Halu Owner

Go home

The breeze seemed to greet the leaves on the highway. Lifting those leaves occasionally. Surya was still shy to show himself to earth. A white car crossed the street.

Yes, today Naya was able to return home. Naya unceasingly persuades Erik to return home as early as possible. Until the man was so curious what exactly makes the wife so strong want to go home.

"Why do you have to go home so early?" Ask Erik while focusing on driving.

"Anu, Mas, want to write a novel, because every Saturday I have to update, if not can-can writing lovers I run away all. It's good to just run, it's a trail of hate."

Naya's chirps are long.

"Gosh.."

Naya. He turned his head towards the road, opened a little car glass so he could breathe fresh air that morning. Because it is still very early in the morning so they are not exposed to traffic jams or excessive air pollution.

She stretched out her hand, tried to greet the air on the highway, then turned to her husband.

"We're doing better?" Suddenly asked.

Erik turned his head for a while then focused again towards the road. "It has. It's even very good."

"Can't you?"

"Can dong, we're a match. So the fight can't last long."

"Flame." Cerca Naya's. "Oh yeah, how could I suddenly be in the hospital, Mas?"

"Do you want to be told this?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Curious?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Banget, right?"

"Bangettttt Mas!"

Erik laughed a little. "There's a condition."

"What?"

"The more instant noodles use eggs for me yes.."

"Well that is doang, I add the vegetables. That's easy."

"okay."

"Don't be okay, my story."

"I'm hungry, wait for the noodles to cook."

Naya is upset. Very upset.

"Big, uh!"

***

Arriving home, Naya with the spirit of four five times a thousand cooks instant noodles for Erik. His hands shrewdly cut onions and vegetables. Erik waited, sitting sweetly before the woman. Actually she wanted to help, but was immediately rejected by Naya because she felt bothered.

"Prophey, hold on."

"Yes." Yeah."

During Naya's cooking, Erik keeps his eyes on Naya, making her misbehave.

"It could be Mas's moss, don't look at me."

"Well, what's the connection?"

"Yes, ada. Anyway don't look at it, it'll be charred."

"Yes." Yeah."

Even the waiting instant noodles have been cooked. Naya prepared everything for her husband.

"Thank you."

"It's my duty Mas, don't say thank you often."

Erik nodded with a smile.

"Where are we going?"

"I want to work Mas, I want to write in the room."

"OKAY. I'll be ready."

"Didn't work?"

"No,"

"You want to know you are Nay. Yeah, don't ask too many questions, let's eat."

"Yes, it's."

***

In the room, Naya focuses on her MacBook. His hands and mind seemed to be a good team, sure enough, he frowned sentence after sentence quickly forming a paragraph.

Besides, Erik was no less busy. Erik continued to work at home despite having given his duties to the secretary.

For almost three hours they were silent. Only the sound of the laptop is heard. Naya paused for a moment before sending the script to the application. Naya turned to her husband and found Erik's serious face.

"Handsome." Naya muttered softly.

Naya refocused on the job and quickly finished it. After clicking enter, the manuscript he worked on for a few hours ago has successfully entered the revision stage. Naya pulled her hand forward, slightly stretching her muscles. Then look to the side. Erik seems to be busy. Naya decides to rest for a while, then soon falls asleep next to Erik.

***

Erik's focus slowly collapsed. His ears caught a grimacing-like sound, faintly he also heard a voice for help. Erik threw a glance towards Naya. The man's eyes instantly opened perfectly, he found Naya sweating coldly. His mouth was unclear. But Erik believes his wife is having a nightmare. It was very clear from Naya's sad face.

Erik patted Naya's shoulder slowly.

"Don't.."

"Nay, wake up.." Shaking Naya's shoulder.

"Don't. hiks, DON'T!!"

Her tears were breaking but she still could not open her eyes. Naya continued to cry and said "don't" make Erik so unbearable. He kept trying to wake Naya up.

"Hiks, hicks, please.....No, please, no.. No!! NO!!" Naya flinched, she woke up after Erik patted her cheeks a little hard. Naya manages her breathing, trying to wake up from the nightmare as well as the damned!

"Hey," Erik pulled her closer to him. "It's just a dream, calm down.." Erik said as he stroked the top of Naya's head gently.

Naya looked at the husband who was looking at her as well. "Bag.."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Mas... Huaaaaaaaa" The crying broke again.

"Hey, come here." Erik stretched out his arms, asking the woman into his arms, Naya said.

"Bag.." Call him with a wit.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm afraid.hiks."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Naya drowned her face into the husband's chest, this was the first time she could touch the man. And somehow this kind of warmth made her very comfortable.

"Yes, don't cry anymore." Persuade the husband gently, his hands are still busy stroking Naya's hair.

"I don't dream.

"Continue?"

Naya looked up, trying to hold back as much as she had to tell this. "Only a dark memory suddenly appears." Her tears just melt. Uncontrollable even though Naya doesn't want to.

"You calm down, the story later. Calm your mind first, yeah.." Erik said, again his tone sounded very soft.

"No, I need to know this."

"Yes, story. But don't be sad, I'm sorry."

"Yes." Yeah." Naya nodded. Started to catch his breath. "I. I. I, hiks!" Back crying.

"Hey, relax..."

"I was raped Mas," she cried uncontrollably, she cried loudly. Erik held onto Naya even tighter. Her heart was so painful to see Naya look so fragile as she is today.

"It's okay, just continue so you can be relieved." Erik.

"That old jackass man, he must die at my hands!" Naya hysterical. "He must die in my hands!" Deuteronomy shrewd. "But why did he die so peacefully? Why isn't he tormented on earth?" Racau Naya's. Although not immediately understood, Rey tried to digest it well.

"I'm afraid Mas. Afraid to fall in love with anyone. From high school I couldn't date because I was scared. I'm afraid Mas."

"Yes." Yeah."

"My future is ruined Mas, no one will accept me,"

"There's Nay, there's. The proof is we married."

"But Mas is also disgusted is the same as me?" The tears of Naya flowed.

"No, no." Erik is sad. He was unceasingly cursing himself in the heart. How foolish he was to blame Naya for the mistake that the woman had not made. "Sorry, I won't stay with you. I-i promise. I love you Nay."