Om Pamungkas
recent visit

Hendra entered with Sekar, a woman whose age is not too much different from Ratih was smiling sweetly, in his hand carrying a box of cake.

" Bang.. This is for Ratih's brother.." Give me the cake box.

" Give it yourself, go into the room." said Pamungkas.

Hearing that Sekar ventured into the room, there was Ratih who was still lying on the bed.

Seeing Sekar enter Ratih hurriedly sat down.

" Just sleep, brother, not yet healthy." said Sekar standing next to the bed.

" Oh, I'm better.my wounds have dried up.."

" it's good if it's getting better, it's a cake. don't know if you like chocolate or not.." I handed the cake to Ratih.

" Why bother so much?" Ratih took the cake, though,

" No brother, I do have business with the Pamungkas bang. Therefore I joined Hendra mas here.." said Sekar again with a sweet smile.

Ratih nodded and smiled, although she did not like the way Sekar called her husband,

Ratih is also not happy with his business that is always related to her husband, I don't know what.

Come on in, get that box of cookies,

" My wife is on Kar's diet, can't eat sweet.." seduced by smiling.

When everyone was smiling, Ratih couldn't smile, I don't know.. She was really uncomfortable, especially her husband who is usually indifferent to the woman, is now so friendly and familiar with today.

" I'm outside then, Brother Ratih just rest.." Just get out, now,

Not to wait for Ratih, but Pamungkas came out.

When Ratih was being bullied, Hendra arrived to enter,

" this is the oil from papa, told to apply every shower so that the wound does not open again if in use move," Hendra handed a bottle of oil that is yellow, in the wrapper inscribed with Chinese writing.

Without asking Ratih took it, he,

" Is he close to the one called Sekar?" ask Ratih directly without stale bases.

" Ordinary, he often went to the workshop to check the motor..why?" Hendra asked back, though,

" what's the matter with my husband?" ask Ratih curious, though,

" ah how do I know Rat, the business of people like that.." Hendra smiled as he randomized his adek hair.

" How?" ask Hendra later,

" What how?"

" married to om.. It's been six months, right?"

" Married where it feels the same." replied Ratih merengos,

" don't do that, is the time the same as it used to be..?" rayu Hendra so her sister would share a little.

" Yes, it's different, obviously,"

" the difference?"

" he's us." replied Ratih slowly,

" but he loved you a long time ago." Hendra's words made his jealousy suddenly disappear,

" of course, he's a grown man, of course,

but you can make him a childish man, right,

That's not what it's called being in love.." Hendra laughed, though,

" well, you know.."

" yes, I know.. Ask once.. Since when did he put his heart on you.."

" your question is strange, but how could I possibly ask my husband such a thing?"

" ciehh.. My husband.? said om?"

Trainer threw a pillow at Hendra.

Finally locking the fence of his house, the sound of the roar of Hendra's car has also moved away.

dim garden lights make the streets look darker than usual.

" It looks like the garden bulb has to be changed." said Pamungkas as he entered the room after locking all the doors and windows.

" Not new?" asked Ratih with his eyes half closed.

" New from where? it's been almost a year..

I put it up long before we got married..

When this house will be occupied.." explained Pamungkas take off his shirt and bare chest.

" That's tomorrow, permit? Is it still sick?" Sitting on the edge of the bed.

" Which?" call again, for no answer.

Out of curiosity the man climbed into the bed and observed his wife.

" Why are you sleeping??" Finally seemed to not accept when you know Ratih fell asleep first.

His body was laid beside his wife.

" Yang.." whispered Pamungkas as his hand crept into his wife's nightgown.

" didn't you like me? been a week?" the ultimate whisper again, but Ratih did not move as well, only muttering indistinctly.

" Sleepy.. Sleepy.." said Ratih not clear when the last hand where.

Finally not giving up, he got up and lifted his wife's thighs, put his head in the nightgown, between his wife's thighs.

Before long Ratih tiptoed, his eyes opened wide, the look of his face could not be explained.

Hand Ratih reflex grabbed the ultimate hair that was flattened.

Realizing his wife had woken up, he lifted his head and smiled.

" Yes who..?" ask with an innocent face.

While Ratih who still controls himself due to the actions of her husband was not able to say anything.

Finally pulling his wife's body with heart,

" why?" the heavy voice asked softly.

" don't.. Don't be there, man..?" Trained to be brick-strapped, he tried to pull himself.