
Julaekha ended the call. He stared at the white ceiling of his room. Sometimes a sweet smile was imprinted on his face. Not to forget The girl hugged the phone tightly as if it was her lover.
After smiling, the girl was careless if she remembered Keynand's usual attitude, there was no sign of interest. Instead of being interested, impressed also looks reluctant.
"Is it because it's not pretty?" asked Julaekha in the midst of the daydream.
"Am I being too careless?" Julaekha chimed his question with a question.
"Aaah, why falling in love makes you nervous. People fall in love with millions of things. This is what it feels like to be wry, right? is it because it has no potential to be reciprocated?"
Julaekha continued to speak. Look at the ceiling nervously. There's no color in the romance, it looks gray.
"It turns out that falling in love is languishing and anxiety occurs. It does not feel like flowers are blooming and butterflies are scattered. There is only a heart empty of unrequited love. What he is in my love story will not be heard because he does not welcome. My hand only reaches the wind and does not reach his hand. It's really sad. What should Lekha do? struggle with being silly or forget about being an honorable person. Let the soul find the true heart."
Julaekha again said in the sheet of his heart. The delusion turned out to drag him into impossibility. All in all, that's the end of a delusion that's not his right.
"Astaghfirullah, I have been tempted by my own imagination. Angan who tried to trap me in certain promises when it was a mirage. In front of the ocean, there is no ocean. Like the Keynand thing seen in front of the real one he's not there."
The girl ended her long sentence by sighing. He filled the respiratory cavity so that the tightness did not master it.
"Falling in love makes the heart fuck."
After ending the word, he closed his eyes hoping that Keynand would not disturb his dream. She was afraid that love was getting real in her heart while in Keynand's heart it wasn't available to her.
***
"Well, what do you think?"
That question distracts Habibah from daydreaming. After Julaekha ended the call, Habibah was overwhelmed with thoughts. He thought of the seemingly endless love of Julaekha.
He shook his head answering. She stared fixedly at the Husband who was waiting for her to answer.
"Relatedly? looks like there's something in your brain. What are you thinking?"
Habibah smiled, she gently stroked that handsome face.
"Thank you for loving me" Habibah said, ending with relief.
"So just want to say that? I love listening to it."
Rizqy grabbed his wife's body, hugging tightly.
"You are my woman, that's why I love you. You're my destiny that's why I give this heart away with sincerity."
The warm embrace is accompanied by a friendly confession and ends by uniting the taste.
"One more time, dear."
"Then I like it, Mom!"
"God Rosy, why are you challenging me. All right, I'll eat you."
Starting just to unite the lips ends with a unification of self filled with passionate love. If it is halal, whenever they want then the sweet taste can be embraced.
Habibah and Rizqy smiled satisfied to achieve what was an endless pleasure.
"Gas tired of it." The lips were spoken while the eyes began to shut.
"Compared to what feels. I like it."
Rizqy replied ending with touching that forehead.
Warm feels flowing to the recesses of the heart. "May the togetherness and warmth of love remain ours."
Habibah prayed in her heart before she completely fell asleep. He still felt a firm hand clutching him. She smiled, comfortable to be enveloped by her Husband's embrace.
"Oh my husband Rizqy, how much you take care of me." The mind is saying a beautiful sentence.
And then the couple's husband and wife were asleep in the break. Hope tomorrow something beautiful welcomes him.
***
In a different corner of the heart, Keynand was unable to close his eyes.
Now there are two women who control his mind. Habibah Rosy, his charms can not be forgotten. I don't know why she wanted that married woman so badly.
"It's wrong, it's obviously wrong."
He was upset with his stupid heart. It should be easy to forget a woman. But why can't it now?. The reason is asking to forget it because you can't want something that isn't right for you. On the other hand his heart did not want to forget.
Whys?
Because he wanted the woman, period.
"Aaaaaargh."
Keynand is frustrated, why suddenly become the most unlikely man in the world. Now the two quarrel holding each other's selfishness. And Keynand is at a crossroads. He was still glued to the spot, weighing which way to go.
The man tried to close his eyes. But failed, again the two sides were at war. His tired body asks for his rights while his mind controls the eyes so that they stay awake.
Now it is no longer Habibah Rosy, but the girl named Rizqia who turned to stop.
Curious!
That's what made Keynand want the girl. No information about him made the forehead wrinkle.
The girl seemed to disappear not knowing the limb.
"What purposely disturbed me Qia. You came just nagging me and left as if nothing had happened. Look, this guy's gonna get you, too. If I find you, I'll marry you. But not as the Wife I love but as the Baby Sitter Raski I need. Still, you will not be able to replace Habibah Rosy. He's been in this heart with Mega Fajrina, my wife."
That long sentence just said it. No one hears but himself.
Sweet smile from Raski's mother she remembers with her nagging if she never closed her eyes.
"Honey don't stay up, dong! Kasian Raja Dangdut, tired of brother's ingetin in the song, uh not in the gubris."
Keynand chuckled, he grabbed his wife's body. Take him in the arms.
"Say you're tired of me, uh sold his name, Kasian knows!"
"If it's Kasian, we're already asleep."
"Cieeee, abstinence. Is it because you want to be so gini. Is this Honey's signal?"
"Then go to sleep if you don't. ...!"
". ... If not?"
"I kissed Brother."
hahahaha
"Then, Brother will stay up every day to get a kiss from you. Do dong honey."
Cup
"Kok forehead, dong honey's lips."
"Udah ah, I'm ashamed."
The woman held herself in a blanket. Shame looks on his two dimpled cheeks. Keynand smiled at his wife's behavior.
"Abang Keynand tiduuuuur, close your eyes."
"Astaghfirullah."
Keynand was shocked. Memories of the Wife adorn him. The voice sounds real.
Keynand closed his eyes. If some others will forget their dead wife. Not with her, she will continue to reminisce and love the woman who gave birth to Raski for her.
Does not the Prophet still remember Siti Khadijah, his beloved wife even though she has died. Because remembering it made Siti Aisyah jealous. Why not see how he loves his wife.
Keynand lulled into longing.
The next day, the eyes opened as the voice of Adhan resuscitated him. Keynand looked at the sky of his room, expressing gratitude so that this morning he was again allowed to breathe air.
After being fully conscious, she shuffled to the bathroom to clean her body. A few minutes later, he returned with his fresh body. Take clothes and use them. After being tidy, he walked out of his house to the mosque to perform his worship.
The sun appeared, and Keynand would return to his home. Getting ready for work, previously stopped by Reynand's house to fill her stomach. It's always like that, when the Woman with the title Wife is not yet beside her.
A few minutes later, Keynand's car entered the courtyard of Keynand's house. Reynand was cleaning his yard.
"Have Key come?" ask Reynand in stale.
"Yes Bang, used to have breakfast" said Keynand while forming a sweet smile.
"Here you go in."
"When you're healthy, aren't you?" ask Keynand. He chose to ask about the health of his brother-in-law.
"Alhamdulillah is gone. Yes, he often nausea keeps his head dizzy. Kasian's brother saw it, could not bear to see him nausea-nausea continues to let it run out drowning," said Reynand sad.
"Sabar Bang, her name is also pregnant. The baby's carrying is different. Lika used to be able to get through all this even without being accompanied by Abang. It was possible that at that time I felt very severe pain. Even now, she will definitely be able to get through the difficult period of her pregnancy because there is a brother faithfully beside her."
After a long speech, Keynand patted his brother on the shoulder to give him strength.
Reynand nodded, a smile imprinted on his face.
"Yes, Key's in the bang."
Keynand went into the house. Both of his parents were enjoying breakfast.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Morning Mommy and Daddy."
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Morning is also Key." Reply to both parents simultaneously.
Keynand sat himself in a chair.
Lika is seen walking towards the dining table.on her side there are Renia and Raski who hold her hand tightly. His face was pale with his body shrinking. He gave a greeting, not forgetting to greet the newly arrived Keynand. After a few minutes, Reynand joined because he had completed his daily tasks.
"For Dad, Opa, Oma and Daddy," Renia and Raski said, greeting everyone there.
"For Oma's beautiful granddaughter and handsome," said Marisa showing off her genuine smile.
"For Renia and Raski, Opa's beautiful granddaughter and handsome euy make Opa want young and healthy continue." David Ardiaz returned his two grandchildren's greeting jokingly.
Laughter echoed in the Dining Room. Not to miss Reynand and Keynand greeting his two children. Reynand helps Raski to sit in her seat while Renia can already sit in the Chair next to Lika.
Lika looked at the meal menu, which was all without seasoning. Clear vegetables, fried tempeh and fried sea fish.
"Sorry" said Lika.
Suddenly they turned their attention to Lika who sat down.
"Sorry for what, baby?" Marisa asked as she looked at her daughter-in-law gently motherly.
"Cause Lika, so there is no spicy dish" said Lika lirih.
Hearing that they smile.
"Daddy is Old, don't want to eat heavy. This alone is enough, Daddy is so grateful. Whatever food is important to enjoy together" said David Ardiaz to calm his son-in-law.
"Daddy didn't think Daddy was going to say anything about the food that was important to drink Sos**'s tea bottle" Keynand said, according to David Ardiaz.
They laughed at Keynand's other words.
"Truely said your Daddy, Mom also reduces enjoying spicy foods. The fear of stomach acid rises, the amount is old enjoy reduced" Marisa said in support of her husband's statement.
"Renia likes Mom too."
"Raski uga."
Lika smiled, while Reynand nodded in support. He stroked the tip of Lika's head that was covered in a Hijab.
"Yes, we enjoy the food" David said.
Lika serves her husband and serves her two children, not to forget to also take food for Keynand.
"Mom and Daddy?" ask Lika to get food for them.
"No dear, let's just Mom. Your Daddy is used to being served by Mom. It would be less favourable to be served by others."
David smiled in response to his wife's words.
"Thank you dear," said David thanked when getting a plate of rice complete with side dishes.
"Cieeeee, Mom and Daddy are so fucking bucin, young people are losing" said Keynand, teasing his parents.
"Daddy, what's that pussy?" asked Renia curiously. He looked at Keynand to wait for an answer.
"Bucin is an extension of the slave of love" Keynand replied with a smile. A moment later he shook his head. Renia, her curiosity illustrates how critical she is.
Renia seemed to think. After that he wanted to say something. Lika hurriedly stopped by asking him to start breakfast. Otherwise the question will be ongoing. Of course he didn't want that to happen. Because this topic is not yet his realm.
They continued to focus on enjoying breakfast. No talk, only sounding twang Spoon colliding with the Plate.
After a few minutes, they finished enjoying their breakfast.
"Alhamdulillah." Gratitude from all.
Lika and Saik Inah, picked up the dirty cutlery while the others continued with chatter.
Once clean, Lika re-joined the chat.
"Mas" call Lika.
"Yes" Reynand said briefly.
"I want to eat the fruit of the Kepundung," said Lika with a clear face. He could not hold back the droplets of liquid that his throat produced.
"Back?" reynand was confused. He had just heard the name of the fruit. He never heard it, only he forgot.
"Yes, we will have Saik Inah look for the fruit in the market" Reynand said later.
"The desire is sought by Mas Reynand," said Lika pleaded.
"But I don't know where the fruit is still looking?" reynand was confused.
"Yes, if Mas Reynand is no longer fond of Lika, Mas do not have to look for her." After saying Lika left just like that carrying her frustration.
While Reynand was dumbstruck while swallowing the bitter-tasting liquid.
David, Marisa and Keynand were all laughing.
"The risk of the wife being pregnant, this is the desire of your child. Your child will be upset if not followed. I think your son is now crashing. He said 'don't want to ah Dad, don't want to fuck."
Keynand heated up his brother with a mocking laugh.
"Whispering, I will find the fruit of the Kepundung," said Reynand serving his brother's mockery.
"Do you know where the tree grows? keep on the season? what if there is no fruit, there are no flowers." Keynand flocked to Reynand with a question making Reynand's face even more sweet at the sight of the eye.
Seriate.