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Your existence here is wrong

"Good taste?! If not Mama who asked, really make a drink for you! Rasain tuh," firmly Bening with the corner of his upper lip raised.

"But pedes, Ma'am. This ginger wedang what sambel wedang?! Jontor's got my lips!" annoyed Sky knitted his brows. The tongue that feels burning remains occasionally stuck out.

Bening smiled mockingly, "So his gehenya did not love the ten big segments. The reddish white color does not add cayenne pepper! Haha ...." He laughed wickedly.

"God .. wife no morals!"

"Yes bodo'!"

"That's why I have no morals?! You think the husband who came home almost early in the morning is good! It is recommended so!" furious with a grumpy look.

The sky remained ordinary, not responding to Bening's wrath. The man's response even linked the two eyebrows because he did not understand the attitude of Bening. "So this morning I said I didn't care. Going home to cake, not to, cake. Bodo' greatly! That, right?" The sky reminded Bening of his words this morning, "Or, don't you wait for me to come home? Hey, ngaku!" seloroh Sky.

Bening cast a glance, "Didih, pede! Sorry sorry, ye's. I can't wait for you!"

"Hacing ... Ha ...."

"Soooop!!! Ih, so disgusted, anyway. The flu is a nularin virus, tau!" nagel Clear.

As bad and as despicable as the words of Bening, did not make Heaven reply so. The man never dizzy with all the clear attitudes. Pain and disappointment are held in your heart.

The sky rubbed his nose until it turned red. The itching in that part can not be held. "Hacing ...." Again Heaven sneezed in front of Bening, making the woman even more annoyed with the look of not wearing. Clear away from the sky, towards the bed and drop his body there. The thick blanket he pulled up.

The sky only watched the movements of Bening, after which a long gust of his nose was heard. Patience still exists to respond to his wife's uncaring attitude. He put his body back on the couch. Choosing to sleep there without intending to overtake Bening sleeping in bed.

Under the thick blanket did not necessarily close his eyes. The inner upheaval came again, not a speck of guilt, but after seeing the face of Heaven, the dislike appeared. And what happened, he showed a bad attitude.

•

Morning time.

The dining table in the mansion was filled with three people. But this morning was different than usual. Bening chose to sit opposite the Sky, because the man did not stop sneezing.

"Lang, just check with the doctor" ordered Mama Has.

"No need, Ma. Sneezing gini, a day also healed," reject Sky.

"You don't stop doing that! Rather than getting worse, just get it checked out."

"Later if it's been dredged with Mamak, it will be cured."

"La, why wait for the kerokin mamak. Last night was clear not your kerokin initiative!" Mama Has turned to Bening. That word is for the sky.

"Kasihan Mbak Bening sleepy, so later aja wait Mamak."

"It's your wife's turn who doesn't want kerokin!"

Clear twisting eyeballs. Feeling annoyed every close to the man there is something that makes him angry.

"Just a minute, yeah," said Mama Has.

After Mama Has is invisible. Clear eyeballs glared and stared ferociously at the Sky. "Why, every time you get upset!"

"What am I wrong again, Ma'am?!"

"You are here wrong!" reply Quickly with a taut tone. The sky was immediately fixed right on the clear eyeballs.

"Where did you go home almost in the morning?!"

"I met, talked at the cafe and did not know it was almost morning. Okay, I'm sorry for last night, if you're upset about it. But, I also remember the words of Mbak who was yesterday morning at the office. That's why I'm a little confused about going home ."

He exhaled a rough breath with the focus of enjoying his breakfast. Does not respond to the words of Heaven. Until he first left the dining table and left for the office, Bening did not consider the existence of Heaven.

•

"Mom," call the heavens. The man stood at the door of the house waiting for Mamak to open the door. A little while not open, the sky peeked through the window glass. My mom walked to the door.

"Well home, Lang," welcome Mamak.

"Hacing .. hacing ...." Mamak's welcome was answered with a sneeze-sneezing by the Sky. The man rubs his nose with a tissue.

"Older is the cold! You flirting?!" todong Mamak's.

"God, Mom. When testing? From yesterday also not tested." The sky snuck in and sat on the sofa. "Every night cold with the night wind, so a cold," he continued.

Mamak did not make a sound, choosing to step in. However, soon it was back with wind oil and coins. "You haven't scraped yet? Here, Mak, kerokin."

The sky took off the jacket and sweatshirt. Defend Mamak and install the body. Mama's started to swerve the back of the Sky.

"Gini red sauce, you catch a cold, Lang!"

"Ho'o the most, Mak. Hacing .. the head of the Sky twitched."

"Today rest, don't sell."

"Honey, Mom, if not selling, then the customer will run away. Another week Sky should go to Surabaya. 'There's nothing left unfinished."

"Well, that's it, Lang. Dah know another week to Surabaya should be ready for health. Don't drop bye."

"No, Mother. Just calm! Later, the medicine will also be healed. But the sky wants to sleep tight, sleepy while not sleeping."

"You go to sleep, and then Mamak will get everything ready."

"No need, you will wake up ready Sky, Mak."

"There was Habibah who helped Mamak. You just calm down, he just came home to take what it is, but he said he wanted to be here again."

"Will you come here? Yeah, bye, that's it. Finish Mak kerokin, the sky's going to sleep."

The sky's smooth white back was already filled with a blackish red line. The man put on his shirt back on. "It feels a little light, Mak kerokin." The sky rose and exited the house, the man took out two large backpacks.

Mamak. "Why was the bag taken home, Lang?!"

"What's wrong, Mom. Madam Bening again a lot of work, afraid to disturb his concentration. So, in the meantime the sky's here."

"Kok, so?!" ask Mamak confused.

"What's wrong, Mom. This is our agreement, so there is no word husband and wife must stay one roof. This is our deal."

When Bening left the dining table just like that, the sky felt sad. He decided to return to the house for a while. Maybe Bening really did not like his presence.