To be the Second

To be the Second
The Bitter Reality After Happiness


"Thank you so much for coming here to bring this food for me" Aira smiled sweetly while carrying a package of food.


"Emang people if nyidam is like this? already the night wants to eat a strange, strange, fortunately I can make my own, if not already drooling deh that child" said Jacky half-cocky. In the night of his heart he was asked to bring fruit. Of course, no one sells rujak at night. Afraid to make Aira disappointed, finally he looked for sense, right next to the apartment there was a house, in front of him there was a mango tree growing thick. Inevitably Jacky had to ask for some fruit from the owner of the mango tree. Despite having to risk self-esteem, willing Jacky did for the sake of the idol and the child in his womb.


"This is for the sake of the debay...." Swagging spoiled on Jacky's arm "Because you're the most andelinable"


"Other times if nyidam don't be weird napa, so I don't use help mango people all. Nyidam that is in the mini marker so make it easy to do. Fortunately my neighbor had mangoes and fortunately I still have the rest of the fruit in the refrigerator. Yes maybe the taste of the song is not as good as the roadside brother, but it is good for the entun"


"Yes, I'm sorry. Afterwards, I ate rujak. It's also for your nephew's sake...."


Jacky stared at Aira's face "What are you waiting for, eat dong rajaknya?"


"Okay, but you eat too yeah. Please...." With a face.


Frowning "Loh, how come I told you to eat? ogah ah this evening eat soan. Can mule me later"


Aira put on a sullen face "If you don't want to eat, I don't want to either. Let the guy drool, all wrong lo" throw his face while folding both hands.


Jacky bobbing head "Good, noisily whiny nih bumil. Yes I've eaten it" Forced Jacky must eat the dish "Ash really....." Jacky's face grinned after eating one young mango.


"It's not like this" Aira ate.


Jacky was astonished to see the expression of Aira's face "So that mango in eating the same lo rich sweet, whereas ah.asem"


Eat with ravenous "No, who said this mango is asem? mango sweet, delicious. Nih want again" Feed Jacky but he shook his head "Udah deh Ra I'm not strong. I can go back to the toilet later. I'm not as strong as her being as fierce"


Aira smiled "Yes, that's okay. You just accompany me to eat"


They were in a park near the Aira aparthment. Under the dim lights of the garden, they sat together. Seeing Aira eat voraciously makes Jacky grieve "Duh Ra don't much sambelnya, it's spicy you know. Poor guy" Jacky's reflex rubbed Aira's stomach. Suddenly, Aira stopped chewing. Their eyes met each other for a moment. Until finally Jacky pulled his hand back "Sorry, just want to hold the fuck"


(Gue's sure the child in your womb is my seed, Ra. After the child is born I will prove who the biological father of this child is. I don't know why I'm sure that kid belongs to me)


"Eh...kok bengong anyway?" Patting Jacky's shoulder.


"I'm not just a shadow if nanto li gede belly funny time yes, rich blimps" said Jacky while smiling.


Aira pinched Jacky's arm "Ih is evil at all. Ngarain bumil balloon air"


"Ahahahaha. I'm kidding pretty" Mencoel Aira's chin.


"Ngeselin" Back Aira manyun.


"So, add a little more if you're a manyun" Jacky continues to tease Aira until they run around each other small "Hey...Ra days your heart is pregnant again"


"Makanya lo jangam make me sprained" Arrived just overcast sky. The rain started to fall slowly.


"Ra, rain. Let's find some shade" Jacky sigap take off his jacket and protect Aira's head "We'll just take shelter there"


The rain tonight depicts the heart of lara. A wife was in mourning, almost losing her right. The tears are as heavy as the rain tonight. The father saw his beloved daughter in tears. In the arms of the mother he spilled all the pain "No need for you to cry husband like that. There are still many men out there far better than him."


"No, pa. Diandra only wants to marry once in a lifetime. Diandra does not want to separate from David mas" replied Daindra while sobbing.


The mother stroked her daughter's head "God hates divorce. But why do you defend what is not worth defending. It's just that you survive. Nevermind, son. The best way for you is to separate. As a woman, you have self-esteem. Just let him go, that's much better. Than you have to be hurt constantly."


"Please, ma, pa. Let Diandra take the life of Diandra himself. For now let Diandra think for a moment." Take a look.


"But we won't accept seeing you get hurt. Anyway won't papa let him treat you like this. Just look what you can do" hit the steering wheel so upset his son was hurt.