
Cempaka bent his face at the window pendulum. He was not in a mood where a beautiful morning was not in fact comparable to his mood. Instead of enjoying the sun that has just risen he does not even look in contrast to the beauty.
Naskala who had just finished doing the duha prayer frowned. Why did Cempaka look anxious and the woman did not look okay.
Naskala also approached Cempaka to sow the matter that had disturbed the woman's heart. Naskala rubbed Cempaka's hair with anxiety to make Cempaka instantly turn red. He glanced at Naskala with his deathly gaze as if he was affirming to Naskala if he did not want to be disturbed.
Cempaka took a deep breath and switched seats. Naskala was more and more astonished because she had just sat beside the woman, but Cempaka seemed to be away from her.
"What's Cempaka?" asked Naskala in a very soft voice almost tore down Cempaka's faith.
Cempaka tries to throw her face away so that Naskala does not see the red tinge that appears on her face when she hears Naskala greeting herself in a very romantic voice. Duh Naskala is her ideal husband.
In fact, whatever is done by Cempaka did not escape from the observation of Naskala. The man wore a thin smile seeing Cempaka looking shy cat. He also observed Cempaka with a very deep view.
Cempaka who felt disturbed could not long act in front of the man. Crushed was his defense and he chuckled while covering his face.
"What the hell is Om?"
"Well me?"
"The wrong Om." His call to Naskala has not changed. Because for years he called Naskala like that and it would not be as easy as turning the palm to change his call even though Naskala often warned him, but all it was in the right ear out the left ear.
Instead Cempaka mocked her husband and Naskala ended up upset with him.
"Why me?"
"Om yesterday did not give money to Cempaka. Though Cempaka wants to buy chocolate 1 dus," he said with a sour face.
Naskala who just got the reason why Cempaka's indifference to him this morning without any wind and there is smoke then took a deep breath. For this business he does not want to admit wrong, because what he has done is the most right thing.
"You know why I forbid you to eat chocolate? Your teeth will hurt and cry on me!"
Cempaka seemed to be inadmissive. She stared hard at her husband. "Oh so Om not happy if I cry to Om? So all this time Om was distracted? Okay!"
Know that the most complicated thing in the world is to understand the brain of a woman. Naskala was always wrong in the eyes of women, not in the eyes of Cempaka alone but in the eyes of his mother he was also always wrong. He was considered not to understand the contents of the woman's heart until Adhila nagged him until the afternoon.
Sometimes he often confided with his father about women's problems. Why are they so complicated? And he and his father have not found the answer, perhaps for women themselves do not know.
Naskala scratched her head and smiled knotfully.
"Trease! You're beating me up! My husband you and wife must hear the words of her husband."
"If Cempaka doesn't want to?"
"That means you are a wife who is disobedient to her husband!" naskala.
"Om always right."
Cempaka just left and Naskala believes the problem will get more serious. Moreover, Cempaka can not think of adulthood. All he had in his brain was sulking and getting angry. Unlike the minds of adults who do not really consider this fight only because of trivial problems.
"Why should women be created that complicated?" ask Naskala while coming out of the room. He had to persuade Cempaka before it would eventually become more complicated.
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"Om this is really sunset?" ask Cempaka to Naskala while looking at the sunset while amazed.
How not Naskala took him to a place high enough and enjoyed the sunset at dusk. Naskala smiled seeing Cempaka looking very happy with the beautiful scenery.
Secretly Cempaka also photographed Naskala standing beside him. The last time they came here was when Cempaka was 13. He came with Naskala who took him first. But this time they came with a different status.
Under the sky that showed her beauty, Cempaka saw how handsome her husband was. But Cempaka can't be a real wife yet and Naskala hasn't been a real husband either.
Their marriage seemed like a status, and their relationship had nothing to do with the time before they were married.
Naskala turned her head towards Cempaka and smiled broadly. But he immediately frowned when Cempaka was staring at him stunned. Meanwhile, Cempaka has not realized if he was caught red-handed.
The initially confused Naskala only showed off a happy smile afterwards. He touched Cempaka's nose until the woman woke up.
"Gee!"
"What are you doing again? Come on!!"
"Don't geer."
"I'm not geeer."
"Take someone else there!" cempaka said looking for ways to avoid.
"Why did she or did I see my face again?" ask Naskala while intimidating. His gaze was sharp and he raised one eyebrow until Cempaka could no longer look for justification.
"Yes! Aye! Cempaka again ngamatin Om!"
"How handsome isn't it?"
"No. Oh, that's ugly!!" said Cempaka and laughed.
"Yes time? But why are you looking at her with a smile?"
"Where is a smile."
Naskala laughed softly and hugged Cempaka's body very tightly. Cempaka was silent for a moment because of this warmth he had not felt for a long time.
"I know you're lying. I am beautiful, and my good looks are only for you. Remember to be a person, Cempaka. My wife!"
The melted cempaka heard the statement that had just come out of Naskala's mouth. So romantic Naskala to be able to make himself float and penetrate the cloud layer.
Cempaka returned Naskala's embrace very tightly. He drowned his face in the chest of the man's field.
"Thank You Om. This time Cempaka said that Om is handsome."
"I'm glad to hear that. After all these years you finally admit that I am handsome. I am handsome" he said confidently.
Cempaka who realized that Naskala was getting narcissistic felt like the woman was about to vomit heard such an arrogant sentence.
"Narcissus!" Cempaka laughed at the angry expression of the man.
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