Om Pamungkas
Om?

Ratih woke up on her husband's arm.

Intentions wanted to glance at the clock, but before him there was only a wide chest covering his gaze.

" O..?" Ratih tried to move, but the only thing that was more tightly grabbed him.

The little girl, of course, could not move.

" Where are you going? it's still dawn.." The sound of the endungkas lirih.

" Can't you breathe?" ratih protests, lirih,

" yoh.. just call om until grandparents.." muttered Endungkas with eyes still closed.

" It's my om, isn't it?"

" i have two offices, om you yes, your husband yes,"

" what do you want to call?" Ratih looked up, looking at her husband.

" Dear can.." Finally opened his eyes and looked at each other with Ratih.

" Dear?" Ratih frowned, though,

" yes. baby.like other husband and wife.."

" Well, that's just in the movies and soap operas?"

" mas, papa, papi, dad, it's commonplace.had ya? which can also.."

Ratih pinched his chest.

" Suddenly flirty like this?"

" yes time on the call?"

" also call me Ratih?!"

" want to be called, baby too? I can even call you dear in front of a crowd.." Finally kissed Ratih's forehead.

" Wes.. Do I want to get up?" Ratih tried to get up, though,

" Later on, it's Saturday..?"

He did not allow Ratih to get out of bed.

Finally followed his wife to the cafe, because Saturday, Ratih only open half a day.

Before picking up his wife stopped by the workshop to just see the condition of the workshop.

" Lho? is there sekar tho?" Finally greeting Rafael's sister-in-law.

" Yes.." said Sekar smiling gloatingly.

" Why the bike?" He sat not far from Sekar.

" Oil change.."

" ouwalah..has not been replaced?"

" still queuing.." women whose age may be as awkward or under Ratih look clumsy and shy.

" Who. yok opo hendra iki?" Finally get up and look for Hendra.

Turns out Hendra was still busy under the car.

" Where's your job? until the queue is like that?" asked Pamungkas squatting and peeking at Hendra.

" Two people on the bike don't get in?!" replied Hendra while getting out from under the car.

" My friend's sister got in line, but just an oil change?"

" yes, how about om, if you don't want to wait, just tell the other workshop.."

" uh. how do you say that..?"

Hendra was silent, he looked tired.

" Yes, let me help you, if I change the oil I can," Finally trying to patiently face Hendra whose young soul is still overflowing.

He went back to the motor,

" what brand do you usually wear?" ask Sekar.

Iwang sat down with Ratih and Ria, the cafe had started to quiet down because thirty minutes were closed.

" Call me Wang if there is an event.maybe I can help you." said Ratih.

" Can you be your husband?" Iwang asked smilingly,

" Well.be ok don't know yet, haven't spoken yet.."

" if you can't dance again no need to mekso. (forcible), then even problems arise." said Iwang again.

" He l

you know Wang, before marriage I danced with you..

not every day, but if there's a performance.."

" monggo... just come to our dance school..?" Iwang welcome.

The three continued the conversation casually and familiarly.

Iwang who also came at the wedding of Ratih of course has received with airy chest that Ratih has become the wife of people and should not be careless again invite him out, under any pretext.

When the three are shouting, even to laugh out loud, without Ratih realizing the ultimate entrance into the cafe.

The man of course noticed his comfortable wife chatting with Iwang.

" Let's go home baby." The final voice startled Ratih.

" O've come..?" Trainy looked at the origin of the voice.

Hearing om's call it feels like you're not happy, though,

moreover, he was called in front of Iwang.

" Tell Ria to close, we go home first." notes the end less happy.

" Good afternoon mas.." said Iwang kindly,

" good afternoon, it's been a while?" sahut Pamungkas for the sake of politeness.

" It's good, two cups of coffee are gone." replied Iwang smiling lightly.

" Oh yeah, we're in first. there's an interest.." Finally invite Ratih to rise immediately.

" Ria, check everything before you go home?, Wang... I first huh??" pamit Ratih's.

" Go first, Rat, I will also go home, let me help Ria close.." said Iwang.

" Thank you Wang..!" said Ratih again while taking her bag and following her husband's steps outside.

Along the way to the house of Pamungkas mute.

His face was flat, not much of a tease to Ratih as usual.

The insensitive Ratih knows that her husband is upset.

The regret was apparently brought until the next day, the man was more silent.

" Is there a problem in the office?" tanya Ratih put a cup of coffee on the middle room table.

" No" replied Pamungkas as he turned back the newspaper he bought at the red light yesterday.

" then?" Patih sat next to her husband.

" Then what?" Keep looking at the newspaper.

" Oh, it's been different since yesterday..?" ask the heart coach, heart,

" different why? I am like this every day." replied Pamungkas calm, making Ratih more uncomfortable.

" Ratih did something that upset you?" tanya Ratih held her husband's thigh.

" Aren't you?" Ratih.

Finally he did not answer, he just sighed and continued to read the newspaper.

" At least talk, let Ratih know where Ratih's wrong??"

" it's not you who's wrong, but I'm wrong." replied End quickly, still not looking at Ratih.

" Why is it Om?" Train confused, though,

" yes I was wrong, I should have known myself, from the beginning my love clapped one hand,"

Train jerked, jolted,

" why is it talking like that??!"

" right, right?" this time he folded his newspaper and looked at Ratih.

" that's not completely true.." Train down at a glance.

" means there's a point?"

" jeez... What is this? yesterday was okay?"

" i'm fine, not mad at you,

but if you ask me what I'm feeling, I'm disappointed in myself not knowing myself,

my job is to look after you, protect you, whether you love me or not."

" Where is the jam?!"

" have we been married to Rat for almost a month?" Finally rise,

" let's go, you watch tv, I'll go to Agus's house.."

Train is getting up.

" At least show me what my mistake was? open it up and leave??" Ratih pursued her husband's steps.