Your Heart&My Heart
Your ex, Mas?

"It's not my desire to sacrifice feelings for something in vain." ~ Adikara Suryo.

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"What are you doing?" The rebuke just now not only stopped Arun's hand from his activities, but pulled Arun's attention towards the back of his body.

"While singing. Can't you see what I'm doing, Mas?"

Arun was cleaning some plants in pots next to their house. Intentionally, because he was avoiding Adikara who continued to be in the room did not move from his seat on the edge of the bed. Arun could not breathe a sigh of relief, if he had to stay in the room and stay while on the same bed.

Previously, Adikara was overwhelmed looking for the woman to the corner of the house. Even the one who was sought was beberes without being asked or told by Adikara. It was night, unusual according to Adikara.

Adikara. "You're avoiding me?"

Arun's eyeballs go around. His hand stopped from the top of the pot and momentarily paused before turning his head with his lips raised until his cheeks expanded.

"No. Your feelings only," he replied lazily.

"If it comes in."

"It's still dirty, Mom."

"Tomorrow the morning workers in this house come."

"Keep ... What is my duty here?"

The two stared at each other in silence. Arun who was still crouching also remained silent for a moment without taking his eyes off the two irises Adikara.

"You're only in charge of taking care of your husband."

Arun smiles. "really?"

"Yes, come. Clean your hands, accompany me to shopping."

"Ok, boss' husband!" reply Arun pleased. He stood up and approached Adikara who was waiting for his arrival. Together they walked into the house to prepare to leave.

Crossing the streets of the capital tonight, Adikara drove a car with his wife. If usually at seven o'clock at night, Adikara is in the workspace not for tonight. Arunika Baskoro is accompanying the man's solitude now. Replacing it with the voice of the woman who had been non-stop talking ever since they came out of the house. So, that's what he likes from Arun since they were married and together.

Usually the man likes a quiet and quiet atmosphere. Adikara does not like to hear people who talk a lot except Mama Risa . Unlike his old life with now, he is like a karmic person who hates noisy people. And now, he likes a creation of God like Arun. Very much in comparison with himself.

"Maas ...."

"Hmmmm?"

"Why just shut up, anyway? Is it now you who avoids me?"

I want to laugh very much. Arun's innocence sometimes torments his inner self.

"No. I assume you're singing."

"What? I've been gargling, Mas," she replied a little annoyed. "Well, you know what I'm talking about, Mas. That is, since when did Mas stay in Kemang. Alone anyway? Have you not had friends all this time? don't have a lover? Or ... the girl that Mas loved before marrying me? Was it normal all this time?" for the many questions that came out of Arun's mouth, for the last time the question also succeeded in making Adikara's eyes giddy towards him.

Arun felt wrong talking. He also laughed like a person grimacing in pain. "For instance, my mother."

"You asked too many questions today."

"But none of you answered, Mom."

"You're getting interested in me?"

"of course. I'm gonna age with you, Mom. Are you planning to leave me?"

"It won't be possible" he murmured softly.

"Then ... I'll find out for myself about you, Mas." Arun again directed his gaze to the front of the road. He's giving up now. His curiosity about Adikara was huge, but the man beside him seemed to give no way.

His sister herself stiffened in her position. Silence is the best weapon for men who talk like it. It did not take long for Adikara to pull over the car in the underground parking lot of one of the malls near her residence. With Arun, he walked through the crowd of visitors. Until they arrived at the shopping place now.

"Buy cooking stock" Adikara said as he pushed the trolley towards the grocery store.

"I can't cook, Mom."

"Don't lie."

Arun. "You know, I can cook, Mom?"

Adikara nodded faintly without changing her gaze. The other hand was busy looking at the green vegetables wrapped neatly in plastic packaging. "I know."

"Where from?" Arun is the same. Take one of the other types of vegetables and look around for a moment.

"I saw it from your sosmed account." He threw a bundle of vegetables into the trolley.

Arun. "You're a stalker, Mas?"

"It could be said that way," he replied then pushing the trolley away from Arun.

"Don't ask too many questions. Quickly choose."

Auri pursed her lips. "You're adorable, Mom."

Arun chooses to precede Adikara and takes some of what he needs in the kitchen. Groceries and some cooking utensils, and asked Adikara to accompany him to buy her facial cleansing soap that is almost exhausted and other personal needs.

"I will pay for the items I take myself" said Arun while separating his personal needs with home groceries.

Adikara was about to see Arun's strange attitude. "You want to embarrass me?"

The long hair that was left unraveled by Arun was also revealed towards his body motion turned to look at Adikara. "What's the shame, Mas?"

"I'm your husband, Run. Let me take responsibility for you. Put it down," he said firmly.

Arun was no longer able to speak. After putting the goods that he had held, now he just kept silent in front of Adikara waiting for the cashier queue.

"What do you want to eat?" at a glance Adikara turned to Arun who had been silent since.

The woman beside him raised her shoulders. "Eitherway. It's up to you."

No longer asking, both of them just kept quiet and walked forward. I know where they're having dinner tonight.

Brug ....

"Agh, ma-sorry," Arun said as he crashed into someone's body from the opposite direction. The younger sister who had turned to the other side looked around in shock at Arun's voice.

"That's okay, Mba, I'm wrong," replied the impactor and the crouching reflex helped Arun who picked up the assailant's groceries.

"I was wrong, Mba. Don't look around."

At a glance the impactor glanced at Arun's face and glanced at Adikara who became a statue in his position. The man's eyeballs are now perfectly wide.

"All of. Again, I'm sorry yes, Mba."

The impactor stood up and received a plastic bag from Arun's hand. "Thank you, I'm sorry."

"Come," asked Adikara suddenly. He also rushed away.

"You don't want to introduce her to me, brother?" Arun's two eyes seemed to stop, as the girl beside him knew the husband. Seeing Adikara's departure and the legs are stopped because of the question from the foreign girl, Arun believes that they know each other.

Adikara turned around without even looking at the slightest look of her gaze from Arun. "I said the way."

Arun. "A-agh yes. I'm sorry, Mba, I'll take care of you."

A smile extended from the corner of his lips and nodded kindly to Arun. Adikara first step forward. Almost, Arun could not equalize the wide strides of the man. A little confused by Adikara's unusual changes. Arun chose to mute beside the man.

"Mas .. Where are we going now? My leg is already sick," Arun's reprimand managed to stop both feet Adikara. Since then, he was not concerned until he did not realize the existence of Arun beside him.

Slowly he moved to look at Arun who looked exhausted. The woman adjusted her breath.

"Sorry, Run."

"Why the hell, Mas? Who was that woman? Why not call him if you know him?"

"not nobody. It's good we go home now," Adikara replied flatly and went back a step.

"Egh, but do we want dinner? How, anyway?"

Not heeding Arun's question, Adikara continued to step away towards the elevator with two large bags of their groceries. Arun did not bring anything, because Adikara himself asked for it.

In the car, there was no talk of the two. Arun wondered more and more about the woman.

"She's turned weird since meeting that foreign woman. Do they know each other? Or maybe ...he's Mas Adikara's ex?"

At first glance Arun glanced at Adikara who is now driving the car out of the underground parking space to penetrate the capital's night streets.

"Maas ...."

"If you want to ask about that woman! I guess forget it!"

Adikara's voice slightly raised penetrated into Arun's sense of hearing. For the first time, Adikara was furious. Previously, he felt that the man had never raised his tone intonation as seriously as tonight.

"Why get angry, anyway? What's wrong with me?" asked Arun innocently with a mouth that frowned.

Adikara blinked her eyes. Arun's words made him a little aware, that he was being outrageous.

"Sorry."

"He's your ex-boyfriend, Mas?" shoot Arun for a moment.

...Seriate....

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