Love Angel

Forgive

Gilang gave the paper to Gita.

"Ow yes Git, I have something for you. You open it, I don't know you like it.? I was out there looking for something for you, I hope you like it.?"

Gita took the parcel from her husband's hand. Then Gita opened the contents of the bag, when she saw there was an object in the wrapping of paper. Gita looked at her smiling husband watching her. Then Gita opened the package.

When the Gita opens it turns out that it contains a cellphone, bearing pear in half bite.

Gita did not know how to get a gift from her husband. But that's why they had a big fight.

Gita put her cell phone back in her paper bag." Why is ko dear in the input again, why don't you like the same model.?"

"You bring that thing back, I don't want to. Because of that thing we're fighting like last night. Now you're out of the room and I'm going to rest". Gita regains emotion remembering last night's fight.

Finally Gilang relented, he took his cell phone. Then stored in the closet, then Gilang came out leaving Gita alone.

At night, Gilang rests in Jessy's room. There is no intention of Gilang to sleep separately with Gita. Because Gilang again saw a picture of Jessy with Gita, but Gilang fell asleep in Jessy's room.

Gita wakes up at night, and searches for her husband. Her eyes looked for her husband in her room, but there was none. There is a sense of sadness back that Gita felt, Gita remembered her husband was angry and did not sleep at home with her in the room. Gilang actually stayed at his parents' house, and could leave his wife to sleep alone in a state of anger.

"Mas, where are you.? What are you

stay again with the mother's place, why aren't you here anymore.?" Gita spoke alone

Then Gita got out of her bed, and looked for her husband. There was nothing on the sofa, nothing on the balcony. And Gita opened the door of her room, Gita went straight down the stairs. And looking in the living room, and in the kitchen. Perhaps her husband was making coffee, but nothing. Finally Gita climbed the steps back, and Gita saw the door to Jessy's room.

"Did Gilang sleep there.?" Gita also walked towards the child's room. And opened the door of his room.

Cclack.... Gita looked around the room. And while looking at Jessy's bed, Gita sees someone occupying Jessy's place. Gita closed the door and approached her sleeping husband.

Gita saw her husband sleeping too much." Gith, Gita. I'm sorry, I beg you not to go take our son." Gilang delirious by calling the name Gita. Gita who saw it directly, Gita smiled at hearing it.

"It turns out you are very sorry, mas, so I don't have to be angry with you.?"

Then Gita built her husband, by being pricked with her index finger. He opened his eyes and saw his wife in front of him.

"Loh baby, why did you build me. You want something.?" Gita shook her head. Gilang resigned because his wife is still in fashion.

Then Gilang changed his position to sit, and realized that it was not his room. Gilang only realized that his wife was looking for him to get to Jessy's room, Gilang also smiled to see his wife.

"You're looking for me, Git, until you get here.?" It also nods its head, Gilang immediately smiled." We move to yuk's room, what do you want.? Hmm..." Gilang stood up, then stroked Gita's hair.

Grasping Gita's hand, Gilang brought out of Jessy's room into her room.

Now they had reached the room, and were already sitting on the bed.

Then Gilang grasped Gita's hand, then Gilang kissed his wife's hand.

" I realized I was wrong, very aware I was wrong Git. But please don't take me like this, I can't Git. I miss you, your laughter, your story. I beg you not to be so angry with me for too long Git." Gita looked at her husband's face with her eyes already condensed.

Even some of his tears that were as strong as they could be weathered, failed. The tears flowed by themselves. Gilang immediately wiped away his wife's tears.

"I thought you were going to your mother's place again, Why did I look for you earlier.? Hix.. Hicks. hyx.." Gita finally cried, and took out everything that made her claustrophobic.

" If you can't be angry with me for too long, and why did you sleep yesterday in your mother's place. You can leave me at home alone in the state you've run out mad at me. Without me knowing what my mistake was that I did, why do you have to, why..~?" Gilang still lowered his head.

"Why when I'm angry, you can't let me go. And I'm not that vindictive, you're my own husband. But I beg you if there's a problem don't solve it with emotion. We're talking good mas, I don't want to until you're as emotional as yesterday. Can you promise.?"

As Gita spoke, Gilang listened with his guilt. All the tightness that Gita resists just disappears. When she brought out all her uneg-uneg to her husband.

Gilang nodded his head.

"God willing I promise, I try not to do it with emotion next time. Especially here there are babies, I don't want you guys Why Why. I'm sorry, honey, I disappointed you. Again I'm sorry, I love you so much Anggita". At the end of his sentence Gilang kissed Gita's forehead.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I can't be angry with you mas". Gilang smiled too.

Then Gilang clenched tightly to his wife's body, Gilang calmed his wife until she was completely calm. Gilang feels guilty about his mistakes that have been jealous excessively. Though his late wife used to be the same, Gilang is not as jealous as that. Only on Gita is she like that.

When the Gita has improved, Gilang again grasped the hand of the Gita.

"Thank you for forgiving my mistakes." Gita nodded and looked at her wall clock, showing it at one o'clock in the night." Now we sleep, it's night. You also have to rest, you can't sleep at night."

"Mas, I'm not sleepy, I want something".

Gilang smiled at the adorable wife's behavior." What do you want Hem... Try saying.?"

"I want a sweet martabak that tastes cheese, uses milk".

"Sweet martabak, this hour. Still open no.?"

"I don't want to buy, I want you to make your own. Your own handmade products, not your own". Said Gita whining, moving her husband's hand.

"What's.... Make it.?" Tanya Gilang returned, and was nodding her head by Gita as well as her smile.

"But...." Not done Gilang talk, Gita has interrupted her husband's conversation.

"But what ..? You don't want to do this for me and your son.? It's okay, I'll do it myself.?" Answer the Gita with a ketus.

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