Honeymoon Ends

After taking a shower,  Kaylila  and  Nosa  sit face to face. At the  dining table  there  is a variety of  dishes  available for  breakfast.  Spooned fried  rice  on  a plate  and  spoon  that he had  prepared  for  Nosa. Then  continued  by  filling his own plate.  Nosa  noticed    what  Kaylila was doing.  Every now and then  he  smiles.

"Something's wrong, Mas?"

"Hmmm.  Nothing.  I  just  still  can't  believe  it. If  it's ultimately  going to  have  a  wife."

"Then?!"

"yes,  just be happy.  True  said  Haris,having a  wife  was  blissfully  immeasurable.  If you  know it will be  this  happy  of  course  I've been    married for a long time." 

"Is  that  just  your gombalan,  Mas?"

"Could  be."

There's a  moving cell phone.  Nosa's cell phone.  There's  Haris'  name  on it.

"Incidentally  Haris  called.  Ask for    a blow like that." Kaylila  laughs  quietly at Nosa's  words.