
If it's gone, it just feels
His presence is precious....
A song that depicts the current mood of Shania. Feeling the loss of the husband who left without saying goodbye and without news. She tried to contact her husband repeatedly, but the operator always answered.
The number you are going to is out of range....
One month now Shania was abandoned by her husband in the neighboring country. Wanted to be disheartened but he firmly believed Keenan was the type of loyal man. Plus, the husband's personal assistant just arrived in Penang a week ago.
Shania believes something happened to her husband. However, she did not know what caused her husband to be unreachable. Every time he met his personal assistant, the answer was always to say that the husband was in good shape.
Keenan is fine. It is currently reviewing the construction of a hospital in a remote area along with a large hospital in Penang that is working together. In that area there is no cellular network at all. Local communication tools use courier services to send letters or just to send news.
Not all can use courier services because of the limited amount and high costs. All the doctors and other personnel who were part of the hospital's construction team, no one could communicate with outsiders except to the city. Likewise with Keenan, every chance to go to town the first time he did was check email.
A short time, made Shania's husband did not have the opportunity to contact his wife or other families. He communicates with his personal assistant via email, whether it's work or personal needs.
Keenan looked at the wallpaper of his phone showing a picture of his wife but showed no signal at all.
"Did you miss me like I missed you? May God always take care of your heart just for me. I'm sorry I haven't been able to send you the news even though my heart misses you so much."
The young lecturer looked sad because he endured the longing. Since doing that with his wife, his love has deepened. The fear of losing his wife is getting stronger.
The personal assistant had just arrived this afternoon carrying with him important documents that he had to sign. Keenan began to be preoccupied with the work brought by Rony, the assistant. Finished with her job, Shania's husband will spend his time looking at the picture of the wife.
One week later, Rony returned to Jakarta three days ago. Today it is Keenan's turn and the team that will leave the place because construction has already begun. They will come back later when the construction has run seventy-five percent.
Rony has been wanted by Keenan not to say if he will return to Jakarta soon. During the distance, both Keenan and Shania are closer to the Owner to reduce shackling longing.
Keenan got off the taxi right in front of the gate of his house. He deliberately did not ask to pick up the assistant or one of his family, because he did not want his return known to his wife. The man wanted to surprise Shania.
Intentions want to surprise the wife, but she herself who was surprised to see there was a hijab woman sitting sweet in the family room with snacks scattered.
There are dishes containing spaghetti, bowls containing meatballs of two grains, there are even mangos containing rujak and raw mangoes with sambalnya. The hijab-wearing woman looked ravenously eating young mango dipped with a dark brown chili.
Keenan immediately called out to his workers loudly so as to make the hijab-wearing woman sting in shock and spilled a young mango on her lap. The woman in the hijab, rounded her eyes as soon as she saw her husband standing not far from where he was standing.
"Kee, are you home?" shania asked as she walked closer to her husband.
"W-who areyou? Dare to mess up my house, even act all familiar." Keenan asked the hijab-wearing woman in front of him.
Keenan's wife who had started the hijrah walked up to her husband with tears dripping down her cheeks. It feels unbelievable when the husband does not recognize himself now.
Keenan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. He scanned from head to toe. The appearance of the woman in front of him is much different from the wife who always looks sexy.
"You are Shania Azzahra, my wife? You're beautiful, very beautiful." Keenan eventually approached his wife and hugged and kissed her head occasionally.
"I'm sorry I couldn't recognize you earlier. You are so beautiful now" Keenan said apologetically and in praise on one occasion.
Shania cries in the arms of her halal lover. The longing is now treated with the return of the husband, although not completely.
"I'm sorry Kee, I have done so much wrong and my sins have been with you. I beg you to forgive me for never pleasing your heart" Shania said in between sobs.
"Ssttt, what are you talking about? I always forgive you before you apologize. God alone will forgive every repentant servant, cook me that only ordinary men will not forgive. Especially my wife who has changed so much." Keenan replied with a fluffy smile.
"May Istiqomah yes, dear. The toughest challenge for someone is to Istiqomah when starting to emigrate because many temptations hit," continued Keenan while leading the wife to the room.
When just a few steps, Keenan's wife stopped her steps and looked at her husband.
"Would you like some coffee or tea or a cold drink?" Shania offers her husband a drink, knowing he must be tired and thirsty after a long trip.
Keenan smiled haru, only this time during his time as his wife, Shania offered him a drink.
"Just sue. If there's anything directly from the source" Keenan replied, staring at the wife's chest.
Shania who initially did not understand the purpose of the husband's words was stunned for a while. However, once he saw the eyes of the husband he understood and immediately hit the husband's arm slowly.
"Basic m3soom! I'm serious Kee, if I don't want to, I've helped you to clean your clothes," said Shania finally.
"Make me coffee, as usual, just a little sugar do not need to use milk. Later I took the milk myself from the source directly," Keenan's pinta finally and adopted by Shania.
"M3soom severe!" shania shouted as she walked towards the pantry.
Keenan, who heard the screams of his wife, laughed. Only this time since marriage can she laugh. The man walked towards the room with a smile adorning his face.
Shania brought a cup of coffee into the room, then placed it on the nightstand. After that he prepared a change of clothes for the husband because there was a sound of water rustling from the bathroom sign Keenan was bathing.
Shortly after, Keenan came out using only a towel wrapped around his waist. He approached the wife who closed the window and curtains. The man hugged his wife from behind.
"I miss," said Keenan just behind Shania's ear, so his wife was goosebumps.