Destiny Love Moon

Destiny Love Moon
Honey turns into poison.



The moon continued to scratch the bike leaving Keke who was still grumbling in annoyance.


On the way, the Moon was consumed by Keke's words. "You know who Tara is? Be prepared! You will face thousands of problems behind, "Even trying not to believe Keke's words, but in fact the Moon does not know the background of her husband.


Until the puskesmas, Moon took the treatment card he used, then thrust to the counter after getting the queue number, he returned home.


"Have you got a number, Bul?" ask Fatimah who is getting ready to go to the field. Carrying a basket containing a bottle of used mineral water that is worn so often in use.


"Have Mom, did you want a kale?" ask Moon because today he can not sell kale to the market.


"No kid, I want to doodle the grass, it's high, so tomorrow it can be planted again."


"Yes Mom, sorry. I can't help you today, Mama,"


"Don't think about Mom, just take care of your husband, son, pity him, because of our situation like this, your husband is sick." Fatimah was always sad for only two days to be her son-in-law, Tara has experienced a lot of problems.


"Thank you, ma'am," after rendering a bicycle on the mast of the stilt house, the Moon went upstairs.


"Oh yes, son, by the way..How will you bring, Tara to Puskesmas?"


"Later I'll rent Udin's motorbike, ma'am," last month to the room after being nodded by Fatimah.


The moon opened the curtains seeing her husband still curled up. Then sitting on her knees on the floor, her hand held onto Tara's forehead.


"Lena..." Tara held his wife's hand.


"Still dizzy Bang?" The moon looked at Tara's face that was still flushed.


"Cold Lan, hug me," Tara whined spoiled.


The moon is still shy to do that.


"Abang, mendingan wake up, continue to copy clothes, Abang can queue no 10," said Moon, then stood up to take clothes in a suitcase owned by her husband that he had not stacked in the closet.


"Come, I'll help you" Moon woke Tara's body up to sit down.


"Bukain," Tara raised both her hands up, like a child.


The moon took a deep breath and opened Tara's shirt to reveal her husband's white chest making her gobsmacked.


The moon fixated on the spot staring at the chest was not blinking.


"Heem..." Tara noticed that his wife felt a signal and then put an arm on the nape of his wife. The two looked at each other with almost no distance.


"Bang.. Come on quickly, I'm in a hurry to rent a motorbike," Moon realized to take off Tara's hand.


"It's wearing the shirt," The moon spread the black t-shirt.


"Lan.. Mumpung no mother..." Tara stared at the moon, Tara's pet bird immediately wanted to enter the nest.


"Don't be weird! It hurts too!" The moon put on a shirt. If not, you can take another shower.


After tidy, Moon held Tara's hand down the stage. "Abang wait here first, I rent a motorbike next door,"


"Hire motor?" Tara surprised.


"Yes, if the bike bonceng, pity Brother, will be tired," Moon said as he passed running the bike. Only five minutes to the destination.


The moon reached Udin's house, though small but already on the wall.


"Tok tok tok"


The moon knocked on the door, but the owner of the house did not appear from the inside but from behind.


"Do you want to come here, Moon?!" cynical Udin. Udin had been a friend of the Moon since childhood. The man who was shorter than the Moon by about 5 cm was completely unwilling to stare at the Moon. Komaruddin harbored a deep disappointment. A girl who has been loved for a long time is suddenly married.


"Today..." The moon turned to look at her best friend who was folding both hands in front of her chest.


"Why are you angry Din? What's wrong?" The flabbergasted moon never saw his best friend until it was so angry.


"Don't pretend you don't know the Moon! Haha... You got married, this fast, because you were already pregnant first right?! Is it the moon?!" accuse Udin of being cynical, then throw a rough face away from the Moon.


The moon patted her own cheek, she thought it was a dream, if it had been an angry little lady, the Moon did not care, but this was her best friend since childhood. The moon cried sadly, then left the place.


Yep. That is love, which at first honey can turn into poison. Udin was one of the men who put their hearts on the moon. But the Moon does not want their friendship in seasoned love, because it makes him hurt if one of them refuses, and it turns out it is true.


The moon returned home without a motorbike was precisely the heart wound that he brought. Udin's accusation was like a knife that hit his chest.


"Lena..." Tara sat on the round stone arranged by her late father Moon first, staring at the face of his wife who was laying a bicycle on the ground.


"Yes Bang, I'm sorry, I can't get a motorcycle loan," Moon hid his sadness. Staring at Tara it seems her husband is getting worse at the sight of her face red with fever.


"It's okay Lan, I'm just boning your bike" replied Tara.


"Abang, sure?" Khwatir month.


"Yakin Lan's..." Tara, actually could have asked Ananta to order a taxi, but he wanted to be alone with his wife no one to bother.


"Lan... Are you okay?" Tara caught a strange thing, the Moon's eyes looked exhausted crying when before leaving there was no problem.


"It's okay, Bang, my eyes are flickering with dust" the Moon reasoned.


"I'm the one who brought Lan's bike" said Tara Ngawur. How could it be like that to scratch a bicycle.


"Geek! Let's go up, "The moon's head bobble. "Tight grip."


"Yes," Tara holds the Moon's shoulders.


The moon runs its bike to the puskesmas. After arriving, the Moon heard the absence is still number 8 and then waited.


Tara leaned against the Moon's shoulder, holding her aching head.


"It hurts, Bang?" Attention month.


"Still, but as close as you are this continues, without having to seek treatment must be cured," said Tara.


"Huh! exaggeration," Moon murmur.


"Well...I want to ask, did you know that before you married me, you had a boyfriend?" a search of the Moon confirmed Keke's words.


Actually the Moon does not want to ask this problem now, because Tara is sick, but the Moon can not stand it.


"Why ask that?" Tara raised her head slowly from the Moon's shoulders.


"I'm afraid Bang, if someday, our marriage will have problems. I've never known Brother's family,"


"The moon I told you, I'll introduce you to my parents later" Tara explained.


"Pradipta Bumantara,"


Tara's name, ending their conversation. The moon escorted Tara, into the check room.


"His name is Pradipta Bumantara? It doesn't seem like the natives are here, does it?" ask the woman's doctor while attaching a stethoscope.


Tara did not answer.


"Indeed not Dok, my husband, is from Jakarta," Moon finally replied.


The doctor then pressed Tara's stomach, after examining the eyes.


"What's my husband hurting Doc?" The moon wants to know the answer quickly.


"It's just an ordinary fever, hopefully it will heal quickly" the doctor prayed. The doctor then walks to his desk writing a prescription and examining Tara's data.


"It's 22 years old but you're married, you're married young" Doctor Mangosteen.


The moon just smiles.


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