LOVE FOR IZZA
Someone in the Past
"Where are we going Ar.. ?"
Arlan who was asked just kept quiet and glanced sharply. Izza realized his mistake and patted his lips softly.
"Don't think so, your lips can get hurt. . " Arlan blocked that hand.
"Sorry, I'm not used to it.. "
"Ga papa's. That's why they get used to.. " Arlan's approaching.
"You can only call my name directly while we're in bed "The whisper is friendly.
Izza hit Arlan's chest upset which made Arlan laugh.
As the sound of notification resounded. Arlan took Izza's hand to enter.
"We're going to Lombok.. ?" Izza asked after they sat on the plane.
Arlan just smiled and nodded.
Izza certainly did not expect Arlan would take him to Lombok.
"Do we want Honeymoon.. ? ask Izza slowly.
"No, I had an event there. "it was Arlan's lie that instantly made Izza pout and cast a look in the other direction.
This night's journey is filled with silence . Izza yangbrer5idur leaned on Arlan, while Arlan held him tightly.
Until the sound of the flight crew sounding makes Arlan surprised.
"Darling, wakeup. We're almost there.. "
Still with his sleepy mode, Izza tried to enforce his body to clarify his views.
Soon the plane landed, and they headed straight for the hotel.
Because it was still midnight, they did not enjoy the view very much. Once at the hotel, he fell asleep with a hug.
"Darling, your heart sounds like that" said Arlan still with his eyes closed.
Izza got up to grab her phone, saw who called her early in the morning.
"Papa.. " He frowned in wonder.
"Hallo Assalamualaikum Pa.. "
"Waalaikum greetings, dear where are you, alright.. ?"
"I'm again in lombok pa, only last night we nyampek what is it.. ?" Izza stood up to get off the balcony.
"Papa there's bad news on Za's hearing.. "
"What is Pa. . ?"
"Aldi is free.. "
Deg.
"How is it possible, this is only the 4th year of Pa.. "
"With the guarantee of both parents. There was also an insider helping him. Papa asks you to be careful Za.. "
"Yes. yeah pa.. "
"Darling, who called.. ?" Arlan's voice made Izza surprised until his heart was about to be dislodged.
"Pa, it's been. I'll call papa again.. "
"Yes, baby, be careful. Assalamualaik.. "
"Waalaikum salam. "
Arlan approached his wife who looked pale and slightly shuddered.
"Why are you.. ?"
"Eh, ga papa.. "
"What's up. .? Let's sit down first.. " Arlan led Izza in and sat down on the sofa. Take minerals on the nightstand. Izza accepted it and took a sip.
After feeling his wife was calm. Arlan rubbed the back of his wife's hand.
"Come story, we've been husband and wife.nothing can be covered up. Must be open to each other. " Soft word.
Izza just kept quiet, staring at the full face of her husband. There are many things she knows about her husband now. One of them is patient and understanding.
"You don't want a story.. ?" Ask Arlan again.
Izza lowered his head, his body trembling again as he remembered the name in the past that traumatized him for quite a long time.
Tears suddenly dripped down her cheeks. The shadow of the past flash rotated in his head.
Arlan clenched him tightly, gently rubbing his wife's mane.
Izza cried with a sigh, immersing his face in the chest of the man's field.
"I fear Ar. I fear. huhu. "Izza's body shakes in her husband's arms .
"He's back Ar. He's back.. "
Arlan still does not understand what is maxut his wife, nor can he guess. Who said it is back.
"You don't have to be afraid, baby, I'm here. You're gonna be fine.. " I kissed his wife's head.
Izza was still crying for the next few minutes.After a bit of calm, Arlan broke her embrace. Her clothes were wet from Izza's tears.
"I'm so sad to see you like this" wiped the snot and tears on his wife's face with a tissue.
"Would you tell me dear, let your husband know what he's supposed to do. ."
Izza raised his face that was originally lowered. I have doubts about telling stories. Because there will be a verse about Reihan there as well. But seeing her husband's shady gaze, made her also feel unwell, not wanting to offend Arlan if she didn't want to tell a story.
