Husband's Regrets: An Unconsidered Wife

Welcome Yogyakarta

Halim Perdana Kusuma Airport

Without waiting for a long time, when the group arrived Opa Thalib, airport officials had directed them to the Opa Thalib private jet that was ready to fly to the city of Yogyakarta.

The crew welcomed Opa Thalib as the owner of the private jet. This was Ghina's first experience aboard a plane, not a commercial plane but a private plane, owned by her in-laws.

But not making himself look tacky, keep behaving as usual. Although occasionally his eyes widened to see the luxury in a private plane.

The cabin crew and flight attendants were so friendly to serve them all like there was no fatigue, even though it was ten at night. While Ghina's eyes have begun to feel heavy, it feels like closing her eyes.

Ghina looked towards the plane window, only a pitch-black view was present. It was a thrilling experience for the girl, but it resolved well.

Goodbye to the City of Jakarta......

His eyes are already unable to be literate, forced to obey the will of his eyes, namely sleep.

During the flight, Ghina tried to sleep. But somehow in his ears felt someone calling him his name, a voice that was very familiar to him, the voice of a man who was screaming called his name.

Ghina blinked her eyelids, then glanced to the right and to the left, no one called out to her, everyone else was busy with her maaing-each.

“Wiiis... sleep again...either who called him..” Ghina murmured to herself, further closing her eyes.

The Edward mansion

After cleaning himself and then eating dinner prepared by Mr. Jaka, Edward locked the door of his room, so that no one interfered with his rest time including interference from his second wife Kiren.

The man laid his body on the bed, one of his hands opened a photo gallery on his phone, one by one the man saw his photo album. Yes the man's photo with Ghina.

An impromptu prawedding photo at her hotel and a photo of her wedding to Ghina. There was a pain in the man's heart recalling his violent actions, which the man should not have done by the girl.

“Ghina.....in three days I'll pick you up,” Edward murmured.

Edward looked at the empty place next to him “you, will sleep beside me, I will embrace you every night...my wife,” carried him next to the man's bed, as if Ghina would be beside him.

Satisfied to see his photo gallery, the man closed his eyes. It had been almost an hour that the man could only turn his body back. For some reason his mind was not calm, Ghina's face was always jolted. An indistinct sense of uneasiness was present that night.

“Ghina what's wrong with you, why does it feel uncomfortable in my heart?” edward muttered, rubbing his face rough. The man went back to sleep.

Hour 23.20........

Adisutjipta Airport - Yogyakarta

During the last hour of the flight, Ghina was able to fall asleep even though the voices in her ears were sometimes still heard, but she was ignored.

Welcome to Yogyakarta, my new life.......

With his eyes still slightly sticky, Ghina stepped out of the plane that had landed at Adisutjipta International Airport.

Oma Ratna and Mama Sarah put their hands together on Ghina, demanding a little girl. Yes, little girl to Sarah's mom.

Arriving at Adisutjipta airport, again airport officers are ready to receive the arrival of Opa Thalib's entourage, really seen in privileged because of the status of Opa Thalib's position, but it didn't make Ghina arrogant when she was next to Opa Thalib.

A friendly smile and a thank you sentence were always thrown from Ghina's lips.

Several cars were waiting outside the airport.

“Tonight we stay at the hotel, tomorrow new to the new place you son,” said Opa Thalib.

“Iya, Opa,” replied Ghina while nodding her head.

The car that picked up Opa Thalib's entourage, went straight to Opa Thalib's hotel in Yogyakarta.

Ghina smiled faintly, for the first time stomping her feet in Yogyakarta not to travel, but to continue education for a long time.

Now the girl was standing in a different place, very far from the man who was calling her name in his sleep.

At midnight, Opa Thalib's entourage had arrived at the hotel on Malioboro street. The hotel staff welcomed them, without waiting for long. They have been delivered to each room that has been prepared before.

“AH.....eventually be able to lay himself on the bed.....!” ghina muttered while throwing her body on the bed.

Without changing clothes, washing face, washing hands, washing feet, it turns out the girl began to sleep. A tired day for this girl, tired and tired of her body.

Somewhere else.....

“Ghin-----Ghina....please do not go.....do not stay in me....,” Edward mumbled in his sleep, his forehead began to get wet with his sweat, his breathing began to wheeze like he was running.

The girl called by her name, was sleeping in her sleep, without being disturbed in the slightest. It was as if nature knew that the girl needed calmness in her sleep.

Morning time......Yogyakarta

Keep stepping up and forgetting you

Tired of your heart, watch your attitude

Your way of thinking makes me doubt

There's no way this can hold

Slowly the dream was disturbing

I try to keep away

Slowly my heart was broken

I try to continue living

🎤🎤🎤morning melodious humour, Ghina inside hotel room.

Start the first day in a different place, reviewing the smile on his face. Leaving all the bad memories with her future ex-husband.

Ting.......Kegs....

Her room bell rang.......

“Ya briefly........,” sahut Ghina from inside her room.

“Ehh mama....,” greet Ghina when opening her room door.

“It's neat yet Ghin, we want breakfast below,” said Mama Sarah.

“Udah neat mah, Ghina is also hungry. Jump to the restaurant aja mah,” invite Ghina while embracing the arms of mama Sarah.

“Ya already.....we are also waiting under.”.

Ghina's footsteps felt light this time, like there was no burden. Both netranya really admire all the interiors and knickknacks nuanced Central Java. In addition to the sound of Central Java music, adding to the atmosphere of the morning for the better.

The atmosphere of the restaurant, which is on the lower floor, looks crowded.because it is indeed a break-feast clock provided by the hotel for guests staying at the hotel.

Opa Thalib, Oma Ratna and Papa Zakaria were already in the restaurant, and were having breakfast the next morning.

“Ayo Ghina, Sarah......just take the breakfast, many choices,” point Oma Ratna towards the buffet table and the available gubugs.

Netra Ghina if you see the food immediately sparkling, want to taste all the food.

Before Oma Ratna was told, Ghina had started looking at the food club, her saliva had started to rub. Oh Ghina, why just see the food that many choices, has made your heart happy.