Grasping Taste

Grasping Taste
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"You guys just stay here?" pinta Mama Rosa when she gets home. At three o'clock in the afternoon he had just picked up Sabda from the hospital after getting permission to go home from the doctor.


"Later to talk to Mas Sabda, Ma." said Aruna.


"Come, Aruna take Mama to rest." continued Aruna by holding Mama Rosa to her room located on the second floor by using the elevator.


"Thank you, honey. Sabda, where?" ask Rosa.


"Mas Sabda said he would take a short break. Poor from yesterday, Mas Sabda has not rested, Ma." said Aruna as they walked into the very luxurious room.


Aruna feels her husband's room is quite luxurious but Mama Rosa's room is much more luxurious and comfortable. Probably because his late father-in-law was an architect.


"Mama wants to hug you!" said Rosa.


"Thank you for giving the Word a chance. May you always be happy." whispered Rosa then give a distance between herself and Aruna. The woman smiled at the stubbornness of her daughter-in-law.


"Mama break, yeah! Aruna will see Mas Sabda first." said Aruna made Rosa smile. She was very happy, in her heart hoping God would erode her daughter-in-law's pain and replace it with all happiness.


After enveloping Mama Rosa, Aruna came out of the room, Aruna chose the Sabda room which was also on the second floor so as not to make it up and down.


Aruna opened the door of the room, so as not to make a sound. The room looks empty, the former bedspread that partly looks tangled makes Aruna sure if the bed was used for sleeping.


"Darling... "Hearing the voice of the Word, Aruna immediately turned her head. The word already looks fresh with the koko shirt and sarong she is wearing.


"Mas finished Salat Ashar. You don't pray?" tanya Sabda approached Aruna who was still sculpting. The man embraces the little shoulder and then gives a small kiss on Aruna's head.


"I'm menstruating, Mas." answered Aruna making Sabda frown. Sabda felt his plan had not worked.


"When?" ask the Word as if in disbelief. Because just last night they had intercourse and now Aruna is menstruating.


"Oh yeah, we're staying or going home today, Mom?" asked Aruna when Sabda changed clothes with white polo shirts combined with brown shorts subordinates.


"Later, we'll just go home." answered the Word and then laid his body back on the bed.


Among their chats was the sound of Aruna's cell phone notifications. The woman walked up to Sabda who was still lying down to pick up her cell phone lying near her husband.


Aruna immediately opened a picture of someone. For a moment he held his breath, his eyes closed giving pause to make his thoughts and feelings to stay sane.


Someone sent a photo of Sabda and Anin. It was seen the woman hugging her husband's body so tightly and the photo of the two women hugging Sabda's arms with her head leaning on her shoulder.


Aruna still remembers if the wrong picture was taken that afternoon Aruna would meet the Word and decided to return just like that when she saw the romantic and painful scene.


"Honey.." called the Word, the man immediately got up and approached Aruna who was silent with a face that looked sad. Until, the tiny-lipped woman then chose to land her body on the bed.


"God... " Satda scooped her face violently when she saw the picture with Anindhita. He immediately deleted the image of himself from the phone of the woman who was now only silent.


His jaw hardened with a reddened face. Sabda seemed to hold back emotions when she saw her own photo. It felt like he wanted to beat up people who wanted to make things worse.


"I'm sorry, Mom!" word then slashes the body. The fear of proof of his betrayal made the Word immediately rested by hugging his woman's stomach.


"I'm sorry, Mom!" lirih Sabda's. His voice sounded groggy. Sabda felt anxious about the actions that Aruna would take.


"I've seen it firsthand, that afternoon the woman was in Mas Sabda's room" Aruna said in a fairly flat voice. Maybe this is what is called numbness. He could no longer express his feelings.


Word let go of his embrace, he gave a distance to be able to see his wife's eyes. Yes, the face looks flat. But, the look in Aruna's eyes held such a deep wound.


"Yes, don't worry because seeing it in person is more painful, Mas." When he saw the bitter smile on Aruna's face, Sabda felt really bad.


The man felt unable to take his gaze away from the sad face in front of him. Such great guilt made the man's eyes condense.


"I wish there wasn't more pictures than I'd ever seen with my own eyes. I don't know if I can hold on or not if I see more than today." Sabda was no longer able to say anything she could only look at her woman with a beautiful face, until she finally re-hugged Aruna gently.


"Mas no longer knows how to apologize to you, Run. But, believe me in the future Mas will do his best for our marriage." whispered the Word he could not hold back the tears that dripped behind Aruna.


"I just want Mas to prove all Mas's talk." continued Aruna. He knew the consequences of his decision to stick with the Word. Like this, their problems will not be right when he forgives the Word.


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At Aruna's request, Sabda stopped by to buy spring rolls, his wife's favorite cake. A fairly crowded queue makes Sabda pull Aruna near his car.


"Om Word." The voice of the little girl made Sabda turn her head. Sisil is now walking along with Anin's cousin whom Aruna once saw when they met at the mall.


"What are you doing?" tanya Sabda, she doesn't want to involve a child.


"Buy ice cream. Why did you never come home? Though Sisil wants to play the same, Om." said the little girl so innocently. Meanwhile, Sabda instead looked at Aruna who was smiling blandly.


"Sisil, Om Sabda is busy. Kan, Auntie has said Sisil can play with Auntie." said Cousin Anin. The girl who often accompanied the boy.


"Om Sabda used to play at Sisil's house? So what is Om Sabda? " ask Aruna with a smile. He looked down with his eyes glancing at the Word.


"Yes first! Om often played with Sisil when he came to the house" said the boy. Aruna just nodded. All this time he had actually known if Sabda often spent time with Anin at every work home.


"Please excuse me!"pamit Anin's brother by holding the hand of Sisil who looks reluctant.