Dear, Soul!!
The truth old
Faiq's legs swayed step by step towards Sasa who was so beautiful with her wedding dress. With a smile on his lips, he never thought he could be sincere to see the woman he loved so much as a match with others in the guarantee.
Sasa also watched from the throne, as if waiting for congratulations from his former lover. Sasa was unsure of being able to look at Faiq tonight with him who was now a status of the other person, but seeing Faiq who looked tough, also gave strength to Sasa.
“Congratulations yes.” Said Faiq extending his hand.
Sasa smiled and grabbed Faiq's hand.They look matured can throw each other a smile in a situation like this, considering that they were lovers who loved each other.
“Still..”
Faiq turned his gaze away from Sasa, and looked at the handsome-looking Azka with the tuxedo he was using.
“I shouldn't have said something like this, but it feels like I'd love to say it”
“Let's just say” Azka lets Faiq convey what he wants to convey.
“Jaga Sasa well. I know, this is not worth saying by the person who has hurt Sasa many times, but... I really hope you take good care of him. I know Sasa, he's noisy but fragile. But, more than what I know, you know better now”
Azka nodded, agreeing to a request from someone she knew as someone who loved her wife very much.
There were not many words that Faiq could say, just a short message and congratulations, as well as a sincere prayer that he hoped that Sasa and Azka would live happily.
Faiq returned to meet Fauzi, Salwa and Karin who were waiting for him. He did not understand why he felt relieved to say congratulations and pray for the best for both brides. Maybe because of his sincerity, or just because something new is now slowly appearing in his heart.
“Lu what lecture is up there? Thank you very long ago” Gerutu Fauzi after Faiq re-joined them.
“Obviously, a former” replied Faiq followed by a small laugh, which made Salwa and Karin laugh too.
“Where are the work problems? Safe-safe aja?” Tanya Fauzi threw her gaze at Faiq and Karin.
“Aman.”
“Iya anyway, from I saw even passed aman” Goda Fauzi while glancing at Karin. “What's because his business partner makes it comfortable?”
Faiq chuckled, he knew very well what Fauzi said.
“Lu want me to refer to Karin?”
“Hah?? What?” As if Fauzi was catching something strange, he asked clarifying what he had just heard.
“Ah, I've never told ya.. Karin the. my ex-wife”.
Fauzi and Salwa found it difficult to digest what they had just heard. It was as if Faiq was joking about something impossible.
“Gue married Karin a few years ago, and decided to split”
“Ja-so.” Fauzi looked at Karin, her memory recalling Karin who had told her about her ex-husband.
“Iya, Faiq I meant back then.. Dia”
Fauzi was even more shocked to hear him, even Salwa patted his cheek gently to make sure that what he was hearing now, was not something he had heard in the dreamland.
“Ta-but.. Why didn't you say?”
“Yes because I have no relationship with Faiq anymore. We said it was useless, too. Lagian Faiq had a woman he liked yesterday, so it's better if we both have problems, we'll know”
“There is a saying, the world is as wide as a moringa leaf. And now that I believe it, you guys are proof of that saying” Salwa said it was still hard to believe. The woman who had made him upset during High School first, it turns out was the person who had been pronounced ijab qabul by the man who used to contribute to his relationship with Fauzi.
They continued their conversation with Salwa and Fauzi who were still amazed at the new facts presented to them. Something they never expected, it happened.
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Long enough Fauzi and Salwa stay at Sasa's party, until finally they also resigned after the guests say goodbye home.
Salwa sat in front of the makeup mirror, took off some of the jewelry she used at the party, and removed the makeup on her face.
“We lost contact with Faiq a long time ago, when Faiq came back I knew he was still my friend who was still single, with his feelings still burning on Sasa. Unexpected..” Fauzi went back to discussing something very surprising to him. He sat down and leaned on the back of the bed.
“Destiny indeed no one knows dear. I'm the same you who were separated, can finally be together now.”.
“Yes because it does not match” Salwa replied briefly by still busy tidying her face of the make-up that previously piled on her face.
“Keep why get married if it doesn't fit?” Fauzi was still curious about what happened to Faiq and Karin in the past.
With a little annoyance, Salwa turned to look at her husband who had already changed clothes.
“Why do you think about it, it's their business. What is important now is that they remain on good terms despite their status not being husband and wife anymore” Gerutu Salwa.
Fauzi was silent, apparently he had provoked his wife's emotions.
“I'll just ask dear.”
Salwa moved from her seat with a face that was free of make-up with the help of baby oil and toner.
“From you think of it, meningan help me take off my dress”
Salwa approached Fauzi, asking her husband to remove the long zipper on the back of her dress. His hand would not reach if he wanted to open it himself.
Fauzi also, before leaving earlier, he had become his wife's assistant.
Fauzi who saw his wife's smooth back, could not bear to not die from his former kiss there, while Salwa was used to getting such treatment from Fauzi.
It's just that tonight it wasn't just her back that got a kiss from Fauzi, her nape was an easy target for her husband's lips. Fauzi's breath and a small kiss that touched his nape, made Salwa shudder.
“Sayang..” A whining tone began to sound from Fauzi.
“Hem?”
“Mikayla is six years old now, it seems like she already needs a sister to be accompanied by play”
“The age is still small, Mikayla still needs full attention from us” said Salwa moved after res behind her shirt came off.
“Where are you?”
“Change, I can't sleep in a dress right?”
Fauzi quickly grabbed Salwa's wrist, pulling his wife with a single pull until he got closer to her.
“I told you, Mikayla is already big.. So..”
“Darling, I have to change clothes.. Not comfortable wearing a dress, I have to wear pajamas”
“It is not more convenient if you do not wear anything”
Salwa quite understood what her husband wanted now.
“If I'm cold?”
“And there I am, I am warmer than any pajama, even warmer than the thick blanket”
“Masa?”
“Don't believe? Want to try?”
Not yet Salwa gave an answer, Fauzi was already closing in on his wife's face and gave a sweet kiss that slowly went wild on his wife's lips.
Long enough the two clinging, until Salwa broke away from the ferocity of the husband. Fauzi looked at Salwa with a look of confusion and slight dissatisfaction.
“Honey, believe me, Mikayla is really big and already need a sister now.”
“Do not have to be Mikayla's age as an excuse. I don't want to give Mikayla sister yet, it doesn't mean you won't get rations. It's just, my dress.. It doesn't feel comfortable”
Fauzi smiled mischievously, looking at his wife lovingly. The dress that had its rear hooks open, escaped Salwa's body with just one pull from Fauzi.
“I've told you, don't use anything more convenient.more comfortable I'm looking at”.
Salwa smiled slightly, her husband is very naughty tonight.
Salwa stepped her feet out of the circle of dresses that had fallen on the floor. She did not have to wait for her husband to welcome her kiss again, now she will start from what her husband had so badly wanted.
“I love you.” The whisper of Fauzi in Salwa's ear. A statement that Fauzi always uttered before clinging to an intimate relationship with his wife.
The long night they passed, enjoying each other from the activities they were doing. The two of them vented a feeling of love with an inseparable union before they got to what they wanted tonight.
