
The girl swallowed the nervous saliva. What kind of sight is this? Why open the whole. Make girls people fail to focus only.
"Back on Om" said the girl, bowing awkwardly.
Seno said, turning around until the girl was right behind him. Gently rubbing slowly on the back wounds of her husband who has begun to turn blue.
"illness?" ask the girl to imagine the pain if the drug sticks to the skin slightly blisters.
"There's a little bit, not pa-pa, just smear it flat," said the man between the pain a little bit much pleasure.
I don't know, it seems to have started to err, when the girl began to pay attention to why the man who was so anti yesterday was happy.
"Udah," said the girl giving distance. Pack the medicine back into his container.
"Still," said the man twisting his body to make the netra meet.
The girl nodded in response. Go to the bathroom to wash his hands.
"Wen back to my room, om, have a good rest!" said the woman stepped out.
Uh, uh, why is Seno even anxious herself. Wanting to open his mouth said something, but it was so hard the tone came out.
"Ning!" call the man to stop the steps of the girl who almost disappeared on the doorstep.
The female spontaneous braked her steps, twisting the body with a question mark look.
"Why, Om?"
"Mr ...." Seno suddenly clumsily by himself. Scratching his non-itchy nape.
"What's up, Om?" the girl has not moved. Looking at her husband who suddenly seemed confused himself.
"Tomorrow don't forget to wake me up, yes, before six o'clock, all ready change I made to the office," the man's message was quite smooth.
"Owh .. Should ya?" asked Wening innocently.
"No, okay, hopefully not bad luck, because it does not have an alarm," he said the girl was right.
"Sorry about this afternoon accidentally, it's a new cellphone, so it's easy to make communication."
Wening smiled, what a sweet girl. But why does that smile look so much like Rara, ruin the mood.
"Thank you Om, tomorrow Wening really first, if you can't do anything else."
"Yes already, take it first, if not can be serviced directly use a new one. My number was on the first contact," the man said sounding so soft.
Not as usual that was cranky and fierce. What's wrong with that guy?
"Alright if Om maksa, it's okay, Wening take it first," said the girl back in.
Grab a paper bag on the workbench. Then take it out with a casual feeling. Not happier than the first to buy a cellphone that is damaged because of the effort to save. The phone from her husband was better.
Wening went straight into his room, headed for the bed and fell asleep. While Seno could not find the drowsiness of the goods for a moment. This was their first night in the new house, and the first night they separated. Why is something missing.
Seno fidgets herself, tries to close her eyes but never finds sleepiness.
"I'm why the hell," grumbled Seno annoyed himself. Waking up, leaving the room unsettled. His steps down the stairs, towards the kitchen there was nothing to do. Take a drink of water, then sit there for a moment.
After a while passed, Seno was not yet sleepy. His heart was agitated with languish. His footsteps did not go upstairs, but to the guest room that his wife was currently in. The man was standing right in front of the door with a strange feeling.
"Why am I here. Wening hasn't slept yet?" ask the man to himself.
The man's right hand pressed the door handle. There was a sense of doubt but quite curious. Finally decided to open a little, then looked inside. The girl was already asleep, making her full of courage to enter and approach.
"Based on a small wife is not sensitized, told to sleep in the room and even ask to separate the bed. Where the sleep is very good again, not fair, I just can not sleep," murmured Seno anxious himself while staring at his wife who had fallen asleep peacefully.
The man approached, sitting on the lip of the bed. Staring without pause, there were feelings of resentment, pity, and also something. Truly the man hated the circumstances in which he had to fail to marry Rara with all the betrayals that had been obtained. Sometimes his similar face makes him even more upset, but there are other things that Seno cannot define himself.
For a long time the net was heavy as well, lazy to move to make the man choose to climb the same bed. Get in the blanket in your arms. Why drowsiness, the man took the initiative to break down for a moment and will move early in the morning. It was so peaceful that night in the same room, in the same bed, under one blanket.