
A few days had passed, and Tanisha still did not want to greet Devan first, although she still prepared what her husband needed. Devan has also persuaded his wife in various ways, but still Tanisha only replied to Devan's words. Until Devan's departure to Washington, Tanisha remained indifferent to her husband.
"Honey, how long are you going to act like this to keep me the same?" devan asked as he hugged his wife's body from behind, as Tanisha was preparing Devan's clothes, and stuffed them into a suitcase.
"Like this how? I'm ordinary," replied Tanisha in a jutek tone.
"You've always avoided me these few days. I know, I was wrong, Honey. But you don't keep going like this. Yes, her husband wants to go to work, you put on a jutex face," Devan said. His hand grabbed Tanisha's chin to look right at her.
"Honey, listen to me. Although there are many beautiful women out there, but believe me, only you are here" Devan said, pointing to his chest. Tells Tanisha that only Tanisha is in her heart.
It's not that Tanisha doesn't believe in her husband. Tanisha believes that Devan will keep his heart for her. But if there is another woman who blatantly wants her husband, let alone her being close to her husband, Tanisha cannot be ordinary. She is just like any other wife, who would fret if her husband was approached by another woman.
"Can't we fight together?" Tanisha asked, staring at Devan's eyes. "At least I want to feel the struggle with you, Mas. I don't care if maybe the house you're resting in is far from what we have here. As long as I can be by your side, by your side whatever the circumstances," Tanisha said in a soft voice.
Devan can't say. He also did not want to part with his wife, but he also did not want to make his wife live lonely there because of her busyness later.
"Please be patient for a moment, Honey. I'll pick you up as soon as possible" Devan said, then tightly hugged Tanisha's body which began to tremble.
"I don't want to separate from you, Mas" said Tanisha in his sobs.
Weight is indeed far away with the person we love, even though that person goes for their happiness later. Getting used to being together and always side by side, makes them both feel lost.
Devan rubbed Tanisha's back, which was shaking. The wife's cry broke, as she kissed his wife's forehead. Tanisha increasingly tightened his embrace on Devan's body, as if not sincerely let her husband go for a short time.
"Please promise me that Mas won't forget me, even for a second" Tanisha stared pleading with her husband.
Devan smiled looking at his very spoiled and possessive wife to him. Because of his anxious horn, he kissed a glimpse of the pouting lips. Then rubbed Tanisha's cheeks wet with tears that kept flowing from his wife's eyes.
"I promise, that I will always call you whenever I'm free," Devan said as he pinched Tanisha's cheek.
"Promise?" Tanisha pointed her little finger, as a form of their agreement.
Devan shook his head slowly. It turned out that this woman could act so adorable as a child, at a time like this. There was no jutek face on the wife's face. Moreover, the face is creepy like a life-extracting fairy, as he had met a few months after Devan decided Tanisha first.
At that time, out of fear for the circumstances of Tanisha who left him with a wound in the heart, because of his actions. Devan follows Tanisha wherever she drives his car. Until he found out, if the woman was stalking an old building with very tight guard.
Fearing for the safety of his woman, Devan also intervened to help the woman. With the agility of Tanisha in using a variety of weapons, especially objects that launch hot lead.
From there Devan just found out the other side of the woman. A little horrifying and scary, indeed. But Devan was a little proud of Tanisha's ability. A woman who looks meek on the outside, but also very creepy from the inside.