Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran

Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
friend's interests


"Lazy bang! I'm tired! Order online only," said Dira.


"Again want to eat instant noodles!" reply Defan with a hopeful voice.


"Judah cook it yourself!" Dira remains committed to not cooking food for her husband.


With a sense of constancy and fatigue, Defan finally went to the kitchen alone. He took a pack of instant noodles from his kitchen set. One fried instant noodle he boiled with his eggs.


After he was done, he ate it alone at the dinner table. There was no sign of Dira coming. The woman when she sulks, whatever she refuses to do.


When Defan had finished his meal, he went straight into the room. Apparently, Dira had fallen asleep. Defan instantly enveloped the body of his wife who was sleeping very disheveled. He had wrapped his body in a thick blanket.


"This child has been sleeping harder and harder" Defan murmured as he fell on his wife.


He covered his legs to Dira's stomach, then slept beside her. The atmosphere became somewhat awkward when Dira suddenly turned her body towards Defan. That man was in his arms. Think of it as a bolster pillow.


His head was smothered in Dira's chest, eroding the distance between them. "Hubliness! Like a sudden mistress," Inner Defan loosened that hug. However, Dira's embrace did not come off completely.


Defan just returned the hug warmly. He regretted not caring about his wife today. Moreover, Dira saw everything that the man did in the house of his own best friend.


Which wife is not upset if her husband behaves like that? Can't distinguish between friends and wives? Defan is the only man who can do that. He prefers friends instead because Dania already does not have both parents.


Defan stared fixedly at the slumbering little girl in his arms. Very beautiful even though she was asleep. In fact, Defan secretly kissed his wife's forehead very gently, setting aside the messy haircut child covering his forehead.


*****


The morning was so hot. The sun is rising, the weather is getting brighter. Even though it was just six in the morning, somehow the sun so swooped into the room Dira and Defan through the cracks of the glass window.


Dira immediately widened his eyes while surprised by his position this morning. She was in the shackles of a cold man who was none other than her husband. Last night, they had a small fight. But ... why is Dira in that embrace.


Before her husband woke up, Dira quickly let go of Defan's tight hug. He ran to the bathroom in disbelief. His face was caught in the mirror. He glanced at the mirror while talking alone.


"What does that hug mean? So I'm gonna melt it up with him?" cela Dira grumbled in the bathroom by herself.


Gts ... Gts ...


"Dir, take a shower! It's 6 in the morning. It's late." Defan shouted from the door. No answer from his wife, he tried to turn the bathroom door handle. But the door was open because it was not locked.


Defan is getting into it. Dira who was taking a shower heard footsteps. He immediately picked up a towel hanging from the glass door handle of his bathhouse. Then, he quickly went out to find out who had entered the bathroom.


"Let'soooooo!" pekik Dira was shocked half to death by the presence of Defan who was at the door.


"Why did you suddenly start coming in?" Dira looked raging, his face flushed red because he was very embarrassed. The rest of the soap on his body was not thoroughly clean.


"Abang from earlier shouted there was no answer. How the hell are you taking the bath! Not clean!" Defan pointed at Dira's shoulder which still left the soap foam on it.


"Who else would it be if I didn't dare come in here." Defan approached Dira. Advancing his steps until Dira retreats regularly.


"Ma–mau why bang?" Dira grew nervous as her husband continued to torch her.


"You take a shower!" defan said while closing the glass door.


******


"Ma, what about after two days of moving bang Defan. Feels quiet?" niar explained to his mother who was cool to enjoy her breakfast.


"Sstttt! Don't noise. You will be scolded by your father. Finish your food just talking!" cetus Melva stared intently at her daughter.


Niar nodded obediently, after he finished his meal. His curiosity in his brother reappeared. "Ma, what was my question?" said Niar opened their topic of conversation before leaving for the campus.


"Sound! But what else. If the husband and wife must be separated from their parents. They should begin to be independent, building their own household heresy. Start learning how to manage finances and organize his family," said Melva wisely.


"So, in their house there are no servants. Is it okay to take care of everything in their homes?" Niar's question seemed to make Melva think. His daughter-in-law is still in school, if interspersed with household activities will certainly be hassles.


"Not knowing mom either. Maybe they gotong royong," Melva replied flatly.


"Ehem," murmured Desman averted the eyes of the three women who were still sitting in his dining chair.


"What sir?" seloroh Melva stared fixedly at her husband waiting for his next words.


"Mamaknya Dania died yesterday. You must come to serve," Desman said flatly.


"Huh? Is Dania's mom dead? So he's a complete orphan now?" sambar Niar.


"Hush!" Melva warns her daughter to be careful in speaking.


"More funeral tomorrow. It is up to you to visit today or tomorrow. Don't forget to come to her funeral tomorrow. It's not good that our family doesn't come. Dania used to play here often," exclaimed Desman followed by a nod from his wife.


"Please calm down, father. Mama is there today. With Niar, isn't Niar?"


"A–pa? Me? Anggi ajalah ma," looked Niar. Niar is a cute woman, whoever the woman around her brother, she doesn't care. In fact, he was lazy to mince words or get close to the woman who entered his brother's life.


Including for Dira, until this second, Niar was still not familiar with the only brother-in-law he had. In fact, he also forbade Anggi, his youngest brother to be friendly to their brother-in-law.


What if Niar finds out that Anggi and Dira are getting close? Maybe Niar will go berserk on his youngest brother. Although Niar forbids his sister to be close together but Niar's attitude is not evil to his brother-in-law. He even refused to take care of the life of his brother and sister-in-law.


Only, he was still quite curious why in the house of his brother-in-law was not prepared a single maid. Though in their home there are so many helpers that their mother is not troubled in taking care of household matters.