Love One Heart to Death

Povs. Tica

The sun that was shining warmly, now covered with clouds that might bring news of the coming storm tonight. Many clouds hang in groups. Ash - ash color. The wind was blowing so hard. Water - water starts to slowly fall. The rain fell on us, the clouds ruled the sky.

"Rain!" said Surya, his hand that had hugged me tightly now he moved it over my head, intending that the water spots did not hit my face.

"Brother...! It's raining, I haven't rained for a long time!" I said while raising my hand.

"Hedeh.ni girl, you can get sick when it's raining!" His grunts pulled my hand toward a coffee shop across the street.

"We took shelter in that coffee shop!" he exclaimed, pointing to the other side, the other hand now clasped tightly to my hand, and I walked hand in hand to his left, looking for a dry gap that was not inundated with water.

"Hm!" my speech was short, maybe my speech was not heard clearly because shriveled by the swift sound of rain.

I followed him with a few running steps, our clothes were now wet. The indentation of my body is visible, moreover I am wearing a black bra that looks striking. My eyes were on the fallen leaves. Covering a park bench not far from a road I was crossing.

The tote bag that had been on my left shoulder had now moved over my head.

We were at the entrance of the shop. Slowly Surya released his hand. The coffee shop building is quite modern and not inferior to the surrounding buildings. In front of him was written 'Sweet Black Coffee Shop'.

"Sir, order 2 cups of coffee!" He said, showing two fingers to the waiter.

"You have an maag!" my words were not meant to scold him, but to remind.

"I don't think it's important - often!" his mouth was short, while wiping his wet hair.

I look at my husband's face, I admit you're really handsome. Quick to make Tiwi and Tesa.

"Why see me like that? Hmmm, I know you're gobsmacked.with my good looks!" he said while taking off his sweater.

"Did.geer, who saw you!" I said while confirming my sitting position.

"Acquire, Grandma Magic!" he said while pulling my little nose.

"It hurts...!" rutukku, he laughed. It felt so peaceful this heart, seeing him laughing cheerfully. A smile started to crack on my face, even though it hurt a little, but that's okay. My hands are not stopping - hentinya rubbed the nose of the former pull of Surya.

Shortly after, two cups of black coffee were already in front of me. Surya tasted his coffee.

"Cold," I said softly, shaking my lips. And I hugged myself tightly.

"Here!" Surya pulled my hands together, glued them to the cup. Now my hands are a little warm, his hands are enveloping mine.

"Warm!" I cried, he let go of his hand.

"Come, drink! It's still hot." he asked, sipping his coffee again.

I nodded slowly.

"Surya!" call me, he immediately looked.

"Hm," His sharp eyes and pointy chin, not wearing a smile even his face did make him feel at home in the long view.

"How much do you love me?" The question just came out of my mouth.

"What do you want?" He turned around asking.

"Aren't I the one being asked?" my grunts, I thawed my mouth.

"Grandmother Magic." she said as her hands pinched both of my cheeks. Maybe this part is interesting to him. Yeah, my cheeks are smooth and supple.

"I'm not a doll to know, just pinched there, pinch here, sick." I complained as I stroked my cheeks.

"You're really, really jolly!" it was as if he hadn't noticed my question.

"Come dong answered?" I said spoiled while stomping my legs. Looks like some of the tavern residents noticed my actions that look childish - kanakan.

"What?" No, he didn't answer my question.

"My question was!"

"I forgot, which one? Try to repeat!"

"No re-broadcast!" sahutku upset.

"Radio kali..pare the re-broadcast all." he said as he rubbed my shoulders.

"Rain is over, let's go home!" bring him.

"My coffee isn't over yet." I lifted my cup and showed it to him.

"Hunting, don't let us stay here" he said, looking at the circular timepiece on his left wrist.

"Yes," I said, it didn't take long for a cup of coffee to fill my stomach.

After paying, we headed to the car park, and our clothes dried up a little.

"Surya," call me again, for some reason now I like to say his name.

"What?" start the car engine.

"What time will you be home?" I took off my hair strap. Ju let it unravel because it is still wet.

"Not yet to know" he said briefly. The car left the park.

"In papa's office there are no job openings?" I thought of Tiwi and Tesa.

"You want to move to work?" he asked, as if - all the questions I asked were not considered.

"No, Tiwi and Tesa want to apply for a job." I said. His expression changed instantly. Could he have wished I had moved out of Tedi's office and been in his office?

"I think you're the one who's applying for work, hm, then, let his S1 diploma come out."

"And it's still a long time," I grumbled.

"That's the procedure."

"Because I'm his daughter-in-law."

"Yes right," I regretted, wiping my own face because I got an answer I didn't expect.

Arriving at home.

"Bi Sumi, this is there a little by - by," said Surya while giving a scraping package. Bi Sumi received the package and prepared to go home.

"Thank you Surya....Mas, tomorrow Auntie's permission not to go to work." said bi Sumi, a maid who works part-time.

"Where are you going?" my question is, as far as I know tomorrow is not a red date.

"I'm going to my husband's grave, Ma'am."

"Ow..iya Bi, wait a minute." hold Surya while walking towards his room and return with a brown envelope in his hand.

"This is the monthly salary for Bi Sumi." Submit to bi Sumi.

"Just a few days of work has been payday, Surya.kamu really generous," my mind.

"Aunty hasn't had a month of work here, how come pay?"

"Pick up your sustenance for Auntie, don't be rejected!"

"Te.thank you Mommy."

"Same - Bi, sorry for waiting too long for us to come home, We had a chance to stop by somewhere and we were rained. So, stop there for a while to take shelter." explains Surya, the Sumi mangosteen - mangosteen.

After handing over the brown envelope, she walked towards her room.

"Then Auntie comes home first, Ma'am Tika!"

"Yes, Bi, be careful !" I said, waving my hand at him, even without reply.

I walked towards my room, immediately cleaned my body that smelled sour and sticky, then prepared for the magrib prayer.

I went down the stairs with a mukena, then my footsteps stopped right in front of Surya's room. I knocked on the door of his room three times.

The first beat has no validity.

The second beat, it's still the same.

Last knock, still no reply from behind the room, I decided to go back to the room again.

"When" he called out at once I turned my head and turned my body.

"Come in!" her orders. I immediately followed him.

"I thought you were praying" I said as I held a prayer service behind him.

"No, I just finished taking the water before" he said as he fixed the sarong and tidied up the alphabet.

Soon we pray together.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullah.." omens prayer three rakaat finished.

I closed my eyes, praying solemnly to the divine.

"God, bless my husband's journey in every step of the way. Strengthen and stretch his chest, give him infinite patience and keep away from the bad."

"O Allah, bestow Your bounty on my husband who is carrying out his duties as the head of our household according to the commandment. Glorify him as our leader according to your commandments. Glorify him as our leader with ease of way for him in seeking the sustenance of his gift - You. O Allah, make all my husband's affairs easy. Aamiin's."

I haven't put both hands in my face.

Cup...

One warm kiss landed on my forehead.

"Surya" I said as I opened my eyes.

"I love you because of God, that way, your love and my love will never die" he said, making red blush my cheeks.

I covered my face in shame.

"Prepare yourself tonight" he said, making my body loose.

"Whatchu mean? Prepare What? " my question spontaneously made him chuckle.

"We're still in newlyweds status!" his statement made my heart race faster than the horse ran.

I'm still sitting in my face, feeling dry from my throat. Can't chimed in anymore.

Cup...

One more kiss landed on my right cheek.

"This is my second kiss, my wife."

Cup...

A kiss on my left cheek.

"This is my third kiss, the angel of my heart."

Cup...

The kiss on my lips that has been shaking ever since.

"This is the fourth kiss, my dear."

It is certain that this heart crumbles, oppressed by the kiss of Surya that stuck in my heart.