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Religious Court

The sun began to crawl up, its rays stinging the skin. Aira was busy daydreaming, staring out of her window. At the end of this woman often daydreams, thinking about things that are not so important. He also often ditches work and prefers to go to the cake shop only. Maybe because of the pregnancy factor so he prefers to laze.

"Ishh, why are the children here again !" aira exclaimed when he saw a Keno car parked in front of his cake shop. Every day, Keno took the time to go to his wife. Just for lunch and keep trying to get sorry from his wife.

Aira headed straight to her bathroom, hiding so as not to meet Keno.

"Darling.." cried Keno with his soft voice.

"Where are you? I brought you food and flowers. Get out of your nest..."

"You're in the bathroom, huh? Come out, baby, the food is cold" cried Keno again.

Aira guessed why Keno could come in and know himself if he was in the bathroom, but before entering he had told his employees to say if he was not in the cake shop.

Ah, she just remembered that Keno was not easy to believe, and Aira also forgot that her bag was still on her desk. Worth it!

"Aishh, stupid me !" said Aira while patting her jidat. He came out of the bathroom, and he saw that Keno was already at the door of the bathroom with a flower in his hand.

Keno lowered her head and looked nervous, her hands trembling. Cold sweat also appeared on his forehead. Aira folded her arms around her chest and scrunched her forehead to look at her husband.

"Why the hell?" ask Aira.

"Ehm...I-I.." said Keno stammered.

"I'll read you a poem !"

Keno took a deep breath before reciting a poem to his wife. The man was really nervous.

*YOU'RE HUGGED

(Boy Candra)

I like your wild eyes

to break all my freezing.

morning came behind the window curtains

I'm hugging you spoiled.

to make you believe,

besides the sky, God

it also creates heaven

in your eyes and in every

my insolence will be yours*.

Keno reads poetry in a flat tone and is more akin to reading a speech. During the chattering, Aira held back her laughter as much as possible. She was sure if her husband was possessed by demons or what, because Keno was never this romantic.

While Keno, he breathed a sigh of relief after the poem was read. He stood up and handed the bouquet to his wife who was holding back a laugh.

"Now, take !" he said then he sat back on the sofa and immediately ate the food he brought earlier to relieve his nervousness.

"Oh my God, it's romantic so bacain poetry everything. Eh, the flowers are not romantic ! Basic mad president !" gerutu Aira in his heart. He threw the bouquet into Keno's face.

"Why are you still standing there? Come here !" Keno patted the empty spot next to her and opened food for Aira.

Aira was about to refuse, but her stomach was struggling to fill with food. Two hours ago, I just finished eating.

"Where did you come here? How rich it was, anyway," asked Aira with a full mouth.

"So through the tomb, maybe a lot of people were riding in my car. I don't know I don't know!" answer Keno. He was really embarrassed to remember the incident, because his whole life had just read a romantic poem to women.

"Who taught you to read poetry? That's stupid teacher of yours. Can't tell the difference between reading a speech and a poem!" Aira was furious, she was a literary child so anything should look good unlike Keno.

"Frido, he taught me this morning" said Keno shyly.

"You paid him?"

Keno nodded, "Five million for one poem. I learned ten poems, and I'll read them in ten days."

"Later to go home, yes, we will stay a month at Papa's house" said Keno.

"Go home alone."

"Ishh, don't you feel sorry for me? I spent a month fasting" whined Keno like a child.

"Fasting is one month."

"Not Ramadan, baby!" Keno squashed and pinched Aira's cheek. The woman immediately brushed aside and bit off Keno's hand as hard as she could until the man complained of pain.

"Sakithh dear, hiks..hiks...hiks.." screeched Keno while wiping his wife's bite marks.

"Eat him don't be naughty!"

"What a hell of a you! No. I give you the new monthly money to know you." Keno threatened his wife, but she had no fear at all.

"Huh! Just last month you didn't give me any monthly money, you stingy bastard," Aira said.

"Aren't I giving you the monthly money yet?" Keno tried to remember it and it was true that last month he did not give money to Aira. Keno actually gave a black card to Aira, but the woman preferred to use cash. So, Keno always gives cash every month.

"Hehe, sorry baby I forgot. I'll give you four times instead" said Keno grimacingly showing her rows of white teeth.

"Give me ten times as much as usual."

"No problem, even twenty times I can do it too!"

"A snob!"

Chequelek

The door of the room suddenly opened, entering a woman dressed in the uniform of the Aira cake shop.

"Basic is disrespectful! Entering your boss's room don't knock on the door yet" said Keno, a little upset.

"Hehe, I'm sorry Om President," ringis Nina, an employee very close to Aira.

"Don't call me Om! Call Kak Keno, Oppa, or whatever matters not Om." Keno was upset that the employee did not have the manners to be close to his boss.

Nina nodded, she was used to spray if there was Keno.

"What's up, Nina?" ask Aira softly.

"Mr Aira, when will we go to the religious court? What about now?" ask Nina.

"Yes now, I'll take the bag first."

Keno was astonished to hear the word religious court, especially the one who went there was his wife. What does his wife want to do to the religious court? Is not the court of religion to take care of...Ah, no!

"Darling, what do you want to go to a religious court?" keno asked, he was a little scared if his guess was right.

"You take care of the divorce papers," Aira replied casually.

"WHAT A!" Keno was shocked to hear that, he fell silent. His wife will handle their divorce papers. Aira wanted to leave him, his wife could not forgive herself anymore. This can't happen!

"Hiks, don't go there. Please don't go hiks..hiks...hikss...." Keno sobbed and whined holding Aira's arm.

"Don't divorce me, don't..."

"I don't want us to separate, huu..." Keno's cries increasingly broke into the room.

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