You Are My Sunshine
The Part 246
The bedroom door was pushed and opened by Wira, Dara who had just finished bathing and changed clothes was a little surprised by the shock because her husband came home early. Fear also regretted that he had been disobedient still enveloped him, hesitating Dara approached and commented on his sweetest smile welcoming the arrival of the father of his son.
"Mas, tumben's home. Not that today the schedule is crowded," said Dara who immediately took over the briefcase and white coat that was draped in the arm of Wira.
"I'm not feeling well," he answered briefly and flatly still engulfed in the flames of anger although increasingly dim when face to face with Dara, his regret turned out to be greater than his anger. The hero sat on the edge of the bed, opened the tie and loosened the buttons of his shirt carelessly.
Dara put the things from her hands onto the sofa. He stepped back and stood near Wira. Her outstretched hand massaged her husband's shoulder, attentively Dara moved her fingers regularly exerting all her abilities despite her beating heart wildly hitting her chest cavity as she still felt guilty.
The man with a sharp nose exhaled heavily, he could feel that Dara was nervous at the moment. Wira closed her eyes, wanted her to directly discuss the attitude of Dara this morning who had ignored her message.
He was still deep in thought. A wedding ark can remain intact and strong to be able to sail the vast ocean that is sometimes unfriendly must be based on a heart that mutually understands, he said, the relationship is stronger and more awake because of two hearts that forgive each other imperfections every day. Dara is guilty and needs to be reminded, Wira will rebuke in the right way but not with anger.
Dara and himself are both ordinary people who do not escape from mistakes, but do not necessarily become negligent, must make the experience that has been passed as a lesson as well as the process of maturing themselves, because if every household problem is addressed with anger it will only make things worse instead of a solution.
Especially now it seems that his wife has realized the mistake of his actions, judging by how Dara behaves. The tail of his eyes also caught the look of Dara's beautiful face which implied a stroke of regret, and it was able to melt the Wira that had hardened.
The hero grabs the hand of Dara who is massaging her shoulders to stop the massage, squeezes the delicate palm gently and takes it for a kiss and then changes her sitting position to face. He sighed Dara who was still standing with a real nervousness to sit on her lap, the blind opened her that had shone sharply before now returned shady and softened.
"Darling...."
Lama Wira gazes into Dara's beautiful iris, drowning there as if wanting to dive to the bottom of her veins made the pregnant woman swallow her saliva with difficulty because the gaze in Wira seemed to be exposing her who had done wrong.
"Ad-there's nothing Mas.." - his great-grandson.
"Tomorrowing the weekend, I want to ask you out" he said, adding a warm smile.
"Ke-dating." Dara who had been unusually tense immediately seemed relieved, not expecting that the sentence was slipping from her husband's lips.
"Yes, dating. I want us to have dinner together outside tomorrow night like a young couple dating. We've never dated properly, have we? there is also something I want to say," explained Wira while tidying up the children's hair that covers Dara's temple.
"Right as well, we've never dated properly before. Ishh...why is it only now Mas invites me on a date," his protest with pursed lips made Wira chuckle.
"Mmm. but by the way what do you want to say, just say it now," Pinta Dara was curious.
"Consecret. I'll say it tomorrow" he said, raising his eyebrows in a teasing manner. He looked up, then one hand slipped grabbed Dara's nape to get lower until their lips met in a friendly pagutan.