
Mood Pamungkas not good these days, he was not angry with his wife, he was angry with himself because he was always in a blanket of fear.
He was afraid that his young wife was faltering,
He was afraid when he saw a man younger than him close to his wife.
" You're not confident? Why?" ask Fakih, please,
Silently, he continued to smoke beside the study room.
In a long wooden chair under a mango tree.
" You're not old.. I'm even older than you.. What the hell are you afraid of?" Fakih patted Pamungkas' shoulder.
" Sister is identical to wife.." said Pamungkas,
" what should you be afraid of?" Pamungkas.
" Yes.right.."
" brother doesn't know what it's like.." Half a grumble.
" My wife still looks like an unmarried woman if her wedding ring is taken off,
Previously there was her ex-husband, the gondrong and calm dance teacher, then now add one more," said Pamungkas sour.
Fakih laughed, though,
" You're really not confident apparently, though,
what did you lose?" ask Fakih.
" Definite age, young, energetic and.. I can't be flamboyant and fun.."
" flamboyant? hahaha..!" Fakih laughed even harder.
" You mean to wear colorful clothes to attract and steal attention?"
Finally nodded.
" Without that look, we've caught Pam's attention.. You know that right?"
" but my wife's a minority in the likes of men who are in line with her,"
" for example?"
" i don't know, it feels like we live in a different world.. Especially when I see her dancing and busy with her book,
He becomes a different person when he does things he likes.." Burned one more cigarette.
Fakih seemed to think, he was also confused about what to suggest, all he could do was add to his junior's confidence.
" Hear me, every human being has advantages and disadvantages..
you have integrity, you are a loyal and understanding person..
you accept whatever it is about him, though,
your wife must be lucky to have you, too,
but not all the luck has to be expressed..
maybe because her first marriage failed, she became reluctant to talk about her feelings..
so don't hold it too tightly, not obediently, but he'll run..
setauku..
A woman whose heart is filled with the pain of her attitude will be more difficult to understand..
like a bruise or bruise, just a little touch must hurt,
Unlike women whose bodies are clean without bruises,
" Of course, every woman's response is different, but as a husband who has a wife with a past like that, you have to be more patient,
If it's the men who surround him..
just show me your fangs,
yeah when you don't know how to defend your woman..?"
Finally silent, no matter what he thought, his eyes turned towards the road.
" You should be happy, if there's a lot of interest in your wife,"
" ah! How is this brother? if brother so I sleep well you bang?"
Fakih laughed again,
" as long as my wife can be trusted to sleep well enough, thank God, not everyone can get a younger wife, his own nephew again.." Fakih laughed again.
" This brother is bracing or mocking?"
" well. while diving drink water,
strengthen yes, mock a little.." replied Fakih comforted with sour look.
When he came home, Ratih had not yet returned,
repeatedly calling him, but not picked up.
The last who was impatient to take the keys to his motorbike, intending to follow his wife because the day had begun at night.
But just opened the fence, Ratih's motorbike entered.
Finally approached and noticed the motion of his wife, he was reluctant to ask, because since that day the whole truth and Ratih did not talk much.
But saw Ratih walking in by a way that was not as usual Endungkas chasing his wife's step.
" Why?!" tanya Endungkas grabbed Ratih's arm.
At that moment, he saw the pale face of his wife.
" Ratiha?! why?!" Checking his wife's body, though,
" jeez..?!" Finally found a scratched arm and torn pants on his knee.
" You fell or got hit by people?!" He took the bag in his wife's hand,
" falling.." replied Ratih slowly, he seemed to hold the pain, his arms and knees seemed to be scratched by asphalt.
Without a second thought the man took his wife and laid her in the room.
" We're going to the doctor?, I'm afraid there's another wound?"
Trained shakes,
" I fell slowly, just avoiding the old man who arrived to cross over. no need to see a doctor.."
" But you're so pale?"
" it's just not strong to feel pain." complained Ratih.
Finally got up, on his phone Pak Agus to find the nearest doctor, there was no doctor mantri so, so,
the pain of his wife is reduced.
" I told Mr. Agus to find a doctor.. Have patience, huh?" He did not dare to touch his wife.
" You're daydreaming?" asked the heart of the heart, he knew that the mind of Ratih was not calm because of his speech at that time.
Silence he regretted, why should add to the burden of his wife's mind, now that it was this way, he also felt guilty.