
The time rolled so fast the clock had already shown at 5 am, they were both still on the hill. Yoga tells of everything that happens in her household, with nothing to cover. Saskia is only a loyal listener, so she is paid only to be a loyal listener.
"Go Yuk! I have to work tomorrow" Saskia asked Yoga.
"Why I have to work, I have paid you dearly. So tomorrow you don't have to go to the cafe, Ali has given permission"
"I'm a new employee, I can't seem like this. I have a big responsibility there, no matter how much I have to come"
"Well, if you want to go home"
Finally they both walked slowly down from the top of the hill in the morning, Saskia's eyes had felt like a bit after a day of work plus now not sleeping, it felt something really.
Saskia and Yoga are already in the vehicle, the gas has been stepped on slowly. The vehicle is traveling at medium speed. Yoga delivers Saskia first before returning home, time rolls by so quickly. Saskia asks Yoga to stop her vehicle, away from her rental home. Because the road cannot be passed by four-wheeled vehicles.
After delivering Saskia, Yoga went straight home.
Time rolled so fast Yoga had already reached home, and headed straight for his room. After arriving at the room he did not see the whereabouts of his wife, then he approached the dresser and there was a note.
I leave in the morning, sorry I didn't wait for you to come first. You see there's a change in flight schedule so I have to leave before you go home, don't forget breakfast and rest.
"Damn it. Even now he only gives messages like this, when he wants to go to work. Indeed, women today no longer have respect for the husband, the main job" muttered Yoga while squeezing the paper in his hands.
After reading the message from his wife Yoga cleaned his body, then went to the office. When with Saskia it feels a little relieved, why at this time his head seems to break again. He better go to the office, hopefully after leaving home can be a little light.
Time rolled by so quickly, the days they went through remained as it was. Sarmila was getting busy with her world, even women were like they had no husband. His work schedule is getting denser, even going home for just a moment. As well as the days of Yoga spent with Saskia, every day Yoga always comes to work just to drink coffee made by Saskia. Somehow Yoga always felt calm and comfortable when with the woman, for a moment he forgot Sarmila.
Their relationship is also getting closer even, Saskia has a difficult taste in the art. Whether this is love or just care, as someone who is always a listener complaints every day.
At the moment Yoga is in the cafe and the man is always forcing his will, whereas Saskia is working again but if he comes it is certain Saskia will be his right. It is no longer allowed to serve visitors who come just for coffee. Ali the owner of the cafe could not do anything, because he knew very well what kind of person he was, so it was better to give in and let the man behave as he wished.
"Yes, every day we also talk. since when to say it first"
"That's not what I mean, will you be my second wife? " the word Yoga without a second thought, at this time he only thought long, whether his words could make Saskia offended or how. What is clear is that he has expressed his desire to make Saskia his second wife.
"You, don't joke around, no one wants to be a second wife. Indeed, I have a dream to marry and establish a household like other women, but not as a second wife or snatch husband people! " saskia said with a sad face, not expecting her to be proposed by a man who already had a wife.
"But I want to marry you, it feels like my life is already tied to yours. I need you more, and I don't want anyone else, and the annoyance always enveloped me when you served those who came to this cafe especially when you smiled at them, wanting to feel like I killed them all. So you want to marry me, so you'll be mine"
"I'm sorry, Mas for now I can't answer him. And one thing you must know, will you be fair to both your wives and will your wives be able to accept my presence? " askia asked as she stared fixedly at Yoga's face.
"I will try to be fair to both of you, and about Sarmila I will speak first so that she gives us our blessing"
"If indeed you want to make me a second wife, eat the first wife who must come to me to ask for it all. I'll find out what my answer will be like"
"She's rarely home, just to send a message she's reluctant, should I first send her new she's replying to her. Every day I always tell all my complaints, you should have understood my situation at this moment"
"Yes I understand your situation at this time, but that does not mean I have to be your wife let alone my status as a second wife, no one will be willing to do that" Saskia said.
"Yes I know that, but I want to marry you. Every time I need you and you're always there for me"
"Now you go home, and if you are sure of your decision... So meet me again with your wife" said Saskia in a very gentle tone, trying to make Yoga understand what Saskia's position is like.
Indeed, the destiny of man will not be anyone who knows what his life will be like, as well as the life line experienced by Saskia. Come to the big city after the departure of both parents, and pitted the fate in this city by working as a service in cafes, and in encounters with Yoga. Indeed, man can only plan and what happens in human life is all by the will of the power.
Finally Yoga was said to go home and promised to stay with Sarmila.
Saskia just grinned thinly staring at the departure of Yoga, it turns out destiny is so cruel that it brings into this state.