
After guerrilla under the covers, Juna immediately got out of bed. His wife's face fell asleep in a dream. There was a momentary breath in it. For some reason since she became pregnant, her wife suddenly became possessive and spoiled. But it doesn't matter, anything he'll do for Dira. Although life is at stake.
That's how he was with Dira.
Juna tidied up his clothes, his body was sweating after the sport bed felt sweaty. Juna cleans up, eavesdropping on a myriad of outside activities that demand him relentlessly.
After cleaning up, Juna left the room and went down to the kitchen. Despite eating, but the effect of fighting, hunger struck again. Juna collects some ingredients to make spicy food.
"What about Dira?" Vira appeared while grabbing the freshly cut sausage.
"Oh, Vira don't have a lot of nyomotnya!" juna protest.
"Sister son." Vira shamelessly went back to picking up the sausage piece. Juna just shook his head. His body turned back, picking up the sausage that had not been cut off.
Juna briefly showed his face. But that was only for a moment, because he was cooking the portion of one now cook the portion of jumbo.
"Bye,"
"Hmmm.." Vira said while sipping a glass of water.
"What made Dira drop?"
"Delia." replied Vira briefly.
"Delia?" Juna gave voice emphasis.
"Yes, Miss Delia said she had Alzheimer's disease."
"Then?" Juna was still trying to hold back his emotions.
"Because of her pain Delia only remembered the last few years. He only remembers going to college in London, and coming home to find his fiancee, brother."
"Where do you know she has Alzheimer's? is Delia what I was?"
"Yes her husband said. Rian's sister also accompanied Delia. If I remember them sprains, remember how Delia used to make Dira's sister suffer. If I were Dira's sister I'd sue Delia's sister." Vira still felt indignant given what Delia did to her brother.
It was quite surprising to hear about Delia's disease. Juna also regretted the attitude of Rian who even accompanied Delia to meet Dira. Rian should be able to keep up with Delia, let alone her household head status. A husband should be able to direct his wife.
"Maybe it's Rian's love for Delia." she said.
Juna finished his cooking and served it on the kitchen nightstand. After making the kitchen back kinclong. Juna ate the nyemek noodles he made earlier. All share a portion with her sister-in-law, Savira.
"Ra, sister, want to ask? when Meyra was found unconscious at home you remember?" Juna started the interrogation.
"Remember, the one who was at home at that time I was the same Cindy there was brother Dira too."
"Cindy was on the spot too?" Juna was shocked when he found out that his nephew was also present at the time of the incident.
"Yes,kak. Cindy was staying with me. All I remember is that brother Mayka came and they were chatting in Feri's workroom. After sister Mayka came home we didn't know anymore, only when auntie saw the keys outside. Finally opened the same aunt Mey already fainted. After that Feri's sister followed to the hospital and while in the hospital the doctor said that Mey's sister had died with the baby." explained Vira.
"Oh my God, so what caused Mey to die?"
"Suffer breath and heart. The doctor said Mey's sister had a history of congenital heart disease. Surprisingly, all of Mey's family seems to be silent with Mey's sister's disease."
"What makes Mey can drop like that. As far as you know, people history of the heart should not be much thought. And that's when Feri won from Glen."
"I mean Juna? just when Feri's plan worked out?"
"Yes, Vira. Just when Glen was arrested for being caught playing women at the club, just as the company collapsed due to the Glen scandal."
"Will Brother Juna say this is one of Feri's karmas with the passing of Brother Mey? but if I say yes, brother. My sister Mey's death was on purpose. I don't know if I don't want suudzon. While serving at the house of sister Mey, I feel that sister Mayka is not too sad. I hope I'm wrong, brother."
"Enak kak nyemeknya noodle. Smart brother-in-law too." Praise Vira.
"Which mom?" Juna saw the house was still quiet.
"Mama went with Feri. Want to propose to sister Mayka."
If in the eyes of Vira, anyone who will be her brother's companion she still supports. She disagreed that she would not change her brother's decision. Who also served his brother. So Vira chose on the neutral side only.
"Sister" Vira was about to go into the room. Then stop his steps before arriving in front of the room.
"Yes," Juna stopped going upstairs.
"So before my brother arrived, there was a jasmine doctor who examined Dira's brother. He's asking you to go to MEDIKA's hospital tomorrow."
"Oh, that. I'm going with Dira tomorrow." Juna answered while climbing the stairs.
Juna went back to the room. Dira got up and stood in front of the balcony. Juna walked slowly so as not to disturb his wife. Not forgetting his hands wrapped around his wife's waist.
Dira squirms as the sensation of her husband returning seduces wild wits. His smile slowly grew without turning his body. Juna glanced at his gawai already at eight p.m. Slowly Dira let go of her husband's hand. Dira took a sweater because he felt cold. Only use black lingerie after the limit length below the knee. Lingerie that is not translucent, Dira is not confident if you use a translucent. All the lingerie Juna bought was nothing she was wearing.
"Mommy, you're not home yet." Juna shakes. He was also curious how the continuity of Mayka's application process.
"I'm hungry" complained Dira.
"Well, what do you want?"
"I want to eat krispi breadfruit, mas."
"Sukun?" Dira nodded.
"Quiet, that's easy, baby." Juna flicked Dira's nose.
Juna was in the car. Looking for breadfruit sellers in fried brothers. It turned out that he realized that breadfruit was very rare, the proof of which was almost an hour round the city he had not found a brother who sold fried breadfruit. Juna glanced at his watch, it was almost nine at night.
"O Allah where else have I shone." lamented Juna.
Juna stopped his car at the corner of the road towards the park. A little boy was selling his sales. At a fairly young age, the child has been invited to fight for a living. Guess what, the boy was about seven years old.
"Om going shopping, I have a steamed sponge, risoles, there's a gituk. A lot of om food." the boy was already standing near Juna who was sitting at the car door.
"How much steamed gum?" ask Juna.
"Five hundred per seed, om." Juna lifted his forehead. This is cheap for traditional food. Lastly he could buy a small meal or perhaps a fry for five hundred silver about two years ago.
"Om looking for breadfruit. Om's wife wants to eat breadfruit." replied Juna.
"There, om. But at home. Still on the trunk." explained the boy.
"Oh, do you want to go to your house?"
"Away, om. My house is in Cilandak. This was just put down by the father for sale."
"You're the one selling. What did your father do?"
"Say, his father also worked. Selling chips said."
"Then your mother?"
"I have a little adek, om. Three people, one 4 years old, two years old are babies. So I can't go anywhere." explained the boy.
"Whose name are you?"
"By, om."
"So, you get in the car. Send you home. Not a good night wind for a little kid like you. You're school?" Soleh shakes. Juna took a long breath. There are still parents who enslave their children.
"Om take you home, huh?" Soleh shakes back.
"I'm scared, um. I will be angry."
"And it was you who bought your cake. Om would also take breadfruit for the wife, om." After a full struggle finally Soleh want to be escorted home with Juna.