Love and the Owner of Love

Love and the Owner of Love
Remembering the Promise



"Then what about your promise first Ja ? I came here on purpose to make a promise" Tasya said with tears in her eyes.


Not only Keyla was surprised even the King was also surprised, because he did not remember the Promise he had said.


The King's face became tense, let alone see the dam of tears the wife who will soon drip down rapidly, as well as Tasya yanh already crying. The king became confused but his brain thought hard about the Promise that Tasya Intent.


Unfortunately, as powerful as the King thought but all that did not appear in his memory, making the King sigh violently and then look at Tasya's face.


"I'm sorry I promise you what you mean" asked the King quietly, fearing that Tasya would be offended.


"You really forgot Ja ? you really forgot ?" Tanya asked repeatedly.


The king nodded his head, while his hand clasped his wife's hand firmly, hoping Keyla would continue to stand beside him.


"You're evil Ja ! you gave me hope !"


Gee whiz...


The king rubbed his face violently, he really did not remember the Promise Tasya meant.


While Keyla could only stare at her husband and Tasya in turn, she felt a sense of sadness, afraid of being mixed with disappointment towards her husband.


As much as Keyla's energy held back her tears so as not to drip, she had to show that she was strong and not a weak woman.


"Abang" suddenly a heavy voice called out, making King and Keyla simultaneously look on. There was Gibran standing not far from them.


"Father" The king gave thanks in his heart because the arrival of the Father would make this misunderstanding end, he also had to explain everything to Keyla.


"Say you want to take Key home ? how are you still here ?" Gibran asked again.


"We'll be home soon" Keyla said later.


Gibran's eyes were fixed on Tasya, he frowned to remember who the woman was, because Gibran's old age often forgets someone's name.


"I'm Tasya Om who used to go here" finally Tasya introduced himself directly, because he knew Gibran was remembering who he was.


"Oh so, sorry I forgot"


"It's okay Om" Tasya grimaced, probably because it's not been a long time to meet many people who forget him, as well as the King.


"Come home" take Keyla.


"Yes it's Yuk !" The king obeyed his wife's wishes. "We want to go home, Assalamualaikum" the king said to Tasya.


But Tasya did not answer he just stared at the departure of King and Keyla with a pushy look. Her chest feels tight.


What's going on ?


Is this the pain of being given hope ?


And this is the pain he forgot.


"Son Tasya is coming home" Gibran asked again to break Tasya's daydream.


"Yes, Tasya wants to go home. Assalamualaikum" without waiting for an answer from Gibran, Tasya has stepped foot to the car, even though his initial intention tonight he wants to stay at the boarding school even if only last night. But when the painful reality is in front of him, of course, he will not be able to.


"Aaaahhh" Tasya shouted in the car, his breathing hunting rapidly as his sobbing spree continued.


"It's my fault for being too hopeful"


"I never should have thought that promise existed, I was too stupid !"


"Yes I'm too stupid to respond to all this"


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Meanwhile.


The King and Keyla have arrived home, they are welcomed by Mama Ica, the King's stepmother.


"Assalamualaikum Ma" exclaimed King and Keyla in unison then kissed the back of Ica's hand alternately.


"Yes Ma, our stuff was in the anterin earlier"


"Thank God, then, you can advise Rara not to marry first !" Ica seemed sad when discussing the matter of Rara asking for marriage.


"God willing later Brother Nasehatin Ma, do not think much first about the high blood of Mama Kumat" the King looked at the face of his stepmother. Because after giving birth to Rara, Ica was exposed to high blood and until now.


"Hopefully Rara would listen to the advice of Brother and Keyla, honestly Mama is not willing if Rara married now"


Keyla only listened to her husband and in-laws talk, she did not know what to answer because her thoughts were now also in turmoil. Her first encounter with a woman named Tasya messed up Keyla's mind and raised many questions for her husband.


Ica sends King and Keyla into the room to rest.


"Neng" called out to the King gently.


"Hmmm" Keyla replied with a cold look.


"Why keep quiet ? Neng was angry with Brother ?" The king clasped his wife's hand but Keyla let go.


"Explain first everything Bang ? who's Tasya ? and what promise does he mean ?" asked Keyla.


"Calm down first Neng ! do not use emotion, it will be clear who is Tasya" replied the King who again wanted to hold his wife's hand but again Keyla release.


The king let out a long sigh, he knew his wife's current feelings, perhaps negative thoughts were sweeping through Keyla.


"Tasya is Baba's friend's son, he went to boarding school since Elementary School, Brother was close to him since childhood but if the Promise he meant honestly Brother does not remember Neng !" Obviously the King then.


"Lies" Hardik Keyla.


"Astahgfirullah Neng, Abang did not lie. I completely forgot that promise"


Keyla's eyes looked into her husband's eyes, looking for lies, but unfortunately the King's eyes did not lie at all.


"I'm just afraid of Bang" Keyla sobbed, her tears that she had been holding back from dripping down hard..


"I'm afraid that if it turns out that Brother promised to---" Even Keyla can't continue his words so much that he doesn't want what he thinks not to be true.


"Key loved Brother very much, Key was afraid of missing Brother" Keyla still continued to sob, his shoulders up and down accompanied his crying.


While the King listened to all the noise his wife had said, he hoped that after this Keyla would calm down and not think about any of this anymore.


Both hands of the King coiled in the stomach of his wife "Abang is also very dear to Neng ! What a pity ! Brother can not ninggalin Neng" whispered the King in the ear of the wife.


The King's index finger shrank his wife's tears, his chest felt tight when he saw the clear liquid escaping profusely drenching his cheek. Then the King removed the pentule needle attached to his wife's hijab.


"Dare up !" The king whispered again.


"Yes"


Slowly the King opened his wife's hijab, tying Keyla's hair off too so that Keyla's long hair was perfectly severed.


"Don't cry anymore ! You can't see it"


"But Brother actually never dated Tasya ?"


"Astaghfirullah, Kan Neng knows that Abang does not want to date"


Keyla was silent she knew her husband had never dated, even Mother Zenia said the same thing.


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