Always Loving U
Slowly

“Ra, can yah?” Dirga stroked the back of Kara who was hugging her tightly.

“What do you want?”

“Good you for health. Mami says twice a day.”

Kara loosened her arms and looked at Dirga's confused face under the dim sleeping lights. “Susu?”

“So this morning, Ga. Now it's ten o'clock, I'm males if I have to go down to get milk. There was no milk in the room this morning. Tomorrow I buy more.”

“Ra...” call Dirga lirih, the current oath he is already on the verge of limit. A week's more staying in the room with Kara was really testing the faith. His wife always stuck without sin no matter how tormented she was every night. Do not know Kara if every night when she slept Dirga always went to the toilet to put the sister who always woke up at bedtime, Dirga, the more Kara sleeps soundly in her arms, the more awake the sister.

“Tomorrow in the morning, Yang. Tomorrow I'll take two boxes of strawberry-flavored ones. Now sleep well, drowsiness this.” Kara dipped the flash of Dirga's lips and then re-immersed herself in her husband's arms.

“Ra, every night you always I love. When the hell replace lo my dear hm?”

“That every night I always loved. Here I love..” Kara stroked Dirga's back slowly, just as Dirga did to her every night.

“Bobo well My Dirgantara.. tomorrow I love milk, two.” Continue with a soft voice as it begins to fall asleep into dreamland.

Dirga took a deep breath, “punya wife is not sensitive in codein.”

Dirga took Dirdiran and put it in Kara's arms, “temenin Mami loose, I want to go to the toilet solo career first.”

In the morning Kara felt the mattress beside her, looking for her husband with her most comfortable embrace. “Honey hug, this is so cold.”

“Yang..” Kara blinked her eyes, there was no Dirga. He was alone in the room. Kara walks to the balcony, usually Dirga always sits there if you wake up early but there is nothing. When he came out just welcomed the super cold air, the balcony floor was wet omen raining last night.

“Mami, see husband Kara?” still with the random appearance of her cadulnya Kara approached Jesi who was busy in the kitchen.

“Dirga?” jesi asked without distracting her from the carrot she was cutting.

“It is, Mi. Does Mami have a daughter-in-law besides Dirga?” kara said with a frown, she opened the fridge and looked for the milk box.

“Dirga in back garden, nemenin Papi coffee. Today he woke up really early when it was a big test, Ra. But dawn-body Dirga already watch TV.” Said Jesi who cut the carrot back.

“Mi, Which strawberry-flavored Kara milk? There should still be two.” Kara started scrambling the contents of the refrigerator.

“Mami pake made pudding earlier. There's no pudding, not set yet. Mami uses fresh strawberries picked by Papi Dirga.” Jesi pointed pudding pink color with fresh strawberry fruit in it. “do what emang? No need to frown later in the afternoon Mami shopping weekly, Mami replace.”

“You make Dirga, Mi. Kan Mami who says milk is good for health. So every morning Kara gives Dirga two strawberry milk boxes. Which last week even Kara gave ultra-mimi milk Zein. Last night Dirga asked for milk but not Kara kasih, already sleepy so males took to the kitchen, uh now the milk is even in pake make pudding with Mami.” Kara clearly while pouting.

“Kara wants to go to Dirga.” Pamphitt.

Instantly Jesi cut the original carrot, “so Dirga so far given milk box? Jeez Lengkara! You brat!”

Jesi shook his head, “ every day babbling alas sampe Karam dizzy thought would be a grandson, even ambyar. Very unfortunate fate of my ghost, must be in the congregation nih Lengkara. Shamefaced aja.”

Be present! Jesi became embarrassed himself if he remembered every day he mocked Dirga milk things. Where his mantra is often called Rama to be warned anyway.

“Honey, I'm even here.” Kara sits leaning on Dirga's shoulder.

“Nemenin Papi, Ra.”

“Yuk's room! We love, abis ujan gini delicious. Cold.”

“Kara, you are not ashamed if your husband at this hour has taken a shower already neat, you are still messy like that. Even ngajak ngamer again.” Syndir Rama.

“Like Kara, Pi. Mumpung holidays. Yuk Yang!” Kara pulls Dirga into following her.

“Dirga, sign Papi!”

“Iya, Pi.” Answer Dirga politely. His message has been permanently imprinted in his brain, almost every day Rama reminded him.

“Papi pesen what emang Yang?” curious Kara.

“Ngak pesen anything kok.” Answer Dirga. Free, Rama's message does not need to know Kara anyway they never practice at all. Kara must learn a lot, given the code is not sensitive. Guess why Dirga woke up earlier this morning? Not because he was too diligent. But because of the rain that flushed all night had an effect on his sister who was increasingly difficult to calm down. Instead of pouncing on Kara who was sleeping, he chose to stay away and spent time staring at the television until dawn.

“Mandi gih, run out of it we have breakfast.” Further.

“Ngak is, Yang. Let's have breakfast first. I've had a really good laper.” Answer Kara.

Arriving at the dining table again Dirga was rewarded with a sharp gaze Rama, “baru also dyingetin already tancap gas aja.” Insinuations.

Dirga only responded with a flat face, over time he was used to being a suspect for actions that he did not do. If usually Kara's speech is ambiguous then this morning because of hair that is not drained.

“Breakfast, Ga. Don't beat Papi.” Jesi patted her daughter-in-law slowly. “pati well, Kara must be taught a lot. I'm sorry yesterday Mami sneered at you. Though milk box.”

“Iya, it's okay Mi.” Answer Dirga. “Finally my in-laws are sane too.” Inner Dirga.

“Jas juice, you tuh! What if they concede?” rama said softly, making sure the spoiled who was busy behind did not hear their chatter.

“Dirga has never touched Kara, Pi.” Dirga Sela.

“Well that was yesterday, milk? Then why the hair at this hour is already wet if you are not-“ Rama does not continue his sentence.

“Udah, Karam. We just misunderstand the same chat Kara who does not use a filter. From now on we do not have to bother thinking Kara was pregnant before graduation, people she knows only milk box.” Obviously Jesi.

“Hayo again talking Kara yah?” exclaim Kara who came with a cup of tea and put it in front of Dirga. “Gue makes herbal tea strong.” Further.

Rama immediately squinted his eyes, herbal “teh? Let it be strong?”

“Yes, Papi want to? Be strong too. That tea leaf sariharum plus turmeric ginger. Let the immune boost after the change of gini season. It's been a testing season for fear that My Dirgantara has the flu.” Kara Clear.

“Oh let strong immune. You are speaking clearly. Habits make people think hard.” Rama.

“Well Papi thinks what?” tanya Kara, “suapin Yang, use sop aja but the leaves of the bring are watch.” Continue with Dirga.

All day Kara and Dirga did not go anywhere because of the cloudy weather and raining. Kara spends time watching Korean dramas while Dirga accompanies Ridwan to play online games.

“Mi, vacation will stay another week well, this week is already bobo here so another week Kara wants to bobo at Dirga's house well? But if Kara's day here, my mommy Miya is still in Jogja. So if you're hungry, Kara will go home first. Can yah?” pamit Kara who has brought Dirdiran in her arms.

“Yes there, it's up to you guys.” Answer Jesi.

“Susu box has not been brought yet, Ra?” ledek Rama, this time he no longer warns his son-in-law.

“Oh yes, Kara almost forgot. Fortunately dyingetin same as Papi.” Answer Kara, “Ga, hold our son first. I'd like to take milk.” He continued, giving Dirdiran to Dirga.

Rama chuckled at it, the doll was considered a child. Kara is really innocent, not much different from her mother first. “Please worry too far during this.” Inner Rama.

“Pake this umbrella, fear Papi's grandson ntar sick to the rain.” Ledek Rama while giving an umbrella, but only a small drizzle that night.

“Eh yes too, thanks Pi.” Rama chuckled more as Kara assented the trick. “you are patient!” he continued to Dirga with half mockery.

Dirga just clucked softly as she opened the umbrella, she then embraced Kara and took the girl to her house. “Kemaren diancem mulu do not get pregnant, now fit already know her son plain even muted continue. Gini has very much in-laws.” Inner Dirga.

When the two arrived at Dirga's house, the rain flushed with lightning every now and then.

“Deres really test, Yang.” Kara who had spoiled in Dirga's arms rose.

“Hm yes. Hugged me here, where are you going?”

“Mau manasin milk first, The. Ujan gini milk is better. Mumpung is still at half-nine, do not be kayak semalem deh I have been sleepy you ask for milk. By males.” Kara Complaints.

“Nevent gone, Ra. Hugged me, I don't want Ra's milk. I want you!”

“But the word Mam-“ Dirga silenced Kara's lips with her palm. Dusapnya tiny lips Kara, “Gue just want lo, Ra!” he continued, uniting their lips.

“Nafas, who..” said Dirga when pausing his kiss.

“Hm..”

“Yang, can you?” dirga asked while unbuttoning Kara's sleeping pajamas, the girl with breathless breath could only nod while biting her lower lip.

"Mmh slowly, The.”.