Om Pamungkas
don't be too good

Train to organize his new book on the storefront shelf.

The book of history romance books that are liked by many young people today.

Since the morning he had not served any buyers, he handed everything to Ria.

" Why are you? less excited?" iwang's voice arrived behind him.

" h. don't teach?" Ratih turned to greet Iwang,

" i'm empty today" Iwang replied as he puffed his hair and sat down at a table close to Ratih.

" Wouldn't there be any other purpose than to come here?" goda Ratih's.

" While nothing is yet.." replied Iwang smiling.

" Rat's new book?" Iwang looked at the book whose cover was still shiny and good.

" Yes.."

" tumben, how do you like old books?"

" it's just following the children, many of them told me to buy the hisrom genre, because the price is not too expensive it seems better to buy just now.."

" Not too much.."

" why?"

" now many novels online, I'd rather agree you accumulate old works that may later be of high value..",

" You're right, now it's a pretty good old novel..

people in the used book market know what's worth and what's not.." Train smile.

" Do you want coffee? is it morning?"

" I haven't had breakfast, don't have coffee. Can you?"

" Lho..how about we buy rice or yellow just at the end of the alley?"

" all right.. The road with you?"

" may I buy it for me and Ria.."

" you haven't had breakfast yet?"

" of course I've, but not much. just accompany my husband to breakfast.."

Iwang nodded and got up.

Afternoon approaching, when Pamungkas to his wife's house dredged up.

The man waited quietly while watering the plants in the front yard.

Before long Ratih's motorbike entered the yard.

The woman in a dark blue jeans came down from the motorbike, her hands carrying something.

" Why is it so late to go home?" Finally approaching,

" yes, buy tripe rice first.." said Ratih kiss the hand of the last then immediately enter.

" You know your husband is waiting.." Follow the steps of Ratih.

Both of them sat on the dining table chairs,

" The sauce is spicy. don't eat too much." said Ratih handed the plate containing rice and side dishes to her husband, and the chili placed in a different place.

" You don't eat, honey?" ask him when his wife just sits down and drinks a bottle of fermented milk.

" it happened to be in the Iwang tract about three in the afternoon, so it is still full." said Ratih.

" What show?" He started eating when he heard his wife was still full.

" No show, maybe it's free,"

" oh... Does he still come to the cafe often?"

" of course.he's just as much as I like to read books.."

Silently, he focused on chewing his food.

" I'm going to the beach, okay?" Train the rare where it arrives just where, just,

" beach? with who?" He almost choked.

" With dance school kids, I know them well, it's a team that plays with me.."

" with Iwang also means?" ask the manager,

" of course, he's his teacher.." Practice smiling,

" can I come if you want?"

" ah, unfortunately not. plans to leave Thursday,"

" staying?"

" of course not, if I stay overnight I will not come. only a day kok Yang.." said Ratih.

Finally, he did not answer, he continued to eat it, until the rice on his plate ran out.

After the night was approaching and the two were preparing to sleep, only finally opened a chat about Ratih's plan.

" Is that as important as the event to the beach?" ask when his head is on the pillow.

" It's like an event every year, and it just so happens that this kid practices a lot and has performed with me..

Iwang asked me because I thought I'd be happy,

but if as a husband until objecting, I will not come along." said Ratih apparently realized that her husband was a little reluctant to give her permission.

Looks like thinking, though,

" Do you want to hear my advice as a husband?" he said after a long time of thought,

" of course, just say it.." Ratih who was still sitting while holding the book listened.

" I will allow you this time only, but with a note, please in the future do not get too close to Iwang..

to be honest, I often objected to the fact that he stayed so long in your cafe.."

She looked at her husband,

" Iwang is sincerely friends with me." Ratih reassured her husband.

" My mind understands that, but my heart doesn't accept that sometimes..

she ever like you?" He took his wife's hand and kissed her.

" Iwang is young and free..

unlike me, whose age is far above you, I am bound by service, can not accompany you at will. Then you think how do I feel to see iwang can be free whenever waiting for you at the cafe?".

Ratih is silent, her husband is right, but she and Iwang really have no relationship that involves the slightest feeling.

" Iwang and Iwang are friends because they share the same hobby.." Rehearsal explains slowly,

" i know, I'm into this military world where I know art, literature.."

" one must not always be the same, can also support each other.."

Just smiling, finally,

" That's right, I've always supported anything for your own good..

but I can't support a man who's always attached to my wife.."

" Don't be jealous of Iwang.." Train laughing,

" Iwang and sampean are far away.don't take it as a threat.."

" Tresno iku jalaran soko kulino dear.."

" so you don't believe me?" ask Ratih slowly.

" I believe in you, but I don't believe in others, in people around you..

I feel like people can snatch you at any time if I let my guard down." said Pamungkas with a serious look.

Trained shut up, she closed the book.

" to talk like I have no principles," said Ratih put the book and then lie down next to her husband.

" Not without principles, but sometimes you are too naive, your kindness is easily used by others..

you forgot my darling..

I've been watching you since I was a kid..

because you're too good, your toys are often brought by your friends, not even returned..

and once you grow up, you let that happen..

listen, Ratih, you need to be able to defend yours,

feeling bad for others don't make a burden.." He hugged his wife,

" you're my wife now, stand stronger, be firm..

I'm behind you, always supporting you.." Finally tipped Ratih's forehead gently, strengthen it, so that it is no longer easy to play others.

" I love you, dear Ratih.." End up tightening his embrace.