[Note] A Perfect Marriage

The feeling....

Love walked slowly while holding her two children, down the paved road to her house. Yes, the woman now deliberately did not pass the path again and chose to pass in front of her husband's house. Love glanced at the whitewashed house. Slender. There is no activity in the house and the door is also closed.

"Mr ... Papa," the queen murmured as she looked towards the house of the man who became the father.

Love turned to her daughter who had reached out and moved forward. He knew the meaning of his daughter, but Love was so reluctant to turn towards the house.

"It's late afternoon, honey. Yuk, home!" take Love back to step.

However, suddenly the queen whined and thrashed while pointing towards the house. The love that must sustain the two toddlers until defeat and staggered backwards. Fortunately beside him was a guava tree that he could hold.

"The queen's going to Grandma's?" ask Love and get a nod from the two-year-old boy.

The tired-looking woman looked at her daughter and her house-in-law in turn with a worried expression. The Queen continued to call Rudi and the King was seen no less hoping to see his papa. In the end, with a heavy heart Love stepped towards the two-story house.

Tok–tok–tok!

A few times the woman with the ponytail of hair knocked on the door, but there was no answer from the inside. The thought of Love began to unsettle, and the words of Miss Vienna again revolved in her head.

Feeling agitated and desperate for no answer, Love knocked on the brown wooden door once more. I knocked three times, but the door didn't open. Love took a deep breath and turned around. However, the sudden sound of the door opening made him quickly turn back to face the door.

"Uncle?!" the muttered woman who was in shock saw a middle-aged man standing before her.

"What's up, Ta?"

"Where's mom, Uncle? Rumi's?

"They're in town. Were you not told?"

Love shook his head slowly with a confused look at the question of the man who was the sister-in-law. The man named Jaka is now handed the task of guarding the house and plantation of Mira and Rudi.

"Rudi's disease is relapsing, they have to go to the city to treat it?"

"Pe—disease? Uncle means ... Rudi's sick?"

Jaka gave a strange look at his sister's son-in-law. He nodded in love speech.

"Mr ... Papapa," said the two children of Love who eventually distract the two adults.

"Have spoken, yes now. Want to come with grandpa?" tawar Jaka thrust his hand at the king. But just rejected.

"Uncle, do you know where they're going?"

Jaka, who was busy flirting with the twins, re-strapped his head to hear the question of Love. "After their uncle went to Jakarta, but uncle did not know which hospital."

Love is still pensive with tears that have been welling up in her eyes. The woman looks messed up and tired.

"Try me to call Rumi. Or would you like an uncle to ask for his address?"

"Emm, no need, Uncle. Let Love call Rumi later."

"alright. You better rest first. From your face looks very tired. Your children must also be exhausted from the garden all day."

"Yes, Uncle. Then excuse me. Thank you very much, Uncle," said Cinta and passed away leaving the house with shaky steps.

...Connect ........

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Happy new year, dear-My dear....

It is not about this new year that matters, but self-awareness and a heart that constantly corrects every mistake in order to become a better person.

Let's move on with a more tempestuous spirit, with a deeper determination to start a meaningful year.

Happy new year, My Shining Star🌟

See you soon.