Arshaka Aruna
Pickled

Runa had been acting strange for a week, and lately the girl looked so sensitive. His nature is also capricious, often crying without cause, angry without problems and bring out things that sometimes Shaka himself is confused by him.

Shaka sat in the living room, staring at the television screen with focus, though his mind was running everywhere.

"My wife why?" the question kept turning in his mind.

Actually, he could have taken Runa to the hospital to be examined, only it was free. Because Runa would refuse for all sorts of reasons.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, shutting down the television broadcast Shaka scowled at his temple. Soon there were footsteps running from above, coupled with the typical sound of Runa.

"HUBBY!" runa shouted from above. Then ran over to Shaka who was sitting quietly on the sofa.

With a smiling sumringah, Runa sat down beside Shaka and hugged her from the side.

"What's wrong?" shaka asked, his hands not remaining still. Bribed her back to Runa gently.

"Lunch gini, good to eat fresh." Shaka muttered in return.

"It looks like it fits right. Beliin assin want not?" said Runa again, with her pleading face Runa asked.

"Hawith?" Shaka repeated Runa's words just now, making the girl nod in excitement.

"We bought something else, right?"

"No way!" push Runa down quickly. "You want asinan by," he said again.

"You sure? You will not eat later, like that." asked Shaka again. The reason, Runa did not like the food and once one day, Runa asked to be bought asinan and ended up Shaka who spent.

"You're pickled," Runa's nose is deflated, meaning that soon the girl will cry.

Pulling Runa into the deck, Shaka then said. "Darling-" Shaka said, Runa cut off his words first.

"Buy pickled or you sleep outside!" threaten Runa then, pointing at the sofa.

Closing both eyes, accompanied by a breath of patience. "Alright," he said in a resigned tone.

"You're coming!"

"Not at home!" ban Shaka while taking the keys. "Don't go anywhere, before I go back!" shaka firmly and waltzing away.

...

Taking his motorcycle out of the garage, wearing his full face helmet, Shaka starts running the bike. Looking to the right and to the left, looking for a pick-me-up seller who might pass by.

Shortly after, Shaka stopped his motorbike right in front of the pickling cart. The bloke immediately went down and ordered the order that Runa wanted.

"Sir, pickle one!" shaka said to the seller.

The father replied with a thumbs up. "Ready Mas! Awaiting,"

Shaka nodded briefly, took one of the empty plastic chairs, then sat down on it.

"Shaka?" Shaka looked back, as his name was called. Arthur walked up to him.

Arthur lifted the plastic bag from his right hand. "Find food. Lo what?"

"Obviously, Runa asked for food" Shaka explained, making Arthur nod in understanding.

"It seems there will be good news" Arthur smiled at Shaka. While Shaka raised his eyebrows he did not understand.

Arthur clucked slowly. "I don't think you're a guy" said Arthur slowly.

"Tur" call Shaka. "Lo know not the cause of girls crying without cause, continue to be angry for no reason."

"PMS maybe?" answer Arthur. "I don't think you know a girl" continued Arthur again.

"What's wrong?" Arthur asked back.

"No, lately Runa is different. I'm asking you, maybe you know,"

Arthur was silent for a moment. "Try asking Rasya with Vanya, they are already experienced. I'm still in the process" said Arthur, raising his hand with a ring.

After a long wait, it was time for Arthur to get married. After the explanation Rayn and Rasya at that time, Arthur enthroned himself from his activities, had long since the man was aware.

If his behavior has been a waste of time and pointless, and a few months ago the guy with the nickname playboy cap rhino found the adoration of the heart, exactly a month of approach. Without further ado Arthur proposes to her and they'll be married in a few months.

"Congratulations!" Shaka patted Arthur on the shoulder many times, giving the boy safety.

"When do you get married?"

"Still thinking the right time. Waiting for her to graduate,"

"Don't think of anything else, the sooner the better!" shaka said reminded.

"Ready! I went back first, I was waiting!" Arthur left his seat.

After gazing at Arthur's departure, Shaka got up from his seat once his order had been completed. Soon the man left and went back home.

...

"Assalamu'alaikum I'm home!" shaka's father entered the house.

"Girlwindsalam! Where's the pickle?" ask the impatient Runa.

Soon Shaka handed over the plastic bag containing the pickles that Shaka bought earlier. Runa accepted and went to the kitchen.

"Don't run!" reprimand Shaka while following Runa from behind.

Shaka smiled, as soon as he saw Runa who was eating salty voraciously. "Totally laper?"

Runa nodded briefly. "You are, so guys aren't very sensitive!"

"Wrong again, patient Sa. Remember girls are always right!" she said in her heart, stroking her chest.

"You keep eating, I'll ride for a while." Shaka stood up from his seat, and began to step up.