Hugging Memories

Repeated Kasmaran

"But what, Nasyra?" beat Rama with a slightly raised tone.

"Sister, why be angry? I'm sorry. I was wrong, I was too stupid, I couldn't understand your feelings as my husband. But am I not worthy of saying sorry? Brother Rama really doesn't want to forgive me?"

Where can Nasyra, how could I possibly be angry with you. Seeing you cry, I can't bear it. In fact, before you apologize, I've forgiven you first.

Rama fell silent, thinking about the line of words he would say. Intending for Nasyra to understand without having to hurt his wife's feelings.

"Have you never seen my sincerity all this time? Is the love I give never enough? I always try to do all that, Nasyra. I just want to make you happy to be near me" explained Rama with a sufficient explanation to make Nasyra regret.

Nasyra continued to hear Rama's words, listening to him with focus. He was silent with guilt.

"I've been trying to make you comfortable with me all this time. Even though I know, you don't love me completely. Be frank, Nasyra, what don't you get when you're with me? Speak out! So that I can know and change my attitude."

Nasyra to silence his mouth which now began to emit sobs, holding him back from being heard by Rama. At this time she felt she was the stupidest woman, because she had wasted a great man who was now her husband.

"Sister, I don't see any flaws in you. I was just a fool to realize it too late. What do I have to do to make you forgive me?"

"I've forgiven you, long before you apologized. It's best not to talk about it anymore, at least you know how I feel, and I hope you'll understand what you're supposed to do in the future."

"Thank you, Brother. I'll try to be a better wife." Nasyra smiled with relief even though Rama could not see the smile.

The phone call was still going on for quite a while. Until finally, Nasyra remembered the company now being handled by her husband. He was curious about what was really happening in Singapore.

''How's the company, brother?''

"Everything's better, maybe I'll go home tomorrow."

"really? What time does Rama leave Singapore? I'll pick you up, brother."

No need, you'll be tired. Especially this weekend's vacation time, the streets must be jammed."

"It's okay, Brother. What's wrong, if a wife wants to welcome her husband?"

"Sister, can I see your face for a moment? I'm kangen. I haven't seen Brother Rama all day."

Rama turned his discussion around, as he felt he still slightly harbored his anger on Nasyra, he pretended as if he was cold and indifferent. In fact, in his heart he was very blooming when Nasyra said he missed him.

"Ah, I haven't taken a shower, we'd better continue the video call. Send your photo first, yes." pinta Rama.

They stopped their phone long enough. At least the longing between the two is a little treatable.

Rama rushed to the bathroom to undergo the bathing ritual.

...***...

Rama came out of the bathroom wearing a towel around his waist. He walked to the edge of the bed to get his cell phone. Again a happy twinkle emanated on Rama's face. The love was seen from his net that was so fixed staring at the photo of Nasyra sent to Rama a moment ago. Apparently, the woman was in her bedroom bed, wearing her favorite pink pajamas, Rama,.

"Beauty" murmured Rama.

He then took a picture of her, and sent it to Nasyra, with her hair still wet.

Both of them are like teenagers who just feel the kasmaran, but this time Rama is really in love and very fascinated with his wife. However, in contrast to Nasyra who is now trying to take Rama's heart because she can not stand the cold attitude of her husband.

During this time Rama had never scolded Nasyra at all even though it was only small.

Should I be angry often, yes, so that she is sweet and adorable like this? Rama smiled triumphantly.

He was lying on his bed, putting his left hand under his head as a pillow. His right hand did not move from his cellphone which he now continues to look at.

The photo of Nasyra with his sweet smile continued to be looked at by Rama, if only now they were close together, surely Nasyra would not have survived tonight, because Rama would have attacked him mercilessly on the bed.

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