Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

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The rolling black clouds dimmed the orange glow in the twilight sky. A moment of space pondered, before the cries of the sky inhabitants spilled.

Khanza looked down at the leaves that had fallen from the broom of the baby, from behind the window. Her heart is restless waiting for the arrival of her beloved husband, Rangga Aditya Fairuz.

What happened to Rangga? Why is the lump of flesh that resides in the chest of the soulmate still throbbing pain?

May what is felt not be a gesture ....

"Nephmud ...." Inah's voice diverted Khanza's attention. Instantly the restless woman rotated her head.

"Nyahmud, den Rangga-" He hung his words. His voice was still stuck because of something that clogged his throat.

"Mas Rangga why, Bi?" Khanza moved from a sitting position and brought his body face to face with Inah.

"I-it's. Mas Rangga i - tu." Ambiguous Hina speech adds to the unrest of the soul, pushing the dew that had been so spoiled on the eyelids, falling on the face of the sad ayu. Khanza thought, Inah will tell you the bitter news about her husband.

"Bi, why Rangga? What happened to my husband?" Khanza again gave a question while shaking Inah's body.

"Dad-mud. Don't be like this! Den Rangga is in -"

Speech is trimmed when the voice of a person diverts attention. The restless feeling that was originally bloated was now eroded.

"Mom-"

Speechless

Khanza. His tongue felt like it was a joke to just say a word.

"Mommy dear." Rangga published a smile that Khanza missed. He stretched out his hand, hoping that his soulmate would burst into the embrace.

"Pa-pi" lirih Khanza. Feet that seemed lunglai forced him swayed to approach the Adam.

"Pi, is this really you?" tanya who was verbalized after the distance both eroded. Khanza held out her trembling hand to touch Rangga's cheek. Ensuring that what is visible to the net is not a mirage but a real sculpture of the Creator.

"Of course, Mi. It's me, Rangga Aditya Fairuz, your husband." The hand that was originally stretched, lifted slowly to reach Khanza's two hands that are still attached to his cheeks, then he showered the knuckles of his lover with a friendly kiss.

"Mommy, papi misses," whispered Rangga. He grabbed Khanza's body and took him into his arms. Khanza returned her husband's embrace. Until the two pairs of Adam and Eve hugged tightly. Shedding longing, crushing the sense that could torture the soul.

He could not watch the scene before him. He rushed to turn his heels and swing his legs to meet the poet of love, Udin Fakhrudin.

"Pi, mommy misses too. Mommy is worried about Papi. Mommy's afraid of losing Papi." Khanza was crying. Expose what is felt.

"Mommy, sorry. I'm sorry that papi has made Mommy worried. Papi promised, will no longer leave Mommy and our two children. Papi really promised Mi."

Rangga kissed the old head of Khanza, pouring out in it a sense of love.

Slowly, the two broke into hugs and stared at each other intensely.

"Pi, what exactly happened on that trip? Why, Papi, Idam, and Jo's phone numbers no one can call?" ask without turning your gaze.

"Sorry Mi. Our phone had no signal," he replied, wiping away a trail of tears framing Khanza's pretty face.

"That's all?" tanya Khanza.

Rangga breathed a heavy breath. It was an accident that almost took his life.

"So, the car that took us was almost involved in a series of accidents, Mi. Thanks to the love of God, we were able to avoid the disaster. Four cars in front of us, ringsek. Luckily, Idam acted fast. He slammed the steering wheel to the left. As a result .. papi, Idam, and om Jo survived even though the car that took us into the rice field," explained Rangga.

"Then, what's the condition of the victim whose car was involved in the collision streak, Pi?" Khanza asked again.

Stomach bowed lethargic. His face turned soft.

"Four people died at the scene and five people were rushed to hospital, Mi. Papi shuddered when he remembered the incident. One of the victims was thrown from the car and his life - -" Rangga was unable to continue with his words when a terrible shadow was clearly visible in the eye. At a glance, Rangga clenched his eyelids, casting away the shadow that made his body feel lungy.

Rangga's heart warmed when received a very sweet treatment from Khanza. The body that originally felt empty, flowed positive energy. His soul was calm again.

"Yes Mi. Papi will clean the body first. But --" Rangga hung up his words and stared fixedly at Khanza's bead eyes.

"But what, Pi?" ask the embossed followed by the link of the two eyebrows.

"But, help papi clean Mi's body. Papi lemes's. Can not bathe alone," said Rangga while teasing his cute wife.

"Basic mode." Khanza. He placed a pinch of affection on the waist of his o-mes husband.

Instead of complaining or moaning in pain, Rangga even laughed until they woke up their two children, Azzam and Humaira.

"Issshhhh Papi. Baby Azzam and baby Humaira woke up, right."

"Upsss sorry." Rangga smiled grinningly and raised both fingers, forming the letter V. Then he rushed into the bathroom before being hit by the nagging mother of two.

With his mouth muttered, Khanza grabbed the bodies of baby Azzam and baby Humaira. Then he moved the two babies to a 200x200 bed before giving breast milk.

It is not easy for a mother who has twins to breastfeed her two babies simultaneously. But not for Khanza. Besides being used to it, Khanza also knows the procedures.

Khanza used to breastfeed baby Azzam and baby Humaira with positions such as pinching two bags in the armpits or commonly called double-clutch.

The trick is to place a pillow on both sides of the body, then put the twins on a pillow with the position of the head in front of the breast, while the legs of the twins are at the waist and pass through the armpits of his mommy.

Then, Khanza gently squeezed the twins using elbows like he was pinning a party bag on the armpit. Then place the palms behind the heads of each baby to support and keep their heads in line with the pu-ting.

To make things easier, Khanza uses special pillows to breastfeed her twins. Sometimes, Khanza uses rolled-up towels or blankets as support.

The impatient Rangga spilled longing on his two children, completing the ritual of cleaning the body as fast as lightning. In Javanese terms it is commonly called 'duck bath'.

After cleaning the body, Rangga changed clothes in front of the wife who was still focused on giving breast milk to their two children.

The next minute, baby Azzam and baby Humaira fell asleep again after their thirst was treated.

With great care, Rangga climbed into the bed. He held out his hand to gently rub the heads of baby Azzam and baby Humaira.

Eye beads that originally appeared clear are now framed dew. Unimagined if Fariz's threat becomes real. As a husband and father, Rangga really cannot afford to lose his wife and two children.

Rangga felt every exam that greeted. He also realized, that the test given Divine as a form of a small jolt to awaken himself who had neglected to pay attention to the fate of the drivers who work under the auspices of Go Sukses ....

"Mom ...."

"What's up, Pi?"

"Can papi use some of our savings to buy a hundred new motorcycles? Papi wants to provide assistance as well as rewards for a hundred drivers who work under the auspices of Go Sukses," said Rangga voiced his desire.

Khanza commented with a smile and replied, "of course you can, Pi. In fact, mommy was very supportive of Papi's wishes. God willing, blessings for us and them."

"Aamiin ya Robb. Thanks Mi." Rangga grabbed Khanza's body and held it tightly. He was very grateful to have a beautiful and noble-hearted wife, Saqueena Khanza Humaira ....

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