METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

The Intoxicating Opium

The moon is smiling tonight. The earth satellite proudly emits the charm of its light, as if to invite all earth residents to enjoy.

In a room in the hospital, the middle-aged woman who was only touched by thin makeup still looks beautiful, even though her eyes look dim because they bear too many trials of life.

However, it can be ascertained that a smile is now painted on his lips, when he remembers that one problem in his family has ended. Yes, finally Hengky is willing to open her heart to Fisha, marry her, even tonight is willing to go into her bridal room. Although Madam Atmaja did not expect something to happen in there, at least according to her observation, Hengky treated Fisha very well and accepted it wholeheartedly.

"Died the matter of Meysie and her papa," the inner Lady Atmaja in heart.

Not as usual, tonight Mrs Atmaja is still in the hospital, precisely in the ICU room waiting for her only daughter with a million hopes she can wake up from her coma.

Yes, tonight Mrs Atmaja was forced to say that someone would accompany Meysie, so that Hengky could spend her first night with Fisha.

"It's a good thing Hengky believed. Otherwise, he would have missed his first night, "his inner self again.

All night, he kept sitting next to Meysie. A long sigh, several times heard from his mouth when he saw his eldest daughter was like sleeping soundly.

Every now and then, Madame Atmaja showered Meysie's entire face with the kiss of her longing, not forgetting the millions of do'a she chanted with the strands of pinta that she kept spelling out to God the Creator.

tick-tik-tik.

The distinctive sound of the heart detector, which always breaks the silence in the room, becomes a source of strength for Mrs Atmaja, who is always calm with the sound of her beat, which hints that the body that is now like a robot still has a heartbeat and there is still hope to be able to wake up from a long sleep.

"Why don't you wake up too, son? Mama misses you so much. The doctor said the gunshot wound in your chest was healed. You look healthy too when you see, honey. But why don't you wake up from your sleep?" Madame Atmaja stroked Meysie's head gently. Indeed, despite her pale face, Meysie still looks very beautiful despite wearing hospital clothes.

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Fisha covered her entire body up above her head, until the tip of her hair could not be caught by the eyes. He was utterly ashamed, after Hengky had actually made Fisha his real wife, right on their first night.

Hengky who had now fallen beside Fisha finally undo the intention to close his eyes. His gaze was now precisely on the girl he had just dazed, and chuckled so loosely to see the ridiculous thing his wife did.

A second later, Hengky woke up with her innocent body, approaching Fisha who was still hiding behind the blanket.

"Darling, why are you hiding under that blanket? It's hard to know, the breath," asked Hengky while trying to open the blanket that covers the face of Fisha.

"Mas, no!" prevent Fisha when Hengky's hand is on the tip of the head and is about to lower the blanket he wears.

"Fisha is ashamed, Mas" said Fisha, holding the edge of her blanket firmly. Although for a moment Fisha had given up the sanctity that she had always maintained, but Fisha had not dared to look at her husband after the beautiful things they both felt.

"Thy? Ha-ha-ha-ha. I've seen and tasted everything, baby. Don't tell me you've forgotten what we did. Or do you want me to remind him? If yes, let me remind you. We do it again," said Hengky, caressing Phisha's head with his message. Hengky was still trying to lower the blanket, even now Hengky's hand had managed to get into the blanket and move everywhere without being conditioned again.

"Where is it?" timpal Fisha's.

"Now, this is all mine. You can't cover it up for what you have," Hengky sneered mischievously.

"Mas Hengky let go," whined spoiled Fisha. Now one of his hands was trying to grab Hengky's burly hand, and one of his hands he used to defend the blanket from his body.

"Take off your blanket first," whispered Hengky no less spoiled. Even he deliberately spoke very softly right in the ears of Fisha, so that every speech he could capture so perfectly.

"No. Must be Mas Hengky want ...," Fisha hung up her sentence.

"You what? want again? You're starting to get a pictor, aren't you? Hmm?" goda Hengky while continuing to prank his wife.

"Iiihhh, what the hell?" Fisha put her blanket back together. Unfortunately, Hengky's hand was stronger so that Fisha was unable to keep up with her hand movements. And a moment later, Hengky managed to pull the blanket that Fisha was wearing perfectly, and threw the blanket to the floor just like that.

Hengky's eyes widened. He was still amazed to see the beauty of the body that was now clearly displayed in front of him. Just overnight, Fisha had managed to become an opium. Yes, the opium that really intoxicates Hengky, even when Hengky has not been able to release his heart link to Rani.

"I was doubtful at first. I thought my heart was dead until there would never be another person who could live in it. At first, I just wanted to give you rights by doing my duty. But after being together and seeing your beauty tonight, reality made me realize that everything I think is inversely proportional to the reaction of the heart when you are not out of sight. Now you are present and have filled an empty space of my heart, though I don't know if it's out of love or compassion." Hengky muttered inwardly, with the still guerrilla position sipping the opium that had intoxicated him.

Honestly, actually Hengky still loves Rani, not even knowing until when the feeling of love will remain in her heart. Yeah, the pounding on his chest is still the same. A heart palpitations familiar to the ear, and everything will never change.

Initially, Hengky accepted her marriage to Fisha due to her overwhelming sense of pity. But seeing as a whole about Fisha, as well as the style of dress and intelligence that is almost the same as the figure of Arania Levana, makes Hengky unable to link his gaze in the other direction.

"Have I really fallen in love with her? Did I really forget and release it from my heart?" inner Hengky in heart.

Now, Fisha had completely filled an empty space in Hengky's heart. Whether because of the feeling of love or just mere affection, which clearly Fisha is an intoxicating opium for him.

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