Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome
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Bening sat on the edge of the bed of the former Sky room. He lowered his head to muffle the sound of crying so as not to be heard to the outside.

When sleeping here is usually the sky that always fanned using a cardboard tear, the man was willing all night to not sleep for his comfort to sleep in that narrow place. Now, no matter when he will inhabit the room without anyone fanning, without anyone massaging his legs and hands. No one will hear his complaints. Not all the same as before.

Bening increasingly crowded when looking at the new wardrobe Sky that he had accidentally opened, all clothes neatly arranged. She remembered when her husband took the time to iron all his own clothes, not only that, all the routines were done by himself without bothering Mamak. Now the focus of Bening's gaze was on the pile of her negligee clothes when she was pregnant.

Usually Sky would sit in his place now while watching him grumble along the railway tracks, even though Heaven never again scolded him, the man responded with a smile.

Now he stroked his flat stomach, unlike some time ago who grew up with small kicks from his future son. Usually the sky is never absent always stroking his stomach and invite their prospective children to talk.

"Be healthy in there until you're born, yes, son. Your father-to-be is looking forward to your presence. Daddy loves ama grandpa."

"Be, he kicked me again."

"Be, he's moved in here." After saying those few sentences, the man with the shady face always threw a smile and crispy chuckle.

Habits that are often done though very simple but it is precisely the habit that makes him miss.

Something that is often considered worthless, often wasted will feel stifling after something has disappeared. He could no longer repeat the beautiful moment because part of the creator of the moment was gone. They can no longer live together.

Now he understands, the togetherness of nature teaches us to be patient in understanding.

So even with loss will teach us about appreciating the existence of something that we take for granted. It all teaches us how hard it is to be patient and be patient.

All the items in the Sky room reminded of their memories. Bening's chest felt in the crumbs firmly.

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I saw azan maghrib heard, but Bening's daydream had not disappeared, the woman propped her chin blankly. He really is not the Bening Agistasari who used to be, now a different figure, moody and pale face does not have a smile at all.

"Sir Bening, already azan maghrib, not good daydreaming on the outside of it. Come, in!" bring Mamak.

"Eh, i-yes, Mommy."

When it was time for dinner, Bening's eyes continued to look at the food menu. Ada, rice, vegetable coconut milk tofu with orek tempe. A simple menu that he rarely eats unless he is living in the house of Mamak. At the table there was absolutely no nutritious side dish, as he used to eat often.

"Sorry, yes, ma'am, Son of a bitch, the food's just fine."

That is what Heaven faces every day, once she is not grateful to have a husband like Heaven. Men who never do neko-neko, always sincerely accept whatever is around him.

~

The first night stay in the house of Mamak without the sky. Both of Bening's eyes reluctantly closed, he only changed positions but did not find comfort. He can't sleep.

Morning time.

Bening woke up a little afternoon, Mamak or Mama Has himself did not dare to wake up.

"Sir, don't go there before your heart is ready."

Bening was speechless, not that she was afraid to visit the graves of her in-laws and children, but that the woman was afraid to cross the road that had happened in an accident.

"Let go of your trauma first, Dek."

Bening nodded. "But today Be will still go, Ma. You have to make calculations with them!" Those who mean Bening are none other than Doddy and Sarah.

"Who are you going there with? Mama's really scared of something happening to you again."

"Be can go by himself in a taxi. Mama should not be afraid. Be wants to see them, Ma."

~

No one can prevent Bening, now the woman is on the way to Sarah's apartment. He'll meet that shameless woman first.

He knocked on the door of the apartment, before long the door was opened.

"Huh?" The woman with thick makeup was surprised to see Bening already standing at her doorstep.

"What are you here for!" welcome Sarah without any hospitality at all.

Not yet Bening opened the voice, but a voice was heard from within. "Who, honey?" That voice, Bening looked familiar with the sound that was heard.

"Bram!" Clear eyeballs almost jumped from the stalk. I don't know since when the two met and can be as close as now. Although all of that is no longer related to him, but the existence of Bram in Sarah's apartment is quite surprising.

"Be?!" Bram was surprised.

"Oh, are you with this woman, Bram? You're a good fit, one traitor and the other a fraud. Very clop you guys," said Bening with a cynical smile.

The sexy clothes that Sarah used seemed to indicate that the two had gone far, but Bening did not care about it. Bram is a jerk.

"A stupid woman like you knows what our compatibility is? But, wouldn't it be more fortunate that I could eventually be with Bram, than you.

Bening's face turned furious, without the cue that had been clenched to raise a fist into Sarah's nose until the woman had a nosebleed.

"Nh ...! The insolent! You stupid woman. Crazy lady!" Sarah's face flushed red with pain at the base of her nose.

"I didn't expect you to be this slick woman, Sar. You forgot how I helped you from loan shark debt, and now you're stabbing me in the back. That's hypocritical!"

"Did you also forget, you often scolded me with Doddy even though we only made a small mistake?! We harbored pain over your arrogance and arrogance, Bening Agistasari. Now feel it, what good is falling poor? I aligned your position with your husband's, so you'd be more compatible."

"Remember, the treasure you take will not be lawful. It's not all your right. Someday I'll take back what I got!"

Arguing with Sarah does not make the condition improve, quite the opposite. He left Sarah's apartment in anger and tears. He experienced being a slow man on the street. What to do again. All cannot continue like this. He had to find a way out of his poverty.