ROMAYAS
Trying to be honest
Maya is busy with her work tonight. He started measuring, drawing patterns, cutting the cloth he was going to sew tomorrow.
But he seemed agitated, beloved husband has not come home and even gave no news. Being pensively staring at the wall clock that has shown the number at 10 o'clock. His phone rang, with Maya swiftly lifting it up. The woman's face was delighted for a moment when there was a photo of Pramana there.
"Yes, um..."
"I'm sorry, I didn't pick up your phone. My phone's in my bag. Kadi doesn't.heard."
"Well, is it okay, is it my way home now?"
"Yes, but I went back to the office to return the company's car."
"Office?"
"Let me explain at home, baby..."
"Alright, be careful in the path of mas.."
"I love you Maya..."
Maya hangs up her phone with thousands of questions on her head. As a wife, she has a right to know where her husband works. Already in a matter of months they were married, he only knew if Pramana was a Shop employee.
Is there anything I don't know about Pram? He will explain everything later.
Meanwhile, Pramana patted his mouth because he was disappointed to talk about his work.
Aahh. Maya could be suspicious. It's been wet. I better take this car home. I miss this black steel knight of mine. Later I'll tell all about my work to Maya.
Pramana car into the narrow streets of the village. Some of the people he passed by stared at the car that was slowly crossing them. Not knowing who the driver is.
"They're not used to seeing cars. But this is also my fault. I came back to my village after 15 years of building a small town company. Of course they wonder who has a car in this village. That house. 15 years I left, and I occupied it again with Maya. I even want to marry someone who claims to be poor. I'm really not gonna let you off Maya. Your place is here in my heart."
Pramana smiled to herself while holding her chest while driving. He arrives in front of his simple house that Maya has changed.
He got off the car. Carrying a bag and a suit and then a bag of crackers filled with food.
Hearing the car door close, Maya believes it was her husband who was carrying a car. She opened the door to welcome her husband with a warm, sweet smile.
"Darling..."
"Mas...what is it?" Maya points to the bag of crackles that Pramana brought.
"Your favorite food." Maya took it from Pramana's hands
"Let's go in, mas must be cape..."
"True ..a lot of work today."
"Stoko?" Maya looks at Pramana with a smile.
"Darling.I'll take a shower first. Be patient..."
Pramana walked into the room put the bag and suit that she was carrying earlier. Then go out to the bathroom. He saw Maya warming up the food she was cooking in the kitchen.
"Well, this must be delicious. I'm so hungry." Pramana kissed his wife's forehead and entered the bathroom.
"Don't take long, mas. will hunt the food cold."
"Ready.mrs Dewanto.."
Maya smiles hearing her husband screaming from inside the bathroom. Can't wait for Pramana's explanation later about the office and the car she brought home.
Whatever Pram says later, I hope I can accept it. I also never seriously asked about his work. We got married after 4 days of meeting. It's only natural that there's something I don't know about my husband. Everyone has a past, right?
I hope what I hear is a good reality..
.
.
.
.
Seriate