arga begged his mother.
" Receive reality.. Ratih you can't have any more, focus on improving yourself in your new place." beg his mother.
" Don't make me take Tias with me ma, I don't want to see her face?!"
his mother fell silent, he did not expect the result of his attitude that always obeyed Arga's wishes would be this bad.
" Well, mama will look after your son until he's born..
you work quietly and patiently there..?"
" Am I really not allowed to see Ratih even if only from far away ma?" Arga.
" No, can't le?! mama promised Ratih's husband?!,
if you break it mama can't save you..?!" The memory of his mother arrived firmly.
The ultimate HP rang many times, though,
Ratih who was busy sweeping it of course approached because her husband did not also lift HP, apparently Pamungkas was bathing.
" the deck Sekar..?" muttered Ratih when he saw the incoming call.
Out of curiosity, for the first time she raised her husband's call.
" Good morning?" said Ratih,
" emh.. Good morning, sorry.. bang there?" the voice of the woman was soft, though,
there was an uncomfortable feeling that suddenly came.
" Who is this? what's it gonna take to find my husband?" ask Ratih.
" I'm sorry, I'm the younger brother of Rafael.. Does anyone want help?"
Ratih was silent, he was not happy, but that displeasure was impossible.
" Later on the phone again, my husband is still in the bathroom" said Ratih flat,
" oh. well, thank you brother." replied the woman named sekar.
Put that phone back, and sweep it back.
Calm his heart, because of the trauma in betrayal he so easy to think bad, because,
due to the trauma of being betrayed, he always thought anyone could snatch his own.
But there was nothing she could do, there was no way she wanted to protest just because of one phone, let alone her brother from her husband's office friend.