Shaman Main

Shaman Main
Sorry about Arka


"Then what was Mas Arka's purpose in meeting my wife for?" tanya Iyan tried to look relaxed.


"Just a coincidence." Arka smiled but her eyes stared hard.


"It just so happens to be chasing into the house?" Iyan crossed his hands in front of his chest. "It's no coincidence Mas Arka, but it's clear that Mas Arka still wants my wife" Iyan continued.


"Of course, because he's mine, and he'll come back if he's already aware that I'm more everything than you." Arka pointed at Iyan's chest.


Of course it's boiling. "But she's my wife, it would be nice if Mas Arka was looking for a woman who is still alone."


"It used to be so." Arka looked at Iyan's face bravely. "Dear mine and you go after her, seduce her, then propose to her and marry her" Arka said.


Iyan was silent if this was the case, but his heart certainly did not accept it. They used to be just dating, different conditions if they were already wives.


"He left me because of you Yan. He's not that brave if no one's persuading and influencing his mind."


Yes, Arka knows exactly how the attitude and nature of Melati, of course what Arka said is true all.


"He loved me, until you finally made him no longer love me." explained Arka again.


"But I'm her husband now." Iyan replied, I can no longer bear the feeling of hearing all the words of Arka.


"It just makes you worried, jealous, afraid of loss, not calm, every time only contains fear of the presence of men who will take your wife away." Arka chuckles. "He's beautiful, right? Very pretty compared to anyone in this village, even this subdistrict."


Iyan was getting riled up but tried to hold back.


"Imagine if one day you'll split up."


"That's not going to happen." replied Iyan smiling slightly.


"You must not be able to, it is difficult to imagine not even accept? That's how I am."


Iyan took a deep breath neutralizing his thoughts. Then smile in a calm manner as usual.


"I understand Mas Arka, then I'm sorry, because my wife is craving and does not want to be left too long." Iyan smiled widely again.


The smile that had risen on Arka's lips now slowly faded. His heart returned not because of hearing of pregnancy jasmine.


Iyan turned on his motorbike and drove slowly after nodding his pardon to another friend.


"Cravings." muttered Arka hard to say.


A few days later, Arka no longer aggressively targeting Melati, I don't know what makes the young man did not show the trunk of his nose. Though Iyan and Melati often travel even though it is just a walk.


'Maybe she has given up, or is disappointed that Melati is pregnant.' Iyan thought as he looked at Melati who looked serious with a television pickle, her tiny lips looking adorable while chewing on fruits.


Giving up is still impossible.


"Let's go to our house, will Melati come?" tanya Iyan rubbed off the hair of Melati who was still focusing on the television show


"Old or not?" tanya Melati looked at her husband.


"Not really, there's only need. Mother said someone wants to occupy our contract for two years. Pretty money can make you shop." said Iyan hugged Melati.


"That's a lot of Mas, all I give you is still there. Better the money in the tube just make our child's innate later." replied Melati rubbed her stomach.


"Still a long time darling, seven more months." Iyan chuckled anxiously with Melati's reply.


"Not long, seven months is short if lived with happiness like this." Melati seduced him a little, rubbed Iyan's face and smiled.


"I'm Mas." Melati further tightened her body to Iyan, making the young man very happy.


"Then it's gone now, let's not go home too late." Iyan glanced at the wall clock.


"Bring the phone, right, Mas?" Melati still hugged Iyan's arm, reluctant to let go.


"Yes." replied Iyan, peeping at the head of Jasmine.


Not so far away, only about Fifteen minutes to the house Iyan, but rather long because of a visit also to his mother's house. That's how Iyan did not forget the parents who always took care of and loved him from birth.


Towards a sunny afternoon, Melati saw from the window many children in the front yard. It feels like to come see their excitement, Melati is interested and out approaching children who are playing.


"Eh Ma'am Jasmine!" a child greeted Melati.


"Yes, Ma'am just look, miss childhood." replied Melati smiling kindly at everyone.


They laugh while continuing their respective players.


There are also those who play chases, also hide and seek until running to the side and back of the house Melati. Because too carried away by the atmosphere Melati also stepped into the side yard where the children hid, behind the tree they shrunk the body that was actually small. Jasmine their behavior.


"They were still plain and funny." someone's voice startled Melati, the once-decorating laughter on her face now stopped.


"When you were a child you were like that too" pointed the Arch at the eight-year-old girl.


Melati looked at Arka, and the young man looked at her a little and then looked at the children again. The calm carrying and the face is no longer creepy makes Arka look more handsome.


"If only we did not part, maybe every time we can together see their joy, and we will also always be happy" said Arka again fishing Melati to look over.


But failing, Melati threw away her gaze.


"I'm sorry about my attitude towards you, and about my mother. I'm sorry Melati."


This time Melati turned her head, the sincere and gentle words from Arka made her remember the old days when they were still together.


"I'm sorry Melati, until now I still love you, can't change let alone stop."


Jasmine knitted her brows, she was still aware that Arka was not that good. He used to be very unhappy if he had to say sorry, let alone as low as it is today.


"If you wanted to go back, I really still wish we could get back together."


The utterances that come out of the mouth of the Ark are all smooth, soft and seductive. Coupled with a calm face and a smile always expanding, Melati began to notice the changes of Arka.


Arka took a step forward, approached Melati and faced her.


"You are beautiful, still the same as when we often spend time together, even until the morning." he said slowly, half whispered and contained seduction. Arka stared friendly, trying to make Melati fascinated.


"Why is Arka here?" jasmine said nervously, hypocritically her heart began to exercise.


"I miss you" she replied smiling.


Melati took a step back, remembering Iyan's words that Arka that do not think of Arka.


Melati turned around and left Arka inside her house.


Inside her room, Melati leaned back and closed her eyes tightly. But it looks like Arka's face is calling out and makes Melati's beautiful eyes open again. Looking at the same room, where they let go of the intoxicating longing. Suddenly it all became very clear.