A Mistake

Story Promise

Dira still plays her husband's hand. It felt so heavy he revealed what he wanted to convey to Hans.

"Dira was afraid." finally only that short sentence was able to come out of his lips.

"Fear what? Isn't there a mas here now?"

"Dira was afraid, when the time came for Dira to give birth later, it would be the last time Dira could accompany mas... Dira was afraid that when the time came, Dira did not even have time to see Dira's baby again... Dira really-ener fear that the events of five years ago will be repeated again.hiks hyks hyks..." Hans held tightly to Dira's body that was crying sobbing. Guilt because five years ago he had abandoned his son and wife came back. Especially when hearing so heavy sacrifice Dira when giving birth to Hara... Coma for a few days, must be very scary for those who have experienced it. The fear of not being able to wake up from the coma must always haunt Dira's current days.

"I'm sorry, baby, because I wasn't there at the time... But this time I dare guarantee that the events of five years ago will never happen again. Didn't the doctor Haris also said if the incident five years ago was due to the amount of pressure in your life at that time. The stresses of life that stress you, so you give birth in a state of despair. And it won't let it happen again...You believe the same, right?" Dira nodded slowly.

"No, don't cry anymore.,." Dira nodded again, Hans kissing his wife's forehead.

"So that time Dira was chatting with Dr. Haris, I was listening to all of them?" Hans nodded with a smile. "Everything?" Hans nodded back.

"Yes.. your-his..."

"Aren't we nyamperin?"

"Because if mas nyamperin, mas will not listen to everything.he he he..." Hans chuckles...

"Pawn cheats..." Dira banged on her husband's arm.

"Oya mas, Dira inget... Dira wants to collect the promise of the same story..."

"story promise? Did you ever have a story promise to you? What story promise?" hans asked confusedly.

"Don't pretend to forget..."

"Darling, mas really forgot..try you ingetin, if it is indeed a real-life promise, surely mas will keep it...."

"Seriously?"

"Yes dong is serious..."

"The story about that afternoon, when I was with Jessica in the study..."

"Astaghfirullah.. You still remember that?"

"Of course because I have promised and until now I have not fulfilled it..."

"Hmm. okay-okay but after the story, you should not be angry and should not be prejudiced against mas. If you want to know something about mas and Jessica, you have to ask the mas directly, not to others, let alone to Jessica... okay?" Dira nodded.

"The actual incident that afternoon was the most disgusting incident that I accidentally did..." Hans began to tell stories, from Jessica who was deliberately called to clarify complaints from Hara, to the incident that made Hans refuse a kiss from his wife. All told by Hans, without exception. Dira was silent without any reaction but accidentally her tears dripped down her cheeks. Hans hurriedly pulled his wife's body into his arms.

"Dear, don't cry. By Allah for the sake of the Messenger of Allah, all these things are done by accident..." Dira was still silent, his crying had not stopped, to make Hans T-shirt wet on the chest.

"What else happened after that incident that afternoon? And another one that Dira wants to ask, does mas until seconds still have love for Sister Jessica?" tanya Dira the sidelines sobs her tears.

Hans took off his arms and both his hands held his wife's shoulders.

"Good horror and keep it in your heart.There is never anything after that incident. If you hear from Jessica's mouth something more has happened, it's a big lie. And if you ask me, do you still love Jessica? My answer is not at all."

"But this morning, Jessica and I were celebrating your anniversary, right? And the shirt that Jessica's sister wore was the clothes given by Mas Hans right?"

"Jessica said that?" Dira nodded. "Oh my God. and you believe?"

"I don't know. hyks hyks..." Hans pulls Dira back in his arms because Dira is crying again.

"The clothes were the ones who bought it, but it was a time when we were still together and that was because he whined to buy it. Mas also did not think he still kept it, but when it comes to celebrating the anniversary. This morning we went to the cafe to meet Jessica with the children of her late husband, so that the business was quickly finished and she also quickly left our house. Because actually from the beginning mas do not like him to stay in our house, because mas fear his presence will damage the harmony of our family, because, because honestly mas also not sure if he has turned into a better person. And now the truth is all proven, right?" Hans kissed Dira's forehead then...

"Mas loves you dear, yesterday, today and forever, only you are one love in the heart mas, nothing and never another." Hans kissed his wife's lips and Dira greeted her, until the rain made them feel alive when they were out in the open.

"Yes.we continue at home..." Dira nodded, then they stepped towards the car with a slightly wet body. A second later, Hans drove his car to their home.

Arriving home, the clock has shown at ten in the night, while the rain is getting heavier.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."

"Wa'alaikum... MasyaAllah.. ride in a car can be soaked like this.." said Bi Asih.

"Hara fussy not bi...?" ask Dira.

"Fussy for a while, because from the morning Neng Dira stayed, fortunately there was Non Hanna who was entertaining, now Hara also slept in Non Hanna's room."

"Lho, huh...?"

"Just let it go, it's still these kids. Already talked, tomorrow on the line again.This hot tea is brought up. Neng Dira quickly change clothes keep resting..."

"Yes bi.. thanks for everything'... Bi Asih also rest.malem bi..."

"Malem neng's..."

Dira immediately climbed the stairs to his bedroom.

"Old kok the ride.hunt clean there, but not for long.later the grandpa cold again.." Hans. "Emm... Do you need help, dear?"

"The desire is not.. mas drink the tea only..cold rush."

"Okay. thanks for the tea, baby..."

"Bi Asih made it, not Dira.." cried Dira from inside the bathroom.

A quarter of an hour later Dira looked out of the bathroom, her net sweeping through the room looking for Hans. Because he did not see the whereabouts of her husband then he finally came out of the bathroom only wrapped in a towel, apparently he forgot to bring clothes. Once outside, Hans who had hidden behind the curtains came out of hiding and immediately hugged Dira from behind.

"Astaghfirullah maaaassa..." Dira was immediately limp while holding his left chest.

"Akh dear. pardon mas.which is sick, let the mas treat..."

"Not really, just my heart was momentarily like it stopped... Masku darling. dyinget-inget yes.your wife has heart disease you know, do not often diisengin ya... Later if my heart stops not just for a moment how?"

"Don't bother ah, mas so scared this. I'm sorry..." Dira nodded slowly, then Hans turned his wife to face him. "But if the prank is like this, right?" Hans kissed his wife's lips, and Dira nodded again and she kissed her husband gently.

"No need to wear clothes first..we continue that in the park earlier yes....?" pinta Hans with a breath that began to hunt, Dira nodded slowly while continuing to deepen their hot kiss. Slowly Hans pushed his wife's body onto the bed with her lips still in chains. Heavy rain outside the house makes the two more swept away in an exciting atmosphere. It didn't take many words, the two of them immediately enjoyed their long night.

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