
"Hi Na ... How are you doing? Brother misses you, here Brother hugs," said Duta with a sweet smile widened and his hands were wide open to receive the tiny body of Yumna who was running small towards the chest of the Duta field while crying full of joy.
Her heart was so relieved to be able to look back at the face of Duta, her handsome husband and very much missed Yumna.
"Sister Ambassador ... Yumna misses it. Finally after six months we got you too," Yumna's grim tweet while returning the Duta's embrace very tightly. Yumna's two hands coiled from the Duta's stomach to the back of the Ambassador's back until the two hands met and linked together so that the hug did not come off again.
"Sister also misses you, Na. We are together again now," said Duta with anada flat once.
The love and affection of Yumna is so great to the Ambassador. Whatever Yumna would do for her husband's happiness. Yumna no longer cared about anything, most importantly at this time, Yumna could see the Ambassador, hug the Ambassador and even kiss her husband if necessary. Of course it must be, the kiss is not a taboo, especially for married people, it is as evidence of love, affection, longing, love, a sense of mutual memeiliki and a sense of sincere expression from the deepest heart.
The ambassador also hugged Yumna's body tightly and kissed Yumna's head in affection. But ... The kiss felt a little hollow and bland. There is no taste, and the Ambassador's gaze is empty with no meaning like the smell.
Yumna sweat so much appeared on the surface of his forehead and his two eyes were tightly closed and his breathing began to tight, oxygen that entered his lungs seoalh clogged, his face started to get anxious and moved to the right and to the left then ...
"Huh!!" Yumna awakens from a beautiful dream but feels bad for her. A hunch of what it is. Yumna's just a dream?
Yumna's breath was hunting and stinging. His body sat down while his hands rubbed the rough face of Yumna who was full of sweat around his face and neck. Both of his mouth opened slightly for the outflow of breaths to allow his beating heart to neutralize and calm down.
Both of Yumna's eyes circled to the right and to the left. There was no one, no Ambassador or anyone there. Yumna is alone. Beside him were only a few photos that he took from the wall on the bed that belonged to Ambassador. Photos of him with the Ambassador.
Yumna took a picture of the photo there and then she looked at the face of Duta, her husband who was somewhat different in her dream earlier. The ambassador looks gloomy and his face looks dark and fuzzy. Yumna's view is not clear, but his body was hugged very tightly.
"So it means just a dream? Why it looks so obvious and so real. Sister Duta, where are you really? Why is it as if the universe is playing Yumna," said Yumna.
Yumna sighed softly ... "Yumna misses Sister. When do we meet? Yumna is already in Japan. It feels close but our hearts are getting further away."
Yumna saw that the suitcase below was empty and all her clothes were neatly arranged in her wardrobe. Both of Yumna's legs came down and walked out of the room. His throat feels dry. The dream was quite draining of energy and energy. But it was just a dream.
The whole room in the apartment was empty and empty. Yuri, his best friend wasn't there either. I don't know where his best friend went. It is possible to go out and buy food or shop at the nearest mini market. It could be, Yuri did not feel good and did not have the heart to wake Yumna who was asleep. Long enough Yumna fell asleep, until the day began to darken.
Yumna's two feet still stepped towards the kitchen to find drinking water so that her throat did not fuse this.
As Yumna sat down and enjoyed the white milk and brown bread that was on the plate. Both of his eyes were fixed on the paper under the small plate. The folded paper is neat and deliberately tucked under the small plate. Yumna put down her brown bread and took the paper below and opened it. It was just a letter in type instead of ordinary handwriting.
For ...
My dear wife, Yumna,
Love ... Tonight you must be smiling because you are relieved to see the Japanese city, and live in our apartment. Brother had kissed your forehead and rubbed your cheeks that look thinner now. But, Big Brother is happy to touch your limbs that Big Brother always misses and wants Big Brother to hug, even though Big Brother ....
Brother doesn't want to make you sad, Na. Brother doesn't want to make you cry let alone cry over Brother's current state.
Forgive Brother, who can't be honest with you, about what happened exactly. Not that you want to hide something or not open. It's a heavy thing that Big Brother has been carrying all his life. Big Brother you better beat up every time we meet for a date, because you're upset at Big Brother who hasn't had much time for our relationship. Than Brother hurt you for the umpteenth time. Brother sure this is the toughest ordeal for you too, Na.
Honestly, when Mother said, you are already in Japan. Brother confused, Sister angry at Mother, does not mean that Brother does not like your arrival, but Brother cannot meet you ...
The letter was not finished reading. Yumna could no longer read it. There are a few more paragraphs below. Some of these honest statements and expressions made both Yumna's eyes wet and shed tears with heavy tears until Yumna could not see clearly when the letter was written. It felt blurred because it was covered in tears.
Yumna took a deep breath and slowly exhaled to keep her heart calm. It's so tight in this chest.
I'm waiting for you at this address. Come, Brother is there. If, later you are embarrassed to see Brother, go. Go as far as you can, so that Big Brother can't chase you anymore and touch you again, Na.
But, if you're not ashamed, hug Brother tightly until we don't slip again.
I love u, Yumna. The Now and Forever. Only you are always in my heart ...
Both Yumna's mouths gaped in disbelief. His cries began to sound. Yumna did not think long took his jacket and bag and looked for the address to which he was headed.
Yumna wanted to see the Ambassador, what happened to the man exactly?