Om Pamungkas
reluctant

Ratih opened one by one Hendra's luggage.

" That's all your favorite food, mas yo memorized.. " Hendra flipped her body over the living room sofa.

" Tumben mas here? is the workshop closed?" asked Ratih astonished, rarely Hendra came to his house.

" no cars have been in for a few days, so I'm relaxed..

Anyway your husband said you were not well for a few days, so I came here." explained Hendra.

" Who is less healthy? i'm healthy?" rebut Ratih.

" Is your husband talking like that?"

" he's making a shit.."

" if he's not us, it probably makes sense that he's making it..

Lha wong your face keeps lethargic..?!

Wh why? You guys making a fuss again?" Hendra sat down properly.

" Where have we ever been in a fuss.." Train turned his eyes to the food.

" Really?"

" this mas?!"

" Three days ago when I came to the workshop, somehow the back of his hand was bleeding" Hendra looked at his sister.

" You didn't know that om was hurt?" asked Hendra when he saw that Ratih was silent.

" I only caught a glimpse of him, he didn't say anything, but the next day Agus found his bandage mark,"

" well.. It was Sekar who treated him..".

Hearing the name Sekara Ratih suddenly looked at his older brother.

" So much?"

" yes, I called him because I was worried about him?"

Ratih pursed her lips, inexplicably upset at the thought that her husband was close to even touching another woman.

" Why not call me? Did you forget that I'm his wife?" tanya Ratih could not hide her dislike.

" Mas already intend to contact you, but om prevent me, even warn me not to let you know, well mas what can?"

" is she your sister-in-law?!"

" yes, but she's also papa's sister, how can I not obey her?"

" basic! So mas will continue to be silent to see things that are not appropriate in front of the eyes of mas??" Ratih is really upset with Hendra who is not sensitive.

" It's inappropriate how? Is it me who called Sekar Rat? Now that I'm a nurse, of course it makes sense to ask her for help?" Hendra did not realize that his sister was jealous of Sekar.

" Good, just keep going, you guys are so mad, don't assume I exist.." Ratih walked to the kitchen leaving her brother.

While the one left behind only shook his head did not understand.

When the last time he came home, Ratih was sitting in front of his makeup glass.

Her hair was wet, she looked busy replacing her earrings with bright white pearls.

The man opened his uniform, walking towards the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later the man came out of the bathroom with a clean and fresh body.

A white towel covered the stomach up to his thighs,

with quiet steps he walked closer to the dresser, where his wife was still busy polishing her cheeks with a thin blush.

He kept watching his wife without any gaps,

Actually want to relax, but see his wife looks so happy to decorate, and suddenly look like a college boy makes his mind where.

Slowly retreat and sit on the bed, still with a straight look at his wife.

Ratih heard clearly the voice of her husband who snorted a little annoyed, Ratih also knew that he had been noticed since.

In her heart a little afraid, don't let her husband be rude again.

But the reason was strong enough this time, so he didn't have to care about his fear.

" Where are you going?" finally he asked after a few days of silence.

" There was an appointment with Ruhiyat," replied Ratih fixing his thin eyebrows.

" Ruhiyat's wife?" He knitted his eyebrows, though,

" yes, seniorkan?" Ratih did not look busy with his face.

" When is it close to Ruhiyat?" It was like not happy, though,

" not close, but when my mother's birthday was yesterday we had a chat, we had a conversation,

Coincidentally there is a member's wife who gave birth so mbak Ruhiyat invites shopping for baby needs together,

calculate the approach with the wife of the member's wife in the dorm,"

" Why should it be afternoon? and why do you have to look this cute?" Finally really looks unhappy, because his wife looks younger and more beautiful with jeans slightly torn on the knee and sweater in light blue, his, not to mention the ribbon placed on his head.

" Peopley how? My clothes are long covered and polite?" Ratih got up, saw himself in the glass, quite funny and sweet he thought.

" Bind your hair," asserted Pamungkas was not happy to see his wife's hair was beautiful and still a little wet.

" why? is it still wet?"

" tie your hair or I'll call Ruhiyat to get his wife off on her own" ended up a little threatening.

Ratih glanced to throw away his frustration, but accidentally he saw the hand of her husband who was still decorated with bandages, he was curious.wanted to ask, but remember the word Hendra, in the outlines of his intentions, make what he thought, he said, sekar is more in need of him.

The woman walked out, though,

" picked up by Ruhiyat?" The last who was still wearing a towel just followed the steps of Ratih.

After his wife left, the more unsettled.

I don't know how many cigarettes he burned,

He never stopped thinking about what he did to his wife a few days ago.

What if his wife was disappointed in him, what if he thought about finding a softer man? and not rude? how about this, how about that? many things kept turning in his head.