JODOHKU MR. DUDA

Island of the Gods

Nisa looked at her face in front of the mirror, the two neutrals were slightly swollen after a night of crying. It seemed like he had to outsmart with a thicker brush of powder than usual.

Nisa snorts bitterly. When it looks like that, he also has to think of a plan to pass the second day on this island, if he does not want to be cooped up in a hotel room all day.

After failing to learn the romance of volume two with Angga, Nisa wanted to leave Bali that morning as well. However, he did not do when he remembered the mother. Ah, if only he had a little sense of abandonment towards others like Angga had, a stupid period with a strange look of mama when she saw him coming home prematurely. Even he does not need to linger sowing powder on the face, just using a wide sunglasses can cover the scars of sadness in his eyes.

When it felt satisfied enough to see his appearance, he immediately shuffled from the dressing chair. Walk towards the door, about to exit the room. However, Nisa turned around for a moment, staring at the still messy room. Let it go, soon the hotel officer will tidy up. But her net was then glued, seeing black lingerie poking out from inside the closet that was not tightly closed.

Nisa walked closer to the closet. He remembered when choosing the lingerie at a mall. The mother of two children had hesitated, still deserve he wore this sexy underwear?

His body is not as bright and not as tight as young girls who mill around in front of him.

However, Nisa's great determination, wanting to provide a special dish for Angga, overcame the doubts in her mind. No need to be ashamed .. isn't Angga also not as young as ten years ago?

Nisa smiled bitterly remembering him. Immediately fix the closet door so as not to show off the lingerie that has a gloomy story.

***

"Flatest." The words just glided from Nisa's lips when he saw the expanse of the South Indies sea, how great the majesty of the Almighty created the earth and all its contents. The beautiful scenery presented in his binocular lens, giving a sensation in Nisa's heart.

"Beautiful, but full of mystery," the God beside him. Not wrong, because the sea is a very large water. Much is unknown about the sea and all its contents, especially the inhabitants in it.

Nisa kept the binoculars away from her eyes, she looked at the ocean that never got tired of rippling, with innocent eyes. There is no end to the waves chasing there, not infrequently the thump of water licking Uluwatu temple. For people with thalassophobia or phobia of the sea should not choose this place. However, if curious about Uluwatu temple it is better to bring a colleague who understands the condition of the sufferer.

Dewa brought Nisa to enjoy the view of Luhur Uluwatu temple that morning after finishing enjoying breakfast.

"You want to know, don't you, the reason I disappeared from you?"

"Not just disappear, even you accidentally forget El. If I had known, you'd be like this, I wouldn't have allowed El to meet you."

"We'll talk about this over there, '" God said, pulling Nisa's wrist quickly.

There was no choice but to follow the man if he did not want to be a free spectacle for hotel guests.

And the new God released his grip, as the car drove away from the parking lot.

"It seems Bali can't change your pushy nature" snorted Nisa. Remnants of annoyance still appeared on his face.

"I'm not of the origin of the meaning and again, not everyone I treat like that."

Nisa sneered in vain arguing with the man beside her.

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The hotel where Nisa stayed, a few years ago suffered a huge loss due to the global economic crisis. Aldebaran, God's best friend when in college, plans to take over the hotel. Of course with the support of Aldebaran's father who was a high-ranking official in the state.

At first Aldebaran was reluctant to agree to the plan of the father. However, after meeting the Gods, for some reason Aldebaran accepted his father's proposal. Surely it happened when Dewa was willing to help Aldebaran manage the hotel.

"But that's not why I disappeared from you."

The god glanced at Nisa at a glance, then smiled wryly. He could see how irritated the woman beside him was. Even the coolness of the air there, could not dampen Nisa's anger.

"At that time, I wanted to organize my own heart and life" said the God quietly. Almost his voice was swallowed by the waves.

If only Nisa knew how every day God had to survive between hatred and longing, maybe the woman could not bear to be cynical to him. Although God hates to feel betrayed, he still harbors a turmoil of passion and a lump of love for Nisa and El.

The gods could not get rid of his love for Nisa, especially after El's presence among them. However, what can he do, if both his heart parts choose to pass for the sake of living with the established Angga. God conscious,

However enterprising he works, will not be able to match the coffers of Angga money.

For this reason, with a heavy heart, he chose to stay away and accepted the offer of Aldebaran developing a hotel that was almost out of business. And for their son El, the God believes under the care of Nisa and Angga, El can grow up to be a great child.

"What's this?" nisa is confused. A bankbook and an ATM card were given to him by God.

"Savings for El. Every month I set aside some income for his future. It's not much, but enough to finance El to S2 college," explained Dewa. His gaze stared deep into the open ocean.

Nisa's heart was filled, it turns out that God did not completely forget the blood of his flesh. He secretly glanced at the man who still had a strong charm and attractiveness despite his age no longer young.

The man is still like before, when the Gods are finished with his sinister, Nisa's ex-husband will turn into a very caring and romantic figure.

"You're the one who kept it. If later you hand it to El, he will know his father is still always watching him," Nisa said while giving books and ATM cards in the hands of God.

It was not the two things that became God's priority, but the hands of his ex-wife. He clasped tightly, tightly as if he did not want to take it back.

***

Angga rereads Nisa's message sent through all media. WA, email and even SMS that he rarely read, also did not escape his wife's message.

Not only that, Nisa also bombarded herself with flowers and cards sent to the office and also in their room. The contents are all the same, containing the expression of love Nisa and also the invitation to repeat the tread of their love journey in Bali.

Secretly Angga smiled happily, he was grateful to have a wife like Nisa. Who never demands and can always accept all its shortcomings and advantages. For her Nisa is the complete package of a woman God sent for her.

Nisa can be a friend, wife and mother to her two children.

So, why would he offer a pebble to the woman? While a single carat diamond Nisa never asked for from her?

"Stupid! Sloppy!" Angga cursed in his heart. He scratched his hair. Lamenting her carelessness undermines her own marriage. Sorry, he is so sorry.

The sound of the ringing of a cell phone nearby, resuscitated Angga from the regret room. He almost threw the object when he read the name on the screen.

However, he undoes his intention, when a video enters through the WA application.

Not only the video that Angga received, some threatening messages also accompanied it.

"This is just a small part of the love story we've been knitting. Mas, don't want our video, it's on the phone of my dear wife?"

Seriate