Look at Me, My Husband
S2 Mother of my son 41
“Nai, you're not coming to lunch. Wh why? Did something happen?” suddenly the sound of Wira interrupts the chatter of Naina and Dennis on the phone. The man entered Naina's room without permission.
“M-mas,” Naina stuttered. His eyes were puffed up when he found Wira entering without knocking on the door. That masculine voice broke his concentration. Put a white cell phone on the table.
“Sorry, I'm afraid something happened to you.” The hero walked over and pulled the chair right across the table. A packet of food was placed on the table right next to the scrambled sweet-sour shrimp.
The tiny lips polished the pink lipstick was trying to smile. “I brought provisions from home, Mas. Sorry, didn't tell you.” Naina explains.
The conversation on the phone is interrupted unnoticed by Naina. The sudden arrival of the Hero, makes Naina ignore Dennis unconsciously. The woman with the hair on the ponytail only realized when her phone was clanging slowly, a sign of a message coming in.
Nai, we'll connect again. Please continue your conversation with the Hero. No need to worry about me. Love you all the time, Dennis Joseph.
Both corners of Naina's lips curved upwards as she read Joseph's name at the end of the message. The name had a deep meaning and was very memorable for him. The name Dennis lent him, the name that has kept him for the last three years.
“Nai ..” The hero greeted slowly after feeling rivaled by a white device that can make the beautiful face of his ex-wife decorated with a thin smile.
“Eh .. yes, Mas.” Naina jerks. His lips flattened back.
“I brought you your favorite meal .. soto ayam. I thought something had happened to you until ...”
“It's okay, Mas. I have brought my own supplies, so do not take lunch,” cut Naina asserted.
“Yakin nothing else?” menira Fishing. He still hoped to see a jealous glint in Naina's bead. He still hopes to find a disappointed look in his ex-wife's facial line, a sign that there is still love left.
Failing, the hero did not find all of that. Naina looks ordinary.
*“Is there no longer a name in your heart, Nai? How do I begin if there is no more Pratama Wirayudha left in your heart?” *Wira.
“Mas ... Have you had lunch?” ask Naina. Grasping the spoon and preparing to resume, Naina's gaze was fixed on the package that Wira had brought for her.
Hero shakes.
“Mas want to eat?” ask Naina again.
The hero nodded this time.
“Shortly. I'll get you a plate and a spoon, Mas.” Naina was just about to leave her room when Wira blocked her wrist.
“Can we just share?” ask Wira, looking towards Naina's supply box.
“Mas want sweet sour shrimp too?” ask Naina to make sure.
Hero nodded. “I don't mind sharing with you. We are not other people. I already know the taste of your lips and you have also felt how sweet my lips,” said Wira trying to remind. Smile restrained increasingly make Wira look handsome.
Deg— Dennis's words flashed through Naina's mind. The man asked her to try starting over with Wira. Dive into her feelings for Vienna and herself. Figuring out if there was still anything left in his heart for the Hero.
Three years passed, Naina passed through many full moons with tears, though she took a smile for Vienna. Many stories passed by him alone, in the void even though Vienna accompanied him every step of the way.
“Good.” Naina commented a smile as she slowly pushed her food box into the middle of the table. Letting his own be common property.
“Ikhlas?” ask the Hero before grabbing the spoon and feeding it into the mouth.
“Ya.” Naina answered.
“If sincere ... sit back, let's eat together.” The hero asked with no idea of his shame.
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“Nai, how did you guys spend three years without me?” ask Wira while feeding a spoonful of rice and shrimp with its thick sauce into the mouth.
“That's.” Naina down. Sit with both hands folded on the table.
“Merinduced me?” ask Wira while offering the next bribe to Naina.
“Open your mouth, Nai.”
Naina did not reply, only opened her mouth and accepted the bribe of the Hero. Those shady eyes were just staring without speaking at all.
“I miss you guys.” The hero said slowly and bowed. He put the rice back in his mouth.
They both enjoyed the food from the same box. Not until ten minutes, all the contents of the box have been moved fairly into two different hulls. There is soto chicken that has not been touched at all. The hero pulls the bowl with a yellow gravy with a chicken suwiran and the cabbage slices that appear to the surface approach him.
“I don't like it very much. This is for you,” said Wira smiled.
“I haven't bribed you in a long time.” That masculine voice sounded vibrating. He recalled Naina's words before barging into the room.
Naina relents. Honestly, he was uncomfortable, but he could not refuse the Hero.
“A thousand days of life without me .. have you ever recalled our five years together?” ask the Hero with teary eyes. Her hands trembled as she thrust a spoonful of chicken soto into Naina's mouth.
The tiny lips curled back up. Naina simply replied with a look.
“Do not smile if you want to cry!” gerutu Wira again feed the chicken soto to Naina.
“I don't like Naina now. Who can't be honest with me!” cerocos Hero.
“Mas ...”
“From zero to a hundred, just answer!” The hero thrust a spoon and pushed a bowl of soto at Naina. Let the woman enjoy her own sotos.
“Thank you, Mas.” Naina smiles.
“If you don't want to share food with me, just say no. I like Naina more like that,” Cerocos Wira.
“Ya, Mas.”
“From zero to a hundred, have you forgiven me, Nai?” ask Wira.
“One Hundred.” Naina answered briefly while stirring the soto in the bowl.
“Enways think of me?” ask the hero again.
“Em ... fifty!” Naina replied without looking at her interlocutor.
Smiling hero.
“Are you happy when we parted?” ask the hero again.
“Ten. I was devastated, but I was relieved on one side. Although more injured than relief.” Naina explains.
“And now?” ask Wira.
“That is, Mas?” ask Naina.
“After three years have passed, what do you feel? Are you happy?” The hero explained the meaning of the question.
“My happiness ... ten rose to fifty.” Naina answered confidently.
“Dan ... Vienna fulfilled it to be perfect,” continued Naina.
“You seem to have forgotten, Vienna is part of me too. Isn't it unfair that you take everything without telling me.”
“Mas ...”
“Spend sotomu. I have to go back to the office,” said Wira.
Naina finished her chicken soto immediately. It only took a few minutes for the fruiting food to move into his stomach.
“Nai, after we meet again, is that happiness still in the hundred? No more empty places?” ask the hero, chuckle.
Naina raised her gaze.
“If I take Vienna from your hands, can you still smile like you are today?” ask Wira.
“Mas?” Naina jerks.
“I am aware ... I am the most deeply scraping the wound in your heart, but allow me to heal it and take responsibility for it.”
“Teman ... lover or husband?” ask the hero, offer him.
Naina fell silent, while Wira seemed to stand up and extend her hand.
“I Pratama Wirayudha, happy to meet the Mother of my son. Let's start from the beginning ...” Wira said with hanging hands. He smiled, waiting for Naina to receive her hand.
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