Don't Blame Your Husband for Loving Me

The Jakarta

In the evening, Sella is busy packing the clothes of the children and she wants to be brought tomorrow. The twins slept in their room. Sella still doesn't think tomorrow will come. The day he set foot again in Jakarta.

This afternoon Dimas paid to stay at a nearby hotel while his parents had returned to Jakarta. There's not much that Sella brings considering they'll be back again after the holidays are over. Sella's phone rang after everything was neatly packed into the suitcase.

"Twin father.." the name appeared on his phone screen. Sella pressed the green button to receive. There was an awkward feeling to make him reluctant to say hello first.

The person across the street smiled as he heard only the unusual sound of Sella's breath.

"Assalamualaikum future wife ..." Dimas broke the silence in the middle of a phone call that never got a greeting.

"Wa'allaikumsalam sis..."

"What meda?"

"Even after packing some clothes that will be brought."

"Not much, later if not enough to buy there."

"Yes, just a few. Look forward also not long, just spending the holidays alone. It will come back again."

"Who said?"

"I'm sister...."

"You're gonna stay here, did you forget we were getting married?"

"Oh that's not that long."

"There is no reason to wait long, good intentions must be stirred up. I even wanted to hug you. I miss you Sella. astaghfirullah I can't help it."

Sella smiled at Dimas's words, her face was red, if only Dimas knew she would be more embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I've been 5 years. And already need a backrest, what else has found. I want to move quickly."

Sella just silently did not respond, she was nervous to hear back Dimas' voice along with his sweet words.

"Darling, sleep yes. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Yes sis..."

"The kids are asleep?"

"Sister, they are so enthusiastic that they want to be early in the morning. So I decided to go to bed quickly.

"It's good to wake up in the morning. Yes, the mother also immediately sleep yes.read the prayer so that in our dreams meet."

"I.iya sis."

"Astaghfirullah.denger his voice has already made thumping awaken the long dead. It's a long time ago baby, fear of khilaf."

"Yes, brother, assalamualaikum..."

"Wa'allaikumsalam..."

Tut

"Darling.... O Allah, Brother Dimas, my heart is very troubled."

"Ciye. It feels like the world belongs to both. The others just rent it," ledek Ayu who was already standing in the doorway.

"You eavesdropped on Yu?"

"Not really, just a passing coincidence. Honey if not in the coin!"

"You are tuh yu!" Sella throws a pillow that hits ayu's face.

"Ouch...Sella ma'am nich persecution!" Ayu again threw the pillow until it almost hit Sella's face.

"Basic! already bucin yes.." exclaimed Ayu then ran into his room.

"Well, I will miss you if you are in Jakarta later" Sella murmured.

The next morning Dimas' car was parked neatly in the yard, Sella's belongings were also in the trunk. Only the person who is still a bit bothered with the twins who suddenly dropped by asking Daddy to call to announce their departure to Jakarta.

"Daddy will play to my father's house ya.." exclaimed Kaira.

"Yes Daddy, let's wait. Don't forget to bring our favorite escrim!" added Naira did not lose frenzy.

"Okay baby, who are you going to Jakarta?"

"The same mother and father." replied Naira and Kaira.

"Where's mom?"

"Why Tio?"

"Be careful to go, if you've reached me!"

"Yes, I'll tell you later. I also want to meet Tiwi." Sella glanced at the door, Dimas was already standing watching with both hands he put into his pants pocket. Both of his children ran away somewhere.

"Yes, we will gather at the usual cafe, be careful...Daddy waited patiently. Don't be so long after this long hunt is torturous." Sella massages her temples, Tio is really looking for trouble, why also be changed more.

"Ehemm, is it still a long time dear?" ask Dimas with a different face.

"Oh yes, Tio for whatever sake you make people rise in blood. I'm leaving, assalamualaikum."

"Wa'allaikumsalam love.." cried Tio deliberately.

"Come brother!" Sella immediately moved from her seat to leave the room.

"Absolutely Vidio call with Tio, make her sultry. You really need to be in motion. I couldn't bear to pull you into my arms."

Sella held back her smile, Dimas was still the same when fashion was jealous. It's terrible and so scary. "Prophey brother...."

Sella immediately darted out of the room past Dimas who was standing in the doorway then parted ways with aunt and Ayu in the courtyard.

"Honey, you've already laid your ass off?"

"Already mother.." exclaimed the two and immediately went up to Dimas' car.

"Bi, I'm willing to play to Jakarta first yes," Sella kissed aunt's hand and hugged her.

"Be careful" replied the aunt with teary eyes. It has long been together making weight when separated by distance.

"Well, I went to Jakarta first, if you want a vacation there, follow me. I'll send you the address."

"Let's think about it first, Bayu can't stay."

"It says I'm bucin, it's worse by itself!" ledek Sella's.

"Yes, I've said goodbye, assalamualaikum..."

"Wa'allaikumsalam."

"Let's bi" Dimas said after opening the door for Sella.

On the way their two children blabbed tirelessly until both of them fell asleep in the back seat, now there are only Sella and Dimas who focus on staring at the streets.

"You want to eat first?"

"I was cooking, deliberately eating on the street. Laper's brother?"

"Yes, it had not had time for breakfast, so the spirit immediately came to you, uh even see the romantic scene via Vidio call."

"It's just a big brother, after all, the twins who asked for his daddy's phone." Sella opened a place to eat for Dimas.

"It's in the sis," said Sella offering her food.

"Suapin dong darling, I'll drive again."

Sella lowered her head for a while then tried to control her erratic heart.

"It's sister..." Sella slowly feeds Dimas.

"Don't eat your cooking for a long time, the most delicious food I've ever eaten."

"Don't keep getting sucked up, I won't feed you anymore!"

Dimas laughed at Sella's words, "Yes dear."

At night they had arrived in Jakarta, precisely at the residence Dimas, after the car parked neatly Dimas out of the car and then opened the door for Sella. And held her two children who were asleep.

"Let me bring in Naira first, Kaira's new later."

"Let me take Kaira's brother."

"Don't, you're tired of me all day on the road. Let me just be okay..."

Sella waits for Kaira, who is still asleep in the car until Dimas returns.

"Let's go in, because it's almost morning mamah and papah is asleep. You just go straight into the room. I say hello in the morning."

"Yes, brother."

"It's the kids' room, you sleep in my room." prevent Dimas when Sella already wants to put her bag.

"But it...."

"What do you think, hmm? I'll sleep in the guest room. But the day after tomorrow we'll sleep together." Sella's face had turned red, thinking what she was, to make her own shame.

"I was the one who slept in the guest room, brother, brother who slept in the room of his own brother."

"You'll be my queen, so don't refuse my gift, the guest room isn't as comfortable as my room."

"Yes, brother, where's sister's room?" sella asked, she didn't want to argue because her body was so tired.

"There is a side, be patient.then when the time comes we will be together there."

"What sich sak, if so I rest first brother." Sella immediately stepped into Dimas' room, not safe if she continued to intersect.

"O Allah.your temptation is great, if I do not remember sin I may not escape. Astaghfirullah.I thought what sich!"