THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.
Cuckoo.

Jasmine berkutat at Minimarket sand until the afternoon. He revealed his sleeve seeing that the clock was almost four in the afternoon.

"Shory Mel, I'm late, I'm stuck" said Kenanga, who appeared to be bored. He is a shift afternoon employee who will replace Melati and Irawati.

"Casual Nga, not yet four o'clock, just ngaso first" said Melati while tidying up the money in the drawer afterwards will be handed over to the Rose.

"I copied Mel's clothes first" replied Kenanga, wanting to change her uniform, and just thumbs up by Melati.

"After this, you want to go straight to Mel's college?" asked Irawati who had slammed a small bag on her shoulder.

"Yes Ra, it's not been in my week," joked Melati without looking at Ira still counting money and matching the turnover today, at the cashier machine. Worried that there is a difference in counting, something is missing, and so on.

"Geez, Mel... Not tired what? I just feel like my body is tired like this." Irawati complained, shadowing how tired Melati was. While he just work, his body is tired, wants to go home and rest. But, Melati still has to go to college, think anyway. Ira's shaking head.

"Dad! love the spirit of dong Ra, support me, do not even make my spirit slack." said Melati then stood up. "Yuk ah, we go home" he added.

"Okay.. spirit of my best friend.." ira menoel chin Melati while smiling, then rushed home.

While Melati to the house of Rose handed over the proceeds of the sale today.

"Before the campus, eat first Mel, his stomach must be filled often," Rose reminded his sister and then the room to save money.

"Yes sister" Melati then took a shower, changing her uniform with the clothes she was wearing this morning. After neatly opening the hood of saji. Researching Mbok Paijem cuisine a lot of heck, but confused what to eat.

Instantly he remembered the message of Miss Riska, should not eat spicy. Melati decided to eat vegetable soup only.

"Non Jasmine is eating? why didn't you say?" Mbok Paijem emerged from the laundry room. "If you know you want to eat, I first warmed Non," Imbuh Simbok.

"It's okay Mbok, later in the stomach is also warm, hehehe" Melati laughed at her own words.

"Non could have," Simbok then went to continue his work.

Eating is done, Melati washed her own old dishes and then left to the campus after the Ashar prayer, then pamit Roses, Father and Mother.

"Mom, Sir. Melati left first" he said approaching Riska's mother, and her Sutis who was concocting meatballs at his stall.

"Yes boy, be careful" Mother's message, briefly.

Melati rushes on the motorbike after hand salim Father, Mother.

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After Magrib, on one of the campuses. The economics management class, it looks crowded. Students and students are waiting for the lecturer to enter the class.

Jasmine walked in a hurry, she had just finished congregational prayer at the campus mosque.

"Waa.. primadona campus has come.." exclaimed Bombom one of the fat students sitting at the front. Next to a handsome guy named Alex.

"She said loe was sick?" ask Bombom and turn the chair facing Melati.

Alex then turned to look at Melati who had just pulled a chair wanted to sit, adjacent to Risda.

"Loe this is a bomb, new people have been asked questions," said Risda, a friend of the campus Melati.

"It's healing, Bomb?" Melati said Friendly.

"Yee... Melati people just want to answer, you are the sewot anyway!" Bombom with chest.

"Whisper you guys, if you meet a storm only, I will marry you," Alex who from earlier quietly said.

"You don't want Ris, you married me?" seloroh Bombom flickering.

"No ah, marry loe ngabisin tofu rice! I should have cooked one glass. Uh so four glasses," Risda's grinning.

"Well, don't use rice. O,on, but bear witness" Bombom won't lose.

"You can, now." Alex gave a quick look at Melati who was chatting with someone.

"Loe hurts what Mel?" alex began to get serious.

"Bang stomach pain" answered Melati short, while storing the phone in a bag.

"From yesterday he was confused and Mel, there was no loe" Bombom opened the card. His foot was on Alex.

"Ow.. sick dodol" Bombom roars Alex's head. Melati and Risda laughed at them.

Amidst the discussion of the lecturer of tiggi stature, a sweet black face, hair combed by the mist, with definite steps into the.

"Assalamualaikum" the baritone's voice said a greeting, while putting a thick book on the table.

"Waalaikumsalam" all students said.

The women stared in amazement at him.

Including Melati, but not because of awe, but familiar with the face of the new lecturer. Melati then nenby Risda who still stared at the lecturer with her mouth gaping.

"Iihh, aware of Ris, later drooling" Melati nudged, made Risda realize, then smiled shut her mouth.

"Good night everyone.introduce, my name is Rony Sianturi, who replaced Pak Prabowo." the lecturer introduced himself. Since the first time it is not uncommon to throw a look at Melati.

Alex who realized it was upset himself.

After the introduction, continue discussing the material interspersed with jokes. This lecturer, very humorous, so it is not boring when conveying material.

The lecture was finished at nine and disbanded.

"Mel, the lecturer was cool, yes" praised Risda amazed.

"You have a crush, huh? time to see the lecturer until drooling" jeloroh Melati walk quickly to the parking lot of the motor.

"Haihihah... " Risda answered with a ruckus. "You saw it all over, too" Risda reversed the word.

"No! I seem to see the lecturer often, but where is it" Melati seemed to think.

The two then turned on their respective motors, then separated. They're going the other way.

Melati drove her motorcycle the girl in a brown pasta jacket, running her motorbike at moderate speed. The red light stopped, his eyes inadvertently catching the figure of the woman he knew with a man on top of the car because the windshield was opened in half. Both the man and woman looked familiar.

Heh? he muttered. Inwardly asking why the newlyweds were having nights with other men, did Abim know? ah cares deeply. Her thought. The red light turned green, the car Diah was riding left, while Melati was straight.

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At 10 pm Diah reached the yard, looking for the key from inside the bag.

The key opened, Diah opened the door slowly, so as not to be heard. The living room was very dark, there was only a spotlight from the gap of the windhole of Abim's work space. "Faith" his monologue in heart.

He stepped on the first ladder. Suddenly the lights came on. Diah stared in the direction of the switch. Abim's figure stood across the chest his eagle's eyes were fixed on him. Diah's legs feel stiff to step.

"Where are you?" abim asked, still sounding slow.

"Ha-out-of-the-road" he said broken while looking down.

"Who will allow you to walk? didn't you just two days ago lick my feet apologizing, and won't repeat?!" abim asked sarcastically.

After a quarrel a week ago, for up to three days, Abim silenced his wife.

Diah couldn't stand it, then apologized to kiss Abim's feet. Abim forgives with a note Diah will not repeat. Diah nodded obediently, they made up despite still sleeping apart. Abim always sleeps in the guest room.

But Diah is not his name if not breaking, go in a messy house. Even coming home late at night.