Wife Brought
Heart to Heart

Since returning from work, Annisa felt that her husband was a little different. Bram was much quieter than usual. Oh, don't forget her husband's stern face that makes Annisa a little shy. Annisa was afraid that her husband would get angry if she asked him something. Therefore, Annisa was reluctant to ask and only chose silence. Because the woman felt, her husband really needed time alone.

But, the more night it felt that the woman was starting to worry. Plus, Bram has not eaten at all. Only later and briefly what mas Bram is throwing. Thousand darling ... Annisa still could not persuade and ended up letting her husband stay in her study.

"Mamah .. Why dad?"

Annisa who was enveloping Rama immediately stunned and fell silent. With doubt, he nodded. Because Annisa also did not know what was going through with her husband.

Usually ... when night falls and Rama's bedtime arrives, Bram will come in and the two of them will accompany Rama until the boy closes his eyes. Many fun things they do and when everything disappears, Annisa's heart feels empty.

No, he really was comfortable with all the activities they often do.

Just yesterday he loved all the activities with them. But why do you think it's gini now?

"Mah ... Why are you silent? Are you angry with Rama? Is Rama wrong?" point Rama at himself. "But I'm not bad. I didn't snatch mom or dad. I play by the clock. I'm going to tutoring. I'm not making you angry, am I?"

Annisa smiled trying to calm the child.

"No, son .. It looks like Bram's dad again has a problem at the office. You don't have to worry. Later let mama talk to your father," explained Annisa in a very soothing voice, until Rama felt much better and nodded. "You just need to remember that it's not your fault at all. You don't have to feel guilty."

Rama finally nodded.

"But Dad didn't take long? Rama didn't like to see my dad. I'd rather have Dad talk a lot. Rama promised me he wouldn't say daddy's chatty again if you're back to an ordinary kayak."

Annisa chuckles.

Indeed ... after Bram's cold aura melted, Annisa became aware that her husband was really chatty. Everything is talked about, little things are asked. Until Annisa could only shake her head.

But, really. It was funny for Annisa.

"Hahaha .. later mamah said to dad yes. Let's just say it, you can't talk about me anymore."

There-there is only ...

"It's .. don't talk about this anymore. Mama promised that tomorrow when you wake up, Bram's father is like an ordinary again. So, let's get you to sleep."

"Temenin yes mah ..."

Annisa nodded. "It usually is, too, right? I'm sleeping, it's gone bad" added Annisa again quickly.

The woman returned to tidying up the blanket that had not been neat. He rubbed his son's head while occasionally gently patting the child's stomach. The quiet atmosphere made Rama evaporate. Rama continued to look at Annisa until the eyes that had been awake since then began to close the eyes.

Annisa smiled faintly looking at Rama who was already sleeping.

Slowly he took a kiss on Rama's forehead, "love you, may a beautiful handsome dream," he murmured softly before coming out of the child's room.

Once out, the quiet atmosphere of the house made Annisa sigh. Annisa looked at her husband's still-lit workspace. Signs there's still someone in there.

Finally after an inner debate, Annisa descended back into the kitchen. It makes a warm ginger wedang for Bram.

"Hopefully Bram likes it, as I know. If you drink warm, the body is also much more relaxed. So, I hope I can talk from eye to death and heart to heart about the same problems that Bram harbors."

When she was done, Annisa returned to the top with a warm glass of ginger wedang still warm in her arms. He stood a few minutes in front of Bram's office. Until Annisa finally braced herself and knocked on the door.

"Mas .. It's me."

"Come in" her husband's stern voice went on the air.

Made Annisa take a deep breath and finally enter. As soon as she entered she saw only her husband sitting in his great chair and was staring blankly in one direction.

"Mass?"