[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Kala Dusk

"Hello son of Papa," said Rudi who had just returned from the garden.

The love that was accompanying his children playing soon approached the man. Grabbing Rudi's hand and gently kissing the back of his hand.

"Tumben got home this afternoon?"

"So the harvest of potatoes and the mongers waited, so they had to go to them. Are the kids fussy?" asked Rudi while approaching the Queen who was busy dismantling her dolls.

The king stared fixedly at Rudi as the man he called the papa kissed his sister's forehead. The two-year-old boy got up and ran to his father. Rudi greeted the King and took him in a hug with the Queen. The jitters of Rudi lay on both. The children did not appear to be worried or objected to it.

"What, papa?" babble the two toddlers while patting slowly Rudi's face.

"What, Baby Twins? You want ma–uukh...." The man suddenly whimpered down the King and Queen. He held his head which felt heavy.

"You okay?" Love approached her husband in panic.

"It looks like I want the flu," replied Rudi while kneading his temple quietly.

"Bring first, I've prepared warm water for you. After that take medicine and rest."

"Ready, my beloved wife." A kiss Rudi put on his wife's forehead.

A smile expands at the corner of the lips of Love. He just kept staring at Rudi's back which was getting away and disappeared behind the wall. It felt like there were butterflies flying in his heart. Tickle and blow it every second. Almost three years he was with the man, and during that time love also try to cultivate and develop every second.

"Mama" called the Queen who was sitting while looking up at her mother.

That adorable voice managed to distract Love. He went back to his two children. Two children who become the reason and purpose of Love rise from all adversity.

"Yes, Honey. What king of toys, son?"

"Ego," replied the King as he piled colorful legos before him.

"Okah, atu okah," the Queen interrupted while showing a teddy bear in her arms.

"Yes, the Queen of bo-ne-ka toys and the King of le-go toys," said Love spelled out the words spoken by her children.

The two boys nodded simultaneously. Yes, love does not get used to talking slurred in front of his son. The child is a master impersonator. When she is still learning to speak, Love as much as possible exemplifies the right way of speaking so that her children understand the right pronunciation and try to imitate it.

"King ... Queen ...." A young girl came in and hugged two boys who were also enthusiastic about welcoming her.

"Nanaa." The queen squeezed his embrace.

"Biarin, Brother. His name is also a boy. Brother Love what's the news?"

"Alhamdulillah, healthy. Your nanyain children continue, until sister's dizziness. How's college?"

"Obviously, I'm smart maybe I won't graduate until four years" Nana said confidently.

"Well, being overconfident is not good, huh. By the way, this brother sister is getting more beautiful today. Are you back in Jakarta tomorrow?" ask Love and get a nod from his sister.

The girl now looked more graceful and mature. She wore a light blue dress to make herself look more fresh and radiant. Nana always took the time to visit her nephew in the midst of busy taking care of cafes and college assignments. Unfortunately for the King and Queen makes the girl do not care about the fatigue of having to go back and forth Jakarta-Bogor in one day.

"I tipped the kids, ya want to see Rudi first, it was a bit not feeling well." Love left the three of them after getting a nod from her sister.

The woman went to her private room. The eyes of Love swept around every corner of the room. The man he was looking for was not there. Love stands facing the open glass window. Showing the sky behind the hill that is still meeting reddish orange.

Why do you always seem to remind me of all the wounds? the woman's mind as she slowly began to pull the curtain of the window cover. His eyebrows slightly raised when he heard the sound of water splashing from inside the bathroom.

"Shower anything, anyway," the beautiful woman grumbled as she tidied her dresser.

Love stopped the movement of her hand as her sense of hearing caught the sound of the vibration of the cell phone. The tail of his eyes glanced at the flat object lying on the table next to the bed. Love is approaching. The net is narrowed when you see the name written on the screen.

"Bimo? Isn't he ...." Love grabs the flat thing. He stared fixedly at the screen that was still on showing an incoming call.

Love hesitantly stuck her thumb over the green button. He slowly shifted the phone's picture button up and stuck the black object into his ear.

"Hello, Rud. Please my husband, he .. he was in an accident. I have to pay for the surgery immediately" said a woman who sounded panicked across the phone.

The Netra of Love widened as the voice of the woman slid into her ears. A familiar voice. The voice of a woman who was the reason for her suffering. The voice of a woman who is the cause of her children can not know who the real father.

The woman's heart even seemed to stop beating and her blood felt boiling instantly. Napa Cinta hunts down as she keeps calling her husband's name. Her jaw tightened and Love's hand was clenched so tightly as if it wanted to hit whatever was in front of her.

...Connect .......

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Halo, Beloved.

Sorry, I was absent for two days. On weekends I can't take long because my husband and children are on holiday. Can be demoed by the community later if later hold HP. So for the common good, the weekend is placed for updates, yes but if you can not ask for knowledge.

Lope-lope is for you, My Shining Star.