METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE
Uneasily



Rani's alarm goes off at 3am. As usual, he immediately went to take ablution and perform tahajud prayers until before dawn, then woke Ryan to pray congregational prayers.


After kissing the back of Ryan's hand and praying, Rani immediately went to the bathroom and got ready.


"Ater to Airport. Waita minute. Take a shower" Ryan said before entering the bathroom.


"If Mas Ryan is busy, Anter Rani to the office just not papa, Mas. Let Rani be with other friends" said Rani after seeing Ryan come out and was about to take a change of clothes.


"You don't want anther?" ryan asked suspiciously.


"It's not that, Mas. I mean Rani, maybe Mas Ryan is busy again," explained Rani felt awry. Understandably, Rani knows nothing about last night's cellphone operation.


"can't. Mas who take you to the airport," said Ryan can not be bargained.


"Well," answered Rani while putting on a face as sweet as possible. "From not leaving" he thought inwardly.


Once Ryan is ready, they're down. Ryan opened the car door until Rani sat in the seat next to the driver, then she took a twisting motion and immediately sat behind the wheel. After Bik Tum lifted Rani's suitcase into the trunk, they immediately left for the airport.


The car drove, and suddenly...


Kriiiinggg-Kriiiinggg.., There is an incoming call.


" From whom?" Ryan asked full of questions. Since the HP operation he did last night, somehow Ryan felt he had to be vigilant.


"From Mas Hengky's. Rani lift up for a while, Mas," replied Rani casually.


Without waiting for Ryan's answer, Rani immediately picked up Hengky's telphon. And sure enough, Hengky had been waiting for Rani at the office to leave together to the airport. After Rani reported that she immediately left for the airport with Ryan, Rani finally closed her phone.


Ryan who heard their conversation only snorted in annoyance.


"Mas Ryan why the hell? From this morning it was the same with Rani?" asked Rani, who had seen her husband sewot, not as usual.


"Just remember the terms that yesterday Mas told you. Once every hour, you have to tell me what you are doing, where and with whom. If not, tomorrow-tomorrow should not go," replied Ryan still sewot.


"Prepare to do it, commander," said Rani while putting her right hand on her forehead like the style of people being respectful.


Rani's action was finally able to make her husband laugh amusedly, while stroking the tip of his head with love.


"Nahhh it dong. Cook Rani want to go four nights Mas Ryan was even angry. It should be dear dong," said Rani later.


"What do you really want dear? Why didn't you say last night? If you say Mas can make ownership stamp first. Or just now, we stop at the hotel for a while," Ryan deliberately teased to see the red face of Rani who looks adorable.


"Ihhh Mas Ryan, what the hell?" rani replied while pinching Ryan's stomach tight. And sure enough, Rani's face flushed with embarrassment. Ryan looked at the red face.


***


Arriving in Bali, that day Rani and her colleagues did not immediately move. They were only scheduled to make a work visit the next day, so their first day was spent relaxing at the hotel.


Although Rani herself does not understand, why Ryan asks Rani to contact him once every hour. Rani thought maybe Ryan was jealous, or worried, or something. But Rani is not that confident.


"Maybe Ryan won't bother if something happens to me" he thought to himself.


And that day, Rani really fulfilled her promise to contact Ryan every once an hour either through messages, voice calls or video calls.


Ryan also looks calm and not as fussy as this morning when he saw his wife just silent in the room every Rani Video Call, or Ryan checked directly by doing a Video Call first.


And that night, it was the first night they separated since they got married. Although there has never been a special night between the two of them other than just sleeping together, but somehow both Ryan and Rani are both nervous. They can't sleep all night because they think about each other.


***


Ryan POVs


I think it's easy and simple. Rani left for only four nights. But apparently, the longing signal is completely different. One night hasn't even passed, but I keep hoping she'll be in my arms soon.


Come home, baby, I can no longer wait for you. How should I explain how it feels to miss you? I don't know how it feels in your heart for me.


I hope this miss isn't just mine. Because I want my misses to also meet your misses. Know it? Tonight even I have lost meaning, in the unreality of your absence accompanying. Truly, these moments are completely empty, for my heart still measures time with the same longing, waiting for you to come home.


Honey, is there your heart feeling alone? Or don't you feel at all what I'm feeling?


If indeed my miss is clapping one hand, let me watch tonight, thinking of you alone. Expel longs in the recesses of the heart, when I you stay away.


And today, it doesn't change days. Even the night refused to go up in the morning. When did you come home? Or should I come?


***


The POV


As they were talking about taste, your face came to my mind all of a sudden. If that means liking, why is this taste just present?


O you who are there, can you also not close your eyes? Truly tonight has drawn longing on my lips and body while remembering you. The rhythm of your heart while hugging me now just popped into my chest, replacing all the sounds that entered the qalbuku.


I don't understand why I have to slip over a longing that I don't know where it comes from. Is it because I love? I dare not think about it either. Is there not in your heart still him?


Let me look at you tonight through my screen frame, so that I can record the details of your facial lines in my heart. In my solitude, let me whisper longing without you hearing the contents of my soul.


I really miss tonight. But I will never tell you, so that you will not bear my feelings for the rest of your life. It is enough that I engrave your name in my heart, and say that I miss you....


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