METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

Not Angry but Worried

Fisha was sitting limp in front of a dry mound of land that became the barrier between her and the body of her late father. The tears in his eyes suddenly pooled, looking at the grass around the father's tomb covering the mound, it was very clear that no one had ever cleaned. The tombstone bearing Mahendra's name is now not clearly visible, because the moss that grows covers almost all of its parts.

Hengky who understood his wife's feelings so much, immediately approached and crouched down beside Fisha. Without feeling uncomfortable, he used his hand to pluck the grass around the vortex of his father-in-law's tomb, even he searched for anything around him to be able to pick moss around the tombstone of his father.

"Mas," the tears that welled up were unbearable. The haru feeling that was so roaring, really present stifled the heart when Fisha saw the sincerity that Hengky showed.

Hengky just nodded his head, on the sidelines of the sweetest smile he gave to his beloved wife.

After the grass and moss that grew around the maelstrom of the tomb of Phisha's father was clean, Hengky also raised his hands and prayed to the Creator. He prayed for his late father-in-law, and prayed for himself in order to be saved not only in the world, but also in the hereafter.

Finished praying, Fisha stroked the tombstone that read Mahendra with a feeling that is difficult to express. Even so, word after word that was so striking in his chest was finally strung together in a strand of letters that he kept spelling.

"Well, Fisha's coming, Dad. Although it was too late, but this time Fisha came with someone whom Fisha had promised. She was the husband of Fisha, the one who had promised to protect and protect Fisha," now Fisha was intrigued, until Hengky who was next to her, immediately embraced and grabbed her.

"Well, I'm Hengky, Fisha's husband. Relax there, because now there is a me who loves, loves and will take care of it with all my heart. Now he's not alone, Dad. I will accompany her for the rest of my life" said Hengky, who immediately managed to make Fisha look fixed on her husband.

"Don't be sad anymore, because now there is me you can make a place to share," Hengky who was able to catch what raged in his wife's mind, looked at her meaningfully.

A few minutes later, they left the cemetery. Along the way, Hengky continued to hold onto Fisha's hand. Hengky only took off his wife's hand when he passed the tooth, shortly after that he returned to hold it. And so on until they get to their house.

Hengky also did not know what the feeling was, which was clear since he read the diary written by his wife, all the feelings in him suddenly exploded just like that.

"Never doubt me because of my past," Hengky immediately hugged Fisha as soon as they had returned and were already in their room.

Fisha was silent, there was not a single answer she could say.

"Why did Mas Hengky suddenly know about everything I felt?" Fisha wondered in her heart.

"I did love him, but that was it. Yes, before you came into my life. Once there is you, then the empty space is entirely yours. There was no other name engraved there, let alone enter and shift your name," Hengky further tightened his embrace.

"But, Fisha can't be like her, Mas. Our differences look so far away. There's no way Fisha can replace him and make you forget your love for him. Moreover, seeing him so well, even Fisha only looks like a grain of dust between a vast expanse of sand when compared to him," said Fisha with all the anxiety she felt.

"Never compare yourself to anyone, because I love you, Phisha. I love you completely. You've made me fall in love, not just because of your body, but because everything that's attached to you has ravaged my heart's defenses. So, please. Don't doubt my love," Hengky took off his embrace and looked at his wife's face intensely. Both hands he put on the shoulder of Fisha, so they can look at each other and meet the eyes.

There were no doubts and lies from the depths of Hengky's eyes that could be caught by Fisha's eyes. All looks sincere without engineering.

And that afternoon, be they gazing at each other in the burning vibrations of love. Although they have been married for several months, this time it seems like nothing like usual. His heart beat ten times faster than usual. Surprisingly, the same thing was also experienced by Hengky, until they continued to chat in the eyes.

Now, Hengky's eyes turned to look at the lips of ranum Fisha. Unable to bear, Hengky also close his lips and directly devoured his wife's lips so greedily.

"Mas," Fisha's voice rattled. His passion he could no longer endure.

Hearing his wife calling his name in such a spoiled tone, made Hengky even more soluble in his game. Hengky took off all the strands of thread covering their bodies, then pushed his wife's body to the place of their quarrel.

Instantly, Fisha was already in her husband's confinement.

"Mas" call Fisha again.

"Hold a minute, honey. We end this simultaneously," Hengky continued to launch his attraction, before they finally got the pleasure together.

Hengky was finally uprooted beside the body of Fisha. His body was hollow, like running a marathon so far away.

Unlike the things that Hengky did, Fisha immediately went and cleaned herself.

"Mas, let's take a shower. We have not yet prayed dhuhur loh," Fisha approached her husband and stroked his head lovingly.

"Hmmm," Hengky actually pulled the body of Fisha to fall into his arms.

"Mas, loose. We could be late, "with great difficulty, Fisha could finally break away from her husband and run straight to the bathroom.

Hengky just smiled faintly to see Fisha who was always shy after making love to her. That smile suddenly turned into a sense of anxiety, when a shout sounded from the mouth of Fisha.

Spontaneously, Hengky ran after his wife towards the source of the voice. And once the door opened, how shocked Hengky when he found his wife had grimaced with pain, in a supine position in the bathroom.

"God, what's wrong with you, honey?" Hengky instantly lifted up Fisha's body and took her out.

"Fisha slips, Mas. There is soap on the floor that is not cleaned," Fisha replied softly, wrapping her hands around her husband's neck.

"Other times be careful. Do not run around like that when going to the bathroom," Hengky gave a stern warning, which his wife immediately asserted through a nod of her head.

"I'm sorry," Fisha's eyes glazed over.

"Hey, why are you crying? I'm not scolding you, but I'm worried about you,"

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