Love to My Widow

Email (Part 2)

Greetings, my beloved husband...

I read the message, baby.

Me, Dad and Vina are all healthy and well.

I'm glad you're there okay.

Hah..lega it feels.know your condition...

My college was very good, though,

Last semester's mid-term exam was A plus.

Next semester I will be applying for a scholarship...

I hope you can go home soon and see my worth.

Know no dear....

Every day I wonder...

How are you there.

Is it healthy?, it hurts?, is it hard,?...

Really every night is just you...

Makes me wine,,

I'm starting to like to see foreign news, especially about the middle east.

Expect to see you highlighted on the camera screen by accident.

Always bother Vina, in order to find information about your situation through the acquaintance of the father, or through whatever Vina can.

Mm-hmm...

Did you know, when you heard there was a suicide bomb near the camp of the auxiliary forces...

The heart feels like it will be broken.

Imagine what didn't happen to you, Biyan.

I felt like the world stopped spinning....

Fortunately God still loves us, you survived.

There are no casualties...

From there, I really understood that my love was with you more than I realized...

Know you, baby...

Every night I miss you...

Like a crazy man...

In every corner of your room your shadow is always present haunting me...

sometimes I get upset about all this...

But as time goes by...

I began to enjoy this fate...

Thank you for being healthy there

Thank you for remembering me always

Thank you for being present in my life

And....

Thank you for giving me love, miss and all the feelings I feel for loving you...

May God encourage us to get back together quickly...

My prayers are always with you, baby...

I Love you Abiyan Suprayogi

My husband's....

Ummmuch....

Nb:

Make the phone you bought for me useful....

If not, I will sell it...

nilla_LoveABS@****

This is my new social media account...

I will always update my situation through this media...

You can see it

Love you

.........

Click send...

The email has been sent...

Nila was still with a face that looked closely at the laptop in front of her..

His hands were still cool tapping the keyboard while waiting for a reply from Biyan...

He hopes to reply to each other by email to get a little out of longing.

He also wants Biyan to be like his college friends, who reciprocate messages, like each other on their social media accounts.

Laugh at yourself for feeling funny with her partner's jokes.

Every day Nila was envious of it.

But what power with the task of her husband who is big and far away there, do not allow little romantic things they can do..

Waiting for his return is the only hope he can offer to the Almighty.

**

Tick.tik.tik.tik...

The clink of the clock followed the steps of Nila's hand.

Seconds change seconds

Minutes change by minutes

It had been two hours Nila looked at the laptop, not saturated while looking at the social media accounts that were still booming at the time...

Inside I was exposed to a self-profile photo photographed from behind, only visible hair tied high.

While the album stored is only filled with photos of Biyan that he moved from his phone.

Today Nila updated her status with words

'Waiting for you is the most beautiful thing I have to go through, the form of the magnitude of my love for you.

Although I'd rather wait than wait, heavy...'

Directly there are four likes from Vina, Tika, Lilis and Ikal...

"Haha...They're really connoisseurs of my social media status"

Mumbled himself because there were only four of them who were always loyal to give likes, sometimes encouraging comments for Nila. Hesti sometimes join nimbrung but because of his busyness in Akmil only time off he can give news.

I forgot to shower and change clothes. It was already in at seven in the evening.

"If you count there at what time? three o'clock in the afternoon it looks like. He shouldn't have gone to duty again, right?.

Or he's gone home to camp...Humm...."

shutting down laptop.

Nila stepped into the room.

Under the stairs I met the commander.

He saw Nila's lethargic countenance, guessing that Biyan did not immediately reply.

"You're going up?"

"Yes dad, take a shower" carrying his bag.

"Later down to eat, I see it's ready to eat"

"Later father, Nila excuse me" passed the commander who still looked at his only son-in-law.

***

In the room..

Putting just any bag.

The clothes were also removed carelessly.

Even though he finally picked it up again put in the basket .

Bathup, he filled with water, gave him a little lavender scent that he rarely used.

Because today, her heart was a little muddled she wanted to soak and relax herself.

He went inside the bath, soaking in it a one-way view,

I really miss the owner of that toothbrush and towel, though,

Hufff...

Sighs deeply and puts his head in the water .

About a minute to hold your breath.

His head was lifted, his hands styled the hair covering his face, while spitting a little water into his mouth.

"Haaaahh.." sighed while gently rubbing his arm.

In the heart, in the,

Have to be patient again...

I must be strong and strong.

Believe that God is good.

He will return to me soon.

Nila finished her bath.

Wearing pajamas and sitting on the couch and starting to play movies on his laptop.

He saw the movie New Moon.

A follow-up story of vampire and human love.

Nila watched seriously follow the storyline until it ran out.

Watching Eclipse.

Humans with vampires can also be together, even if they are separated if they are friends he will return.

Moreover, Biyan who is clearly legitimate as my husband.

I'm sure we're a match...

He'll be home soon.

I just need to be faithful, whatever happens later my love for you is still intact not reduced.

I hope you return my husband soon.

Water slightly moistens the eyelids. He had not fallen yet, he had wiped it.

Nila straightened her legs on the sofa, her body bent obliquely wanting to take the water that was on the table.

Suddenly his stomach ached a little, the glass he was holding fell on the carpet of water spilled.

Then Nila straightened her body and tried to lie down with the laptop still in her lap.

Cold sweat began to pour, his face was pale, his lips were intertwined because they held the increasingly strong pain.

God..

Is it because we haven't eaten since lunch?

But did you eat meatballs? because of the spiciness?.. usually not why-why.

Oh.so...

I should lie down for a while maybe be able to go low.

His mind while enduring abdominal pain with the hands.

He relaxes his body.

Putting laptop on the desk.

His hands still held his stomach so that it did not hurt so much.

But the cold sweat is getting worse. His forehead shriveled withstanding the growing pain.