The Injured
Romantic and Friendly

Dirga really salutes Radit. He had a lot to learn from a Raditya. Lying, taking care of three kids is easy. It's definitely harder.

"They're closer to you, are they his mother?" ask Dirga curiously.

"That's it" replied Radit.

"Great yes cave sister, once straight so three," he joked Rifal.

Dirga and Rindra laughed at Rifal's joke, while Radit's three children stared intently at him.

"The children of one child are boisterous," said Rindra.

"That's a big deal," Dirga replied.

In the room of Dirga's son, Echa and Nesha were talking to Niar, the wife of Dirga.

"That's pretty, '" praised Echa.

"His name is also a guy, Jeng," Niar replied with a smile towards Echa.

Echa was a little surprised by Niar's words. A very strange call in his ears.

"Call Echa, brother," he bargained.

Niar gasped at Echa's request. Usually if he joins a socialite group his calling is like that.

"Whose name?" ask Nesha.

"Dinar Arshen Anggara, Arshen's calling."

Nesha rubbed Arshen's red cheeks and the kingpin.

"Jeng, how many kids?" ask her to Nesha.

Nesha shuddered in horror at hearing such a call. "Don't call Jung jang jeng jeng. Call me Ma'am just like Echa," he added.

Niar was shocked by the two wives of this businessman. When the wives of other businessmen wanted to be appreciated as high as the sky, Nesha and Echa instead. During the time of accompanying Dirga met with his colleagues, only Nesha and Echa were different. They are like ordinary people.

Echa smiled looking at the boy. Without him noticing, his hand gently rubbed his still flat stomach. She hopes to be able to conceive another child.

"You want a sling?" Niar offers to Echa. A beautiful curvy smile on Echa's face. He wanted to carry Arshen, but he felt awkward.

"What's it like to have three children? I have one child who is very tired," said Niar.

"It's so tired, brother. Moreover, Echa and Kak Radit agreed not to use the services of baby sitters. So, we'll take care of it both" he explained.

Niar doesn't believe Echa's words. Three kids without a baby sitter how does it feel?

"Can you share? I think I have a lot to learn from you" he said.

"There is actually a Mamah who always nemenin Echa, but Echa forbids mamah to help things that Echa can do alone. Wh why? Let Echa be independent. Your job is to direct only. Echa has promised himself Echa, if Echa has a child later Echa does not want to trouble mama. It's quite tired to take care of Echa as a child. When Echa has a child Echa should be able to take care of her own."

Nesha and Niar fell silent at the sentence after sentence that Echa was describing. It's amazing this Echa seoranh.

"Echa and Radit took turns to look after the children. Radit's sister also became a very alert husband. Want to help Echa even though she's tired of work. Every night if you stay up late you both stay up," he explained.

Before long, the man Echa had just told me about walked into the room. He took his three children who were running towards Echa. They kissed Arshen's cheek.

"Don't be naughty, yeah." His three children understood.

Radit approached Echa, he saw the son of Dirga whose good looks were extraordinary. A smile was on his lips.

"I'm outside, yeah. If there's any phone," he added.

Before leaving Arshen's room, Radit kissed Echa's forehead deeply. Niar and Nesha feel the happiness that Echa feels.

"Sweet as your husband" said Niar.

Echa just smiled, she was busy with her three children who did not want to be silent. Their hands did not want to stay still and continued to disturb Arshen.

"Cubu, whose baby's name is it?" ask Aeleya.

"Arshen," answered Echa while gently rubbing Arshen's cheek.

"Oh, Dedek AC," repeated Aleeya.

Echa's eyes widened while Niar and Nesha laughed at Aleeya's words.

"Arshen, Deck. Not AC," reply Echa.

"Susah Bubu called him. Baby AC."

Niar and Nesha grew increasingly laughable at the words from Aeleya. Niar was not at all offended by what Aleeya had said. He was even very happy because the house which is usually only decorated with the sound of Arshen's crying is now even more crowded.

"You're so funny, anyway." Niar pinched the gnarled cheek of Aeleya.

Aleeya blinked her eyes quickly with a hand cupping her cheek. Everyone chuckled back.

Aleena opted out and approached Rifal. He sits on the lap of the om.

"Tumben," said Rifal.

Aleena did not answer. He even put his arm around Rifal's neck. Rindra and Radit laughed. They could both guess there was a shrimp behind the rock.

"Want a baby doll that can cry" he whispered to Rifal.

Rifal laughed and kissed the first child of his sister.

"Go home from here, yeah." Aleena nodded quickly.

Dirga smiled happily at the closeness between Radit's children and also their om. Things he rarely sees.

This time Aleesa climbed into his papih uncle's lap. He hugged Rindra's body tightly.

"You what?" rindra asked as she gently rubbed Aleesa's head.

"Buy ice klim commonly opa buy," he said.

Dirga laughs at the funny behavior of Radit's children. When there was his father, they asked their om-om instead.

"Alright, but go home first, yeah. Bring Brother Iyo too." Aleesa smiled and nodded. He kissed her papy uncle cheeks.

"Gua really salutes your family. Close to each other," praised Dirga.

The three Addhitama children just smiled hearing Dirga's words. They promised not to bring up their past. How was their relationship. Everything they do not need to tell let alone the disgrace of the family.

"Pig!" Aleeya was already crying and calling her father. Radit immediately approached her and held Aleeya.

"Why, Deck?" ask Radit.

"Arshen almost pinched his cheek the same as Aleeya," replied Echa who came out.

Aleeya had already hidden her face in the chest of the father. She was afraid that her mother would be angry. Echa's anger is like a monster in the eyes of Echa's three children.

"Nothing, his name is also a small child," defended Dirga.

Niar and Nesha came out, they approached their husbands. Only Rifal was alone.

"Here, same aunty Mamih." Nesha takes Aleeya from Radit's sling. He held her and hugged her.

Rindra rubbed Aleeya's head gently, while in her lap Aleesa was hugging her.

"Don't cry, come home from here we buy ice cream" whispered Rindra. Aleeya turned to look towards the om. Then, a smile spread across his face.

Echa just shook her head looking at her three children. Echa sat next to Radit with a slightly pale face.

"Still sick?" Echa nodded.

Radit pulls Echa into his arms. He didn't care about the many people in front of him. His wife if the middle of the month will feel tremendous pain.

Dirga and Niar smile at Radit and Echa who are very romantic. Despite having three children, their love is still very big to this day.

"The tip is dong, Cha. You and your husband have been married for a long time. Can staying romantic like that what's the secret?" ask Niar.

Radit and Echa just laughed. They even look at each other. I don't understand what to answer either.

"Radit's bucin's husband. The spoiled wife Echa, dah clop," taunted Rifal.

"The lyrics of abadi singles. Beyond the edelweiss flower," says Echa.

Again they were laughing together. It feels like Dirga can enter the Addhitama family. It'll be so much fun.

"This Radit boy is shy." Rifal patted his forehead.

"She, Honey. Yuk, now we're eating."

Niar invites guests from her husband to eat together. At the dinner table, jokes still sounded boisterous. Niar and Dirga were very happy with the arrival of his business partner who was originally very pleasant. After eating, they talked for a while and then went home.

"Thank you for the banquet" Echa told Dirga and Niar.

"Sama-sama, that is all I and my loving husband can do. Nothing special" Niar replied.

After they left, Dirga and Niar took Arshen to his room. Niar widened his eyes when he saw the gift that his wife from her husband's friends had brought. All branded stuff.

"Where are you talking to Radit and Rindra's wife?" ask Dirga.

Niar looked at her husband. His lips curled perfectly.

"Mamih just met the wife of a very, very simple businessman. During the course of the conversation with Echa and Nesha, they were an amazing person. Being able to share knowledge and most importantly not glorifying their husbands. Not bragging about what they have. Unlike the wives of businessmen Mamih used to meet when accompanying Papih," he said.

Dirga smiled and gently rubbed Niar's head. He also did not expect that his business partner had a different wife than the wife of the businessman in general.

"Do you know who Raditya's wife is?" ask Dirga. Niar shakes.

"He is the successor of Wiguna Group and also the owner of A&R bakery. Her income per month alone exceeds her husband's income," explained Dirga.

Niar's eyes were puffed up, she really couldn't believe what her husband said. He thinks Echa is as ordinary as he is.

"Mamih can't say anything, Pih. What an amazing woman Echa. He did not show everything in front of Mamih or Mbak Nesha. Even like housewives in general," said Niar.

"Papih hope, Mamih and Rindra's wife and Raditya can be good friends. They are good people. They are also like Mamih who do not like the socialite mothers association."

Niar nodded and he hugged Dirga's body. "Hopefully, we can also be like Echa and her husband huh, Pih. Although married for a long time, but still romantic and friendly."

Echa and Radit are role models for everyone. Not just for Dirga and Niar. They also become a role model couple for Nesha and Rindra.

While they were in the room, Nesha hugged her husband's body tightly. Buried his face in the chest of the husband's field.

"Why, Mamih?" Rindra who was playing the phone immediately put down her phone and immediately hugged Nesha's body. He kissed the head of the wife.

"Echa and Radit are always friendly. Can we be like that?" ask Nesha.

"Of course, hon. Papih loves Mamih very much. Mamih everything for Papih, so is Rio."

Nesha smiled towards Rindra. He recalled how his meeting had been .

They met at Nugro's cafe. Where Nesha works. Rindra came up with black advances and looked very handsome. Made Nesha stunned for a while. He we he didn't eat meet Rindra back. Apparently the assumption is wrong. When he came home from work at night there was a car that hit his motorbike on a deserted road until he and his motorcycle fell. The car stops and Rindra immediately helps Nesha. "Are you okay?" Rindra had already helped Nesha stand up.

Nesha longed to curse, but her mouth froze as the brown eyeball stared at her.

"Come, get in my car. I will take full responsibility" said Rindra, who now holds Nesha in her car.

"I've contacted the workshop people I know. This bike they'll take." Nesha seemed to be hypnotized by Rindra's words. And just nod obediently.

"Do we need to go to the hospital?" Nesha quickly shook her head.

"Just peeled a little. Red medicine will also be cured." Rindra smiled at the soft words that came from Nesha's mouth. His heart felt peaceful and cool hearing Nesha speak.

"Yes, I will take you and treat your wounds in your house."

"Ja-don't," refused Nesha.

"Why?" The hand that was about to turn the car key stopped. Now Rindra stared fixedly at Nesha.

"It's late. I just live in a narrow contract alone. I don't want other people to think so much of me" explained Nesha cautiously.

Rindra's lips slightly raised, her hands gently rubbed the tip of Nesha's head making Nesha's heart unable to stay for a moment.

"Well, I'll just take you. If, during the day I can play to your contract?" Nesha nodded.

The car drove to Nesha's contract. Rindra's car was only able to stop in front of the alley. Because Nesha's contract is located in a narrow alley.

"May I know where your contract is?" Nesha who was about to open the car door was silent again.

"I just want to fulfill my responsibility. Bring you safe to your destination." What a sweet talk.

"Yes already" answered Nesha.

Rindra followed Nesha from behind. Until Nesha steps stalled in a small and seedy rented. "This is where I live."

Rindra's heart was immediately sliced by Nesha's words. No he thought beautiful women like Nesha lived in a rented that could be considered unfit to live in.

"I went in, yes" said Nesha.

However, Rindra pulled Nesha's hand. "Why again?"

"We have not been acquainted" said Rindra.

"Nesha" he said, extending a hand.

"Rindra." Nesha's helping hand was warmly welcomed by Rindra. Smiles from both. Their eyes were locked and were able to keep their eyes from blinking.

Deheman someone made Nesha and Rindra decide the view. "I'm in, yeah."

Rindra continued to watch Nesha until she entered her contract.

The next morning Nesha was confused about what to drive to the cafe. His motor was brought to the workshop by a man who was able to make his heart flowery. Nesha chose to walk because this was an old date. The distance and the cafe is quite far.

A car stopped right in front of Nesha. Nesha was confused because she did not know the car at all. The car glass opened and the figure of the man who made Nesha flowery was already before her again.

"I'm sorry, yes" said Rindra, who had taken Nesha's hand. Nesha's heart was beating very quickly received treatment from Rindra.

"I deliver" said Rindra, who had gently pulled Nesha's hand and opened the car door for Nesha.

"Thank you." Just a smile that Rindra gave to Nesha. A beautiful woman though her face is plain without a touch of make up.

"Have you had breakfast?" Nesha.

"We mean porridge, yes. I haven't had breakfast either" said Rindra who was still focusing on the road.

Rindra's car stopped on the side of the road where the food vendors were. Rindra ordered two servings of porridge for her and also Nesha. Due to the crowded conditions, the two of them sat side by side until their skin touched each other.

Staring at the white skin of Nesha made Rindra feel different. Especially if you see Nesha's very shady eye bead. Makes her feel comfortable and calm.

Two bowls of porridge were already presented in front of them. Nesha's lips lifted as she could fill her stomach with breakfast in front of her. Because usually Nesha only breakfast milk cereal in the stalls. As a stomach. Nesha had to save because her income as a servant was not much.

Rindra smiled when she saw Nesha was very greedy eating porridge. Unconsciously Rindra's thumb rubbed the corner of Nesha's lips. Suddenly their gazes met. Nesha was very fascinated with Rindra's good looks as well as being at peace staring at Nesha's bead eyes.

"Sir." Nesha's words made Rindra wake up. And they continued their breakfast with awkwardness.

After finishing Rindra deliver Nesha to the cafe owned by Nugro. Before Nesha came down, Rindra pulled Nesha up until their faces were only a few centimeters away. Their breaths are silent.

Rindra's lips stuck to Nesha's forehead making Nesha peck for a moment. "Before your bike is repaired. I'll take you. Don't come home before I pick you up." As hypnotized Nesha nodded obediently.

Nesha got out of the car with a rumbling chest. So did Rindra who never did his car. Stare at Nesha's back until she's lost behind the door.

"Why does my chest feel like it's beating faster?" Monologue Rindra before he drove off his car left the Nugro cafe.

After work, Nesha did not see Rindra's car. He said he would pick her up. Nesha chose to wait for him.

Rindra's body froze as she looked at a woman who was cold while slapping her face on her knees.

Rindra ran towards Nesha and hugged her sitting body.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I'm late" Rindra said. There was no reply from Nesha only sobbing Isaac could be heard.

"I'm afraid," he said.

Rindra's heart ached hearing that. He condemned his mistake. Which woman is not afraid to be in front of a cafe that is already dark in the middle of the night.

"Don't be afraid, I'll always look after and protect you." Rindra further tightened her embrace as well as Nesha who reciprocated Rindra's tight embrace.

Comfortable, that's what Rindra feels. His words were very sincere from the bottom of his heart.

Nesha did not expect that the Rindra that she could only admire was now completely hers.

Rindra squinted her eyes when she saw her wife smiling to herself.

"Hayo, think what?" Rindra pinched Nesha's nose.

"What the hell, Pih. I remember the meeting first." Smiles became more and more on Nesha's lips.