Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)
Crying Rangga
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Khansa was very sad after learning that the man who had been chasing his love was married. He lost his spirit. He longs to vent the feeling of tightness by crying and pouring it on someone or Divine. But now is not the right time because he is still in the hospital. Khanza does not want everyone to know .. he is being overwhelmed with sadness, especially Nabila. Rangga's Mother.
Reasonably unwell, Khanza said goodbye to Nabila. He wanted to go home before dusk said hello.
Adithya immediately drove her motorcycle to ICPA Hospital after receiving a short message from her wife.
As soon as he got to the door of the hospital, Adithya stopped the speed of his motorcycle. He was amazed when he found his wife's face looking grim.
Without waiting for Adithya's invitation, Khanza landed his body in the rear motorcycle seat. Then she asked her husband to start the motorcycle engine and take her somewhere.
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"It has arrived" said Adithya while stopping the speed of his motorcycle.
Without replying to Adithya's words, Khanza immediately took his body away from the motorcycle seat. Then walk on the beach sand with bare feet.
Khanza scooped the air deeply to relieve tightness in the chest. Lara hearted after hearing the fact that Rangga was married, felt more pain than when watching Albirru's marriage with Zahra.
"Yes Robb, why is this sick?" Khanza patted his chest that felt increasingly claustrophobic. The shimmer of sadness that he had previously endured, now fell soaked his beautiful face.
Khanza continued walking without regard to directions. Until he did not realize the wave of sea water was lurking.
"Khanza, awasssss!!!" Adithya grabbed Khanza's body and took him away from the beach.
"Za, what exactly are you daydreaming? To the extent that, you continue to walk towards the middle of the sea and do not pay attention to the waves that are ready to hit your body --" Adithya said in question. He hugged his wife's body tightly while transferring positive energy to provide calmness.
"He .. he's married, Dith-" Khanza's voice choked with a sense of tightness that didn't disappear, but grew.
Adithya's heart ached when he heard his wife's words. He thought that what Khanza meant was not Rangga, but Albirru. "In-him? Who is he, Za?"
"Ladders. Rangga is married." Khanza returned Adithya's embrace with no less tight. He drowned his increasingly wet face in the chest of Adithya's field.
There was relief sneaking in the taste buds after learning that the one Khanza was crying over was not Albirru, but herself, Rangga Adithya Fairuz.
In his mind, Adithya gave thanks. He was so happy because Khanza was crying. Weep for Rangga Adithya Fairuz, the man who tirelessly pursues the love of Saqueena Khanza Humaira.
Adithya kissed the head of his wife as an expression of deepening love.
"Dith, sorry --"
"I'm sorry? Why apologize, Za?"
"I'm sorry I cried over another man --"
A smile was on Adithya's face when she heard the reply from his wife's lips. It feels like Adithya admitted that he is Rangga, the man who was mourned by Khanza. But soon he was tepis. Adithya felt, this is not the right time. He was afraid that Khanza hated him and told him to stay away. Adithya is unprepared for Khanza's prejudices about her.
"Dith - -"
"Hmmm ...."
"You're not angry, are you?"
"I'm not angry, Za. I've always tried to understand you"
"Thank you."
"Yes dear." Adithya again landed a kiss on the head of his wife.
Khanza was at peace in Adithya's arms. The smell of the body of the man who was her husband's status was exactly the same as the body scent of Rangga.
"Za, look ... The sky looks so beautiful" Adithya said as she broke into a hug. Then he saw a trail of tears that soaked his wife's face with fingers.
Khanza's lips curled when his net gaze was fixed on the beauty of the sky which was etched in orange.
"Yes Dith. It's beautiful."
"Don't be sad anymore! Now, there's me who will always be by your side, whether you like it or suffer --"
"Heem. Thanks, Dith."
"Za, do you like grilled corn?"
"Like it. You want to buy me?"
"Yes. Thank goodness today's fortune abounds. What do you want to eat I'll do."
"Alhamdulillah. Must be a lot of ciwi customers who tips, right?"
"Whoa, I'm a handsome --"
"Isshhh, whiskers like Mr. Raden are said to be handsome."
"Not wrong. It is precisely Mr. Raden's mustache, which is the attraction --"
"Pull-rich?"
"Heem, the attraction to immediately throw me into the sewer ...."
Khanza chuckled at her husband's babbling. The face that had been grim, now looked radiant.
Adithya clasped Khanza's hand and took the woman he loved to a lesehan stall that provided grilled corn and wedang ronde.
Adithya ordered two bowls of wedang ronde and two pieces of sweet spicy corn.
While waiting for his order to be presented, Adithya borrowed a guitar from a grilled corn seller. He also strummed guitar strings and sang songs for his lover, Saqueena Khanza Humaira ....
I got it
The journey you are now going through
I wish
Although heavy, you don't feel alone
Conquering your days is not easy
Let me accompany you
Wash your tired
Let me paint twilight
Carve your name there
Heard you tell a story
Crying, laughing
Let me paint a night
Bring you the stars
'Your friend's injured
Until you're happy
I'm right here
If you are tired, try again, do not stop
I wish
Although heavy, you don't feel alone
Conquer your unbeautiful days
Let me accompany you
Wash your tired
Let me paint twilight
Carve your name there
Heard you tell a story
Crying, laughing
Let me paint a night
Bring you the stars
'Your friend's injured
Until you're happy, ha-ha
Ha-ah, ha-ha
Let me paint twilight
Carve your name there
Heard you tell a story
Crying, laughing
Let me paint a night
Bring you the stars
'Your friend's injured
Until you're happy
'Your friend's injured
Until you're happy
Khanza was stunned to see Adithya's face as the man chanted a song for her. Dazed asked in his heart, as his net gaze stared at the manic eyes of the moustached and heavily bearded man. He felt the net highlight of Adithya was very similar to Rangga. But Khanza immediately dismissed for fear that he was hallucinating ....
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