Om Pamungkas

Om Pamungkas
me or him


Train into the room with a step of heart, he put his bag on the table slowly as well.


Seeing the slumbering slumber, the woman could not bear to wake him.


As usual, he fell asleep like a baby no matter which shorts were revealed up.


Shut up Ratih noticed the scar on her husband's hand,


Fakih said the wound was there because Arga several times avoided the ultimate blow, so Pamungkas hit objects around him.


The ultimate breath was clearly heard in Ratih's ears,


Her husband was tired, though,


I don't know what he's been doing all day,


usually he will go straight to the workshop every Saturday, but in fact the man even sleeps soundly at home, he said,


Show off his chest and abdominal muscles.


Instead of coming out of the room, he sat quietly beside the window.


In view of her husband's frame,


A charming frame that he rarely realizes and is grateful for.


her husband's legs are level, her husband's shoulders are wide, as well as the straight hair that is cut thin,


make the face and nose lines look sharper from the side.


A stern face that was quite charming, Train inwardly complained, for some reason a warm feeling filled his heart.


If the man always seems calm and innocent like this, please Ratih.


Her husband suddenly moved, his body turned towards Ratih.


But there was no sign of the man waking up, even his breath was still clearly heard.


Ratih reviewed the smile, whether it was a smile, which he was obviously happy to see her husband who was sound.


A few minutes later, while Ratih was busy observing her husband with a smile on her lips,


suddenly she opened her eyes.


Once opened his eyes immediately found his wife who was smiling while looking at him.


Those eyes were straight looking at Ratih,


While the surprised Ratih immediately looked the other way, he was inexplicably embarrassed.


Finally got up slowly, rubbing his lethargic face, his sleepiness had not completely disappeared.


" Have you bought the powder?" that heavy voice made Ratih look at her husband again.


" It's been.." replied Radih slowly,


Ratih looked at her husband, the man's gaze was still the same as yesterday,


chilling,


of course, who is not angry, if she has the position of her husband, she also certainly does not accept.


Unknowingly Ratih sighed heavily,


" why breathe while looking at me?" he asked, apparently hearing his wife's breath.


" Dude..?" Ratih got up from her chair and walked over to her husband.


" Why am I wrong?" Ratih stood before her bare-chested husband.


" Of course I'm wrong, never right" replied slowly,


Ratih was silent,


and they both looked at it,


The same is true of longing,


Same with darling, indeed,


But the word Arga still ringing clearly in the ears of the Pamungkas.


" How do you want?" asked Pamungkas later, he seemed to suppress his feelings.


Ratih was still silent as she stared fixedly at her husband,


" Don't shut up, just answer what you want?" pampungkas.


" It can't keep our household like this, I'm here, you're there, I can follow your attitude anyhow,


but I can't afford to be constantly harassed by third parties,


So just pick it up, me or him?" calm but firm, ultimate master his feelings well,


Whatever his heart hurts, he will appreciate his wife's choice, his ultimate determination.


The room was silent, silent.


Ratih was silent, even though he intended to talk slowly and apologize to her husband.


She was really disappointed, because her husband was already affected by the word Arga, said,


He was really disappointed, felt not given a chance and not understood.


The woman turned around, just walked out of the room.


" Don't dodge? Trainer?" Finally chasing the step of his wife who walked towards the exit, but the final step faster, he preceded Ratih and closed the door and locked it.