Love to My Widow

Email (part 1)

The blazing sun in the middle of the room, making Nila ruffled her waist, sighing long after arriving at the spot of the motorcycle tire patch.

"A' please replace the tire just yeah" rubbed the sweat on his forehead

"Crazy yesterday I had patches still leaking again

The heat, my God...

It's hot in here

How's it there, huh.?..

Poor Biyanku." Mumbled to himself, picking up the tissue in his backpack.

It turned out that the tire patchworker looked at Nila's astonishment. Seeing him talk to himself.

Nila realized that..

He looked back and smiled awkwardly...

"Next A'.." sit on the bench provided.

Take a cell phone and put on a kettle headset. The Roulette song 'Fell in Love'. The lyrics in the song really brought him to the memories with Biyan.

Motorcycle tire replaced.

Nila spent the money as requested by the tire maker.

He stopped his motorbike and was ready to drive to the city library. Because the book that will be used for paper assignments is not available on campus.

Nila propelled her motor by. Enjoy the busy streets at lunchtime.

He slightly kicked a roulette song that played continuously and loudly in the ear through the headset he was still wearing.

(Don't copy it)

So cool, he did not hear the sound of a loud motor horn following the speed of the motor Nila.

Dit..dit..

Ditt...dittttt.

again...

Nila saw the vehicle that preceded her looking strangely at her.

Why would...

Something is wrong

look to the right, left and clothes.

Nila was still cuek and drove the bike a little faster.

From the back of the horn, the sound of the horn kept on going.

Until finally there is a big biker, wearing SMA clothes approached Nila.

With a hand command told Nila to take off the headset.

Nila regained consciousness, slowed down the speed of the motor and removed one helmet-covered headset.

"That's the back of the temple like it was from earlier the horn continues"

quickly compete with the roar of other vehicles.

"Huh?" Nila looked back.

It turns out that Ikal with an old mini old motor, output somehow what year, the road can not be driven speeding.

Seeing Nila look up, Ikal smiled happily. And forced the old motorbike to chase.

"Thank you deck" to the high school boy's rider.

And Brummmmm.he sped off quickly leaving Nila.

Finally Ikal and the old bike can go hand in hand with Nila.

"Crazy, I call using a horn not heard" still with a typical grin.

"Sorry bang" shows the headset

"Pantes, where are you going?"

"Library bang"

"Oh...himself?"

"Where are you going ?"

"Work" raised both eyebrows

"Where?"

"Near the library, meatball stalls"

"Oww that big meatball"

"yes.later stop by, I treat"

Nila gave a thumbs up and they were still riding the motorbike together to their respective destinations.

***

Nila parked the motor into the library page.

Jump and go through each bookshelf looking for what is needed.

He opened the laptop given by the commander through Vina to make it easy to do tasks.

He studied until he forgot the time.

The wall clock clanking loudly indicates the time is exactly four in the afternoon.

Nila quit her activities. Sighs and looks fixed on his phone.

There's no message.

"Mobile phone is useless"

Open the gallery and see a photo of Biyan taken from the side. She smiled with dimples etched beautifully on her cheeks.

"It's so fascinating that this creature you created God "strokes with his thumb

Nila tidied up all the books taken and arranged neatly on the table. Put your laptop and notebook in a bag.

He planned to borrow only one book he had not finished reading.

***

Exit library...

Ride the motor and drive to the meatball stall where Ikal works.

He sat on the very end of the bench, while watching near the fan whose head looked to the left right.

Ikal who saw Nila, gave the code 'Wait a minute to serve another new one there'

the language of the lips.

Nila nodded in understanding.

Finally Ikal came while carrying a meatball as big as a bowl with iced tea.

"Great boy" took a fork

"Please enjoy" take Nila's fork and wipe it with a tissue

"Thank you" received the carpu from the curls.

Nila poured a lot of sambal and soy sauce without any cous into the bowl

"Still like spicy turns"

"Heee" Nila threw a smile

He split the big meatball, sliced it small and devoured it.

"Nake?" Curls

"Enak" with a mouth full of meatballs

"Awas squirtting" tease.

Nila Manyun continued eating it.

Inside was a message from Vina.

He read that Biyan sent an email. And there's a file sent.

Nila dropped the fork she was holding.

He choked, quickly Ikal thrusting the esteh. As fast as lightning, Nila finished the contents of the glass.

"Slow down" The curl that still holds the glass

" You're why, so surprised to arrive.." haven't finished talking.

"There's news from Biyan." trembling hands

Confused curls, Biyan news to tremble. Because he did not know that this was the most awaited thing for Nila so far.

Nila is in control

and open that file.

Greetings, greetings,

I'm sorry. I can tell you guys.

Internet access here is very bad, foreign telephone networks are very difficult.

I can finally steal some time today.

Even if you can only send emails.

I'm here okay.

May you all be well there too.

Especially for my beloved wife..

Don't think too much about my situation here...

I'm doing fine.

College spirit.

Don't fuck!!!!

Especially the same as the kinky flat...!!!!!

Can't do. basic.

murmuring in the heart

Nila read again in her heart...

You're fine there

Keep eating, take care of your health

and keep the spirit of learning

Don't be so sad...

This farewell is only temporary...

I must be back..

You start training yourself, so that you are ready for this condition again.

Because your husband was given a great mandate to defend the homeland.

I hope you can accept this fate.

And believe that I always love you and miss you

There is nothing else, just you.

You know what you love..

When I miss, I always call your name, hoping the wind blows this feeling up to you.

When you see the full moon, in the sky of this barren land, you see,

I see your smiling face with a longing heart.

I know you miss me too

I can feel that..

While sleeping...

Sometimes it feels like a strange swish is touching me, like a friendly caress of your tender hand.

And I believe that back then, you really defended me gently there...

Huh....

I'm probably crazy, crazy for loving you...

And miss you.

Hopefully this task is done quickly and we can be together again.

I love you Nila Ningtiyas

Beloved wife...

Tears of Nila began to drip, though,

"Love you too dear."

"Nil Sorry, I'm not a fence eating people's wives" chirps Ikal disperse haru and touched Nila's heart after reading an email from Biyan.

"Hahhh" sighed in annoyance rubbing his eyes

"Ni..read" thrusting the phone towards Ikal.

I read carefully until it is finished.

"Hee.. I guess, sweet is also Biyan." returned the phone to Nila.

"That's what made me love bang" hugged the phone imagining Biyan's face.

"Yes.yes...hummmm..I'm glad you can find a soulmate who is capable of affection and responsible like Biyan." Curls play strange hair.

Nila just smiled, then hurriedly finished the meatballs . Because he wants to quickly reply to the email at home.

"Pelan-gelan.. if people have fallen in love ya gini, can news immediately want to go home, hehehe" Ikal poured water into a glass that contained esteh.

"Kok know?" mouth full of spicy meatballs.

"Awas choking, slow down.lagian reply cepet not necessarily he immediately open, hehe" cengengesan.

Nila stared intently at the curls with her manyun lips while chewing the meatballs.

"Haha...." Curls playing his silly hair back.

***

Nila was speeding straight towards the house.

Without excuse he went straight into the study.

There was already Vina and the commander who was shocked to see him.

"Sorry, can I borrow the email?" scratching the head with a face

Vina and the commander smiled, as they knew Nila wanted to immediately reply to an email from Biyan

"We're meeting in the living room, just bring your laptop, let this laptop be used by Nila" the commander stood up and went straight out to the living room

Vina clasped her hands and encouraged Nila.

Nila smiled sweetly..

He sat down and started opening the email and was ready to reply to Biyan's email.

***

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