Your Heart&My Heart
Staring at Each Other with Meaning

"The more I look at the more I can't afford to wipe you." ~ Adikara Suryo.

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"Where are you doing today, Mom?"

"Ordinary kayak. Why?"

"What are you doing, anyway?"

The sister who was driving the car moved her face to Arun. "Sleep."

"Seriously, Mas?"

"Two rius." Arunika looked resentfully at Adikara. Her lips don't like it.

"You're a mystery man."

"Suspect?"

"Open! I like the weird stuff. Feels like your legal wife, but knows nothing about you. What kind of wife am I?"

"Don't blame yourself. What do you want to know about me?"

"I—"

"Later ask, if it's at home."

Arunika shut her mouth again. His sense of regret became double than before. Getting Arun's irritated glance, the man beside him laughed instead.

"You're smart smile just as laugh, Mom. What else is mocking me. Very different from before that was very difficult to make a smile what else was like earlier. It's like a toll road."

"Because I have a wife."

"PRoudly?"

"Sort of."

"Good." Arunika folded her hands on both her chest. Still feels annoyed.

The journey that took a fairly quick time because it was late at night too, finally reached the destination where they lived. Arunika rushed down together with Adikara and headed straight for the main door.

"Maas ...."

Sister turned body. "Yes?"

"Where am I going, Mas?" point it towards the edge of the floor.

"flower?"

"Yes ... The rose is here."

The sister looked frowny feeling confused. As far as he was concerned, he had not touched anything since back home.

"Try asking the mother."

Arun was silent. "Oh, yes, I forgot that uda has the mbak. Yuk ...."

The elder sister shook her head looking at Arun who was walking in front of her. Great also his wife. The radar is above average. How not. Arun could tell what wasn't in that house.

"Mr ...."

"Yes, Miss?" Her name is Windra, 40 years old.

"Call Arun, Mba. Miss Windra there's a flower pot move I don't?" Arun put his bag on the chair next to the dining table. He pulled it and sat down.

"She, son Arun. They are backward because they do not have the sun in front. Is the child wrong?"

Arun smiles. "No, Ma'am. Yes already, if according to Mbak well there justin aja. I thought it was sold to Mas Adikara," sneered Arun to find Adikara who had just sat next to him. His medium-sized eyes were staring unacceptably at Arun.

"Yeeee ... B see it, Mom. Want kero's eyes?"

Mba Windra smiled looking at the two. The sister even took a heavy breath without saying anything. Although the mother was the one sent by the mother, but could not make Adikara behave like an ordinary to Arun in front of him.

"Would you like to eat now?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"OKAY. Maqf ... We're eating now. I help you" said Arun now rising from his seat.

Preparing the food that has been presented on the bartender table, Arun also helped lift one by one dinner menu and move it to the dining table made of wood.

Adikara himself is lazy to clean first to the room and must go down again. So, she planned to have dinner after that lying in the room while telling a story with Arun.

"Eating a lot, Mas," said Arun after putting a plate filled almost to the front of Adikara.

"What effort?" tanyakanya.

"To be smarter to talk" said Arunika.

"Hmm."

Arun chuckled amusedly before catching up with Adikara to scoop the food into his mouth. It feels, Arunika really already understands the nature of Adikara who is irritable to talk.

After eating, Adikara first went upstairs to her room. As for Arun, he still helps Ms. Windra and just wants to know the workers given by her in-laws. Counting, where to find information about what her husband did while at home.

"Udah up, Ma'am," said Arun whispering a glance towards the stairs. Now, he came closer to Madam Windra who was washing dishes. "Where, Ma'am? Is Adikara out of the room?"

"Lunch only, son Arun. The rest, son Adikara is in the workspace. I think all day there when I know lunch is ready."

"Ouuu ... Means real work," muttered Arun spontaneously.

"Bak don't know, because it's only up to the front door."

"Egh, no. Meaning ... Mas Adikara actually works, Ma'am. Yes, ready for this break. Thanks for the info. Arun wants to clean up first," said Arunika before breezing away.

"Yes, son of Arun."

Arriving in the room, Arun found Adikara who had just finished wearing a plain white T-shirt to sleep. He walked in slowly.

"Thank you, Mom."

"Together."

No more answers from Arunika. He walked into the bathroom, after putting the bag on the table and picking up the towel and his nightgown.

Adikara chose to turn on the TV to wait for Arun to finish bathing. He did not want to fall asleep before seeing his wife lying next to him. The awaited ones are finally visible. Adikara quietly glanced at Arun who was now walking to the bed.

"Watch what, Mom?" Arunika crawled up onto the bed and sat in a similar position next to Adikara.

"Ball."

"Tumbens?"

"Wait for the wife."

"Ooooo ... Can you ask me not yet?"

"You ask what?"

"What do you do, Mom?"

"I ... Working as a Trader. What else do you want to know?" Adikara took the TV remote and touched the power button. The TV screen died instantly. He turned his head towards Arun who was still silent and looked ahead.

"Hmmm ... A trader? Do you play investing? Besides that?"

"The company leader."

"Well?" Arunika turned towards him with a gaping mouth. "Seriously, Mas?"

Adikara even smiled at Arun's innocence. "If you don't believe it, it's okay."

"If you're the leader of a company, why don't you go to work?"

"Lazy."

"As simple as that?" He glares at the eyes.

"Yes." Yeah."

Dada Arunika kembis hear it. I think he doesn't believe. Why else work if her husband actually has a business that produces greater than his own salary.

"Why silence?"

"Pengen fainted, Mas," he said limp.

"Would you be out of work?"

Arunika looked back into Aidkara's eyes with a quick movement. "No. Mas ... I again got a promotion for the manager's part position. That was my dream, Mom, for 4 years there. Even though you're rich, I still want a career, Mas."

Iris Adikara's eyes stared at the beautiful bead behind Arunika's lashes. There is no doubt there.

"Good," he said after a few seconds of silence.

Arunika throws away the relieved napsas. "Thank you, Mom."

"For?"

"Yes ... Still let me work."

"Why not?"

Arunika raised her shoulders, "there are some husbands who forbid his wife from working. I thought, Mas Adi was one of them."

"Not yet." He pulled the blanket to lie down inside.

"What do you mean, Mom?"

"I'm already sleepy. Sleep ...."

"Because ... The question and answer session about you isn't over yet, Mas."

My sister closed her eyes now. "I'm sleepy."

"I don't know what you like yet, Mom? What color you like, the size of your shirt, the size of your feet, your favorite food, foods you don't like, continue to be ... What do you like and dislike about me?"

The last question reflexes open the eyes of Adikara who had closed. He thought for a moment, despite knowing the woman beside him was staring expectantly waiting for his answer.

"I was sleepy" he said again and closed his eyes. Arunika is really resigned. He always succumbed to the strange attitude of Adikara.

"alright. I swear you're having a nightmare, Mas!" Excuse me, he said something and started to pull the blanket to lie down. Then, Arunika turned her back to Adikara.

"Don't turn your back on me."

"Lazy look at your face, Mas. I'm afraid of getting bored" said Arun.

"Related?"

"Hmmm ...."

"Don't blame me for doing something from behind."

Arunika opened her eyes and immediately turned her body to the position where Adikara was lying similarly towards her. He feels threatened. The two looked at each other. Arunika does not understand the sirat from Adikara's eyes now which actually every day must resist his desire. (your very sad Bambang wkekekkw)

"Why?"

Adikara sighed. "Sleep. If you can't sleep, look me in the face, so you can love me 100%."

My sister closed her eyes tightly. He was afraid of staring long into Arunika. What could happen if he couldn't help himself. Perhaps, Arunika is increasingly disappointed in him.

Soon maybe he brushed off his mind that had heated up tormenting the body. He hoped to fall asleep quickly, even though Arun was looking at him annoyed.

Seriate.

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