Half of the Heart belongs to Sahla

Marisa 1's

The dawn prayer echoed throughout heaven and earth. Wake up souls who are asleep in the cradle of dreams. Including Bima who faintly heard the sound of dawn. Bima blinked her eyes many times. Trying to gather his soul that was still not fully realized. His left hand felt numb, after seeing it turns out there is a head that makes his hand as a pillow. Bima slowly shifted the head, so that his hands could be free. 

Bima tried to wake up. His head still feels heavy. He tried massaging his head, hoping to ease his headache a little.

"Sir. Wake." Said Bima slowly, while shaking the body that was beside her.

"Are you awake ?" 

Bima gasped to hear the voice of the woman beside her. His voice was different from his wife's. Instantly his dizziness was distracted by his curiosity.

Bima looked to the side. "Ma... Marisa ?" Bima stuttered so surprised.

"Why is it so surprising ?" Ask Marisa.

Bima was even more shocked after he realized that he and Marisa were not dressed at all. Only a blanket covered them.

"Why?" Ask Marisa again.

"What really happened last night?"

"Hmmm... What do you think ?" Ask Marisa back.

"Tell the truth! What happened last night?" Bentak Bima's.

"You really don't remember ?"

"If I remember, how could I ask you ?"

Marisa laughs. "Don't be so angry. Didn't you also enjoy the night we both had ?"

Bima scrunched his forehead. "I can't believe we did it."

"Even I remember what it was like when our skin touched each other." Marisa menge**p cheek Bima. "Like this." Continue with a smile.

Bima was very surprised by what Marisa did. "What the fuck!" Bima did not accept Marisa's treatment.

Bima uncovers the blanket that covers her body and Marisa's body. He no longer cared about being seen by Marisa. All he had in mind was to quickly get out of here. As soon as possible put back on her clothes lying just on the floor.

"It's not good to just leave a woman after what happened last night." Marisa. Bima did not respond to Marisa's remarks.

"I'm sure you'll come back to see me." 

"Never!"

"All right, you can go. But... Are you sure you're going home with a face like that ?" 

Bima scrunched his forehead. "What happened to my face ?" Ask in the heart. 

Marisa smiled cynically. "You better clean your face before you get out of here."

Bima. He didn't want to believe Marisa's words. Then without saying anything, Bima came out of the room leaving Marisa alone.

Marisa smile. "We'll see how soon you're back." 

The sound of a motorbike rang out clearly and then shrank until it was no longer heard in Marisa's ears. He also resumed his sleep.

Bima continued to advance the motor quite fast. But not the direction of home that he went, but the direction to the stall. 

Arriving in front of the stall, it turns out the stall is open. And it looks like Ari is sweeping the front porch. Seeing Bima coming down from the motor, Ari stopped his sweeping activities.

"Bim.." call Ari. 

But Bima just entered without greeting Ari back. And made Ari frown.

"Why Bima?" Ari flicked her shoulders, then resumed her sweeping activities.

Bima released the helmet that he was wearing earlier. Then he hurried into the bathroom. 

"Bren!" Bima, when he saw himself in the mirror. It turns out that what Marisa said about her face was true. Some red lip-shaped pictures are clearly plastered on his face. So embarrasing. 

Long enough Bima was in the bathroom. Shaking and rubbing his body a few times. 

Tok…

"Bim! Milky!" Call Ari from outside after previously knocking on the bathroom door.

Bima was silent hearing the call from Ari.

"Male! Why in the bathroom for so long ?" Ari asked Bima.

"Come hunted! I can't stand to pee anymore." Ari continued.

Hearing Ari say like that, Bima finished her bath. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. He forgot to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom because he wanted to quickly clean himself.

"Is the bath really long ?" Ari asked after Bima came out of the bathroom. But Bima did not answer Ari's question. Bima just walked past him. Ari who could not stand it anymore ignored Bima like that.

Bima immediately wore clothes that were deliberately stored in the stall. Do not forget Bima to perform dawn prayers even though the time is almost up.

After completing its obligations. Bima took HP from the bag he always carried. He was surprised, because there was not a single call or message that entered his cellphone, even though as he remembered last night his phone was full of battery. 

"Kok died ?" Mumbled. Bima tried to revive her dead HP. Hp lit. Multiple notifications of incoming messages and calls simultaneously. Bima opens a green message application. Then open the message from his wife. Instantly Bima's eyes widened to read the contents of the chat in it.

A picture of her and Marisa sleeping together in a blanket with the message "Don't wait for me to come home. Sleep first".

Bima looks very angry. "This must have been Marisa" he thought. Bima got up from her seat, grabbed the bag and put HP into it. Then rushed out of the shop. His mind was on his wife. He was very worried about his condition after receiving such a message. Bima is really very frustrating.

It did not take long, Bima finally arrived at his house. He hurried to his room. 

Tok…

"Miss.Neng Sahla. Open the door, son!" Call Bu Ratih in front of Bima and Sahla's room.

Bima saw the scene, increasingly afraid of the state of his wife.

"Why Ma'am ?"

"Duh Bima, good thing you came. Quickly persuade your wife! From now on I'm calling not to answer."

"Why is Mom ?" 

"Mom doesn't know either. From last night I heard Neng Sahla cry. I want to ask, but I don't want to open the door."

Hearing his mother's explanation, Bima's mind grew increasingly confused. Bima put her ear on the door leaf. There was a faint sound of crying from within. Bima is getting less and less.

"Dad! This Brother. Please open the door." By holding back the cry Bima tried to persuade Sahla.

"Dad! It's not what you thought it was. Brother framed!"

Mrs Ratih frowned hearing her son's words.

"Guess what Bima ? What exactly happened ?" Ask Mrs Ratih.

Bima sighed. "Bima doesn't know Mom either." Her speech.

Mrs Ratih doesn't understand. "Night you didn't come home? You guys got into a fight ?" Ask Bu Ratih again who is getting curious.

"No Ma'am. We're fine." Answer Bima. "Before last night's incident happened." Bima continues in the heart. He couldn't possibly have told me about what happened last night.

"Dad! Brother please, open the door. I want to explain everything." Bima again persuaded Sahla who still did not want to open the door.

"If you don't fight, why did your wife lock herself in the room and cry ?" Back Bu Ratih gave a question that increasingly makes Bima not careless.

Bima again sighed, dampening all emotions that seemed to want to burst out. Gently, Bima said to his mother, "Mom, Bima please. Please help Bima persuade Sahla out, Bima wants to explain something to her. Later Bima will also tell Mom what is going on."

Chequek. The door opened from inside.

"Sir."