Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 3

I have to investigate what really happened to Mom, after my departure. What's wrong if I was bad to think to Mr. Agus, because last I left, Mom with him.

I wiped my tears, then opened the wardrobe. Looking for something I can prove. Oh yeah, I remember. My mom loves to write, whether fantasizing about making a free story, or writing about her personal story in a diary.

Sroooks...

I opened the first drawer, second, and third. The book was palm-wide but thick like a pocket book, I took open the first sheet.

Ningrum PoV.

Legitimate, legitimate, legitimate.

I can't believe, after my age I'm not young anymore to have a handsome husband like Mas Agus.

"Ningrums." Mas Agus kissed my lips, then slipped the ring.

I was embarrassed by this man who had just become my husband. And also shame to the close relatives who witnessed my marriage.

Actually Mas Agus will hold a reception. But I refused, it didn't feel right for a marriage of my age to be celebrated.

"Thank you" I replied. Then I bowed to him.

"Happy Mother, may your marriage last and don't forget to give me a sister soon." Said Ratri My daughter. I am ashamed to hear my daughter's words. Ls i? My age of 50 years can have children.

"Thank you dear.you should get married immediately and give your mother a grandchild" I replied. After he kissed my cheek.

"Wish to graduate from college with good grades, Mak, then I will think of a boyfriend," said Gayatri.

"Don dong sure, dear..." My answer. After Ratri shifted, replaced by Gendis followed Bima suminya behind who said congratulations.

"Happy Mom, I'm happy, after so long Mom finally got a good soul mate like Mr. Agus," said Gendis, he cried to me.

"Don't cry, baby..." I rubbed the shoulder of the crying Gendis in my arms. Although I actually cried too, remember my treatment first, to this meek daughter of Banuwati. But Gendis never reciprocated my treatment. Until this boy gets a proper reply. Have harmonious parents, in-laws who love him, especially husbands like Bima who love him.

"Mother.I am equally happy Gendis, now Mak Ningrum is already there to accompany. Let me invite Gendis to take care of our new company huh, Mak." This time it was Bima who spoke after Gendis.

"Alright Bima, take care of your child." Answer's short. Bima will take Gendis abroad. Taking care of the company that Bima stubis himself is not the gift of his parents.

"Sir Agus, pick up Mom. Take care of it well," Bima's message to Mas Agus.

"Don't worry Bima, may you succeed" replied Mas Agus.

In turn they say hello. Banuwati mama Gendis with husband, namely Daniswara. Seruni and Ganendra were Bima's parents as well as other close relatives.

"Ningrum, after Ratri Graduation next week, let him take care of his company in the city of S" said Daniswara.

"I am how Ratri alone Mr, the important thing is Ratri is happy, I will always support." My answer. Daniswara looked relieved. The man seems to have retired. In fact, the company in Jakarta has been handed over to Gendis, then the one in the city of S, to my daughter.

I'm glad everyone is gathered at my house. The house left by my parents in Bima magic became a nice house, two floors even though the car could not enter. People my age don't think about it.

Among the guests who came, none of my husband's family was present. Before we got married, Mas Agus once told me that he had a daughter, but I asked Mas Agus to invite him here. But according to Mas Agus, his son did not want to.

Like there is a secret that Mas Agus hid from me about his family, but only Mas Agus knows.

If I ask about Mas Agus' ex-wife. Agus always answered. "Don't talk about that woman again." Rigorously. Since then I have never asked again.

All the guests tasted the dishes while chatting at length until the afternoon the guests disperse.

I immediately took an afternoon shower, my body feeling fresh and light. Arriving at the room, Mas Agus who was still wearing a blangkon had already laid his body on the mattress. I was shocked, because only this time Mas Agus entered my room. But it seems the man has no sense of awkwardness anymore.

"Bath first, "My command is immediately I sit in front of the glass combing hair.

"Ningrum..." Mas Agus. I don't know when the stork, suddenly he's already embracing me from behind. My heart beats faster when her burly hands are coiled around her stomach.

The cup!

"Okay. I take a shower." His word. After kissing my head he immediately opened the blangkon and so forth to leave a shirt and shorts.

Immediately I went out, again still embarrassed to see my husband's limbs. Maybe now Mas Agus is taking a shower.

Arriving outside the room Mbok Sri and Gayatri were tidying the mats of former guests.

"Sir, Mr Agus has gone to the room?" Ratri asked as he rolled up the carpet.

"Well, why is it?" I asked back.

"So Mr. Agus asked Mother's room, I kept going there.

Quickly, Mas Agus already knew my room, apparently asked Ratri.

At night we were both in the room. Mas Agus immediately asked for his right, and not just once did. That night up to three times.

Day by day my household with Mas Agus adem ayem. We got along well until my marriage lasted two months my daughter left for S town.

However, lately. Mas Agus often gets job offers out of town. Though only at home a day, Mas Agus tomorrow will leave again. I felt lonely, because I was left for days.

"Mas..Tomorrow I come out of town, yes, I deserted Mas, at home alone. Ratri no longer exists" I said. Until a few minutes Mas Agus did not reply.

"If I come along, I can also join Mas's work, get money." My love.

"If the reason you want to get money is not enough money, why is the money I love not enough?" Tanya Mas Agus was serious.

"Geek! That's not it, I'm even a baper..." I'm a little upset.

"All right, if you're not tired, that's a good idea. We're always together." Answer Mas Agus.

"True Mas," I smiled happily and hugged her.

As usual tonight, Mas Agus spent the night with me. It was natural not to meet for a week. The next day, I went with Mas Agus out of town.

Since that time, wherever Mas Agus work I was always invited. I sleep everywhere, but I am happy.

I also make money from my sweat. Although every month Ratri always sends money to my account. But let the money be used if I am not able to work.

I'm happy, Ratri and Gendis always call me, we always communicate by phone.

Until one day, Mas Agus got a job offer in Jakarta. Supervise the construction of apartments over a long period of time. We stay at my house again like we used to. But during his time in Jakarta, Mas Agus attitude changed a little a lot silent.

"Mas... why the hell, I noticed lately Mas Agus often daydreaming?" Askaqua.

"Rum, tomorrow we move into my house huh," He asked suddenly.

"To Mas's house, where?" My toot. Because during the marriage has been almost 5 months, Mas Agus has never told me about where he lives.

"In Jakarta too, not far away,"

"Why do I have to move Mas anyway, if both live in Jakarta, what's wrong with living here." My advice.

"Geek! I'm a Rum man, the time of continual dribbling with you." His face turned irritated. Until I was afraid, when all this time Mas Agus never angry.

"Yes, yes, I'm going where my husband goes." I relented.

...Seriate....