METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE
Like a Wheel that Rotates
After leaving Meysie just like that, inexplicably it was Rani's shadow that always appeared in Ryan's mind. It flashed clearly in his head, as his beautiful wife was smiling full of warmth. Beautifully wrapped hair with a long hijab covers the chest, pliable hands with red nails because of his arab girlfriend, a firm attitude when maintaining dignity with a book that is almost always tightly clasped in his hands, also the intelligence when managing words and policies when making decisions, is very different from Meysie who despite her beauty is able to shake the faith of all men, but it is clear that the mortality of the world is more dominant is the priority of her life.
“I so miss my sholehahku wife,” Ryan mumbled softly. His smile suddenly flashed, revealing a neat row of teeth amid the curves of beautifully sculpted dimples on his face.
The reddish orange color bias that emanated at the horizon that afternoon, further embellished Ryan's delusion about the figure of the wife he always missed. All the way home, he saw only the picture of his girl's face with a sweet smile that almost always fell on his lips. Really, just by imagining his wife's face, the entire burden that hit suddenly seemed to disappear instantly.
The journey that felt so long finally came to the end of his wait. Immediately, Ryan got out of his faithful Jeep car accompanying his fight. Seeing that the car was parked there, Ryan entered the house in a hurry.
Ryan looked at a room upstairs with both eyes. At that moment he saw the figure of a beautiful girl who had been staring at him, but once Ryan wanted to go to him immediately turned and entered his room. Ryan sharpened his sense of sight. Although the thing the girl did was not as usual, but the figure up there was really his wife.
It didn't take long, Ryan immediately stepped his feet up the stairs to the top. His step continued to comb the marble of the house, then moved his hand to the door panel until he reached the room full of warmth. As Ryan swept his gaze across the corner of the room, he saw the girl sitting by leaning her body on the headboard. His eyes continued to focus on the novel he had in hand, completely ignoring the crackling sound of the open door.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Beautiful,” greet Ryan once entered into his room.
“Wa’alaikumsalam,” Rani replied briefly. Unlike usual who immediately wrestled spoiled when her husband came home, this time Rani just answered Ryan's greetings without a single look away.
Feeling something strange, Ryan finally approached the edge of the bed and attached his body to his wife's body. He kissed Rani's shoulder just like that, and enjoyed the smell of her already opium-like body to him. The distinctive smell of Rani's body that always managed to stab up to the heart and as if whispering like a syllable, until the heart rate was increasingly racing, dusty, like a drum that was hammering.
As a normal adult man like other adult men in this hemisphere, at that time Ryan's desire really needs to be channeled to the person he is missing. But again the unusual response Ryan got. Rani actually brushed off the heavy hand that was hugging him, and immediately moved to leave Ryan who was now fixated in silence.
“Mandi and change clothes Mas Ryan first there! Rani does not like the smell of other women attached to the body of Rani's husband,” said Rani then moved and headed towards the balcony of their room. His face was flat, the displeased look he showed.
“How could he be that smart? Don't-don't...,” Ryan murmured and wondered to himself in heart.
Ryan who felt there was a signal of the war drums also chose to follow the words of his wife and immediately went to the bathroom to clean up. Before long, he came out already in fresh condition with the casual clothes he was wearing.
He saw his wife standing at the end of the balcony looking ahead, not knowing what she was thinking. Ryan had never seen Rani.
“Honey,” whispered Ryan in his wife's ear. Now he put his body just behind his wife's body so that there was no distance between them. The hand immediately landed sweetly on the waist with the chin he placed on the head of his little wife.
“Maybe what Meysie said was true, Mas,” suddenly Rani said.
“You were on the farm? Why not save this Masmu from the attack of the woman earlier?” Ryan tries to choose the right words to show that the incident this afternoon with Meysie was completely out of his control.
“Which offer?” Ryan pretended not to understand.
“He said Mas Ryan can take over Atmaja Group whenever Mas want,” great-grandson Rani while pursing her lips.
“Terus?”
“Ya Rani could not bear to see Mas Ryan hot on the plantation. From childhood, you never have a hard life. Rani could feel what her weight should be like starting everything from scratch. Rani can't be selfish, if it's hard for you, Mas. So if Mas Ryan wants to accept Mey's offer.” suddenly Rani's sentence hangs down, as one of Ryan's palms closes her mouth from behind.
“Sstttt, don't forward. Because I'm not interested. Do not destroy the beautiful dream that Mas is waking up on the plantation. Now, this is the world that Mas chose,” Ryan said as he continued down the neck of his wife level.
“But..,”
“Sstt, human life is like a wheel. His turn has become the law of nature. All the waves that suddenly roll up our lives in an instant make Mas learn, that we should not be satisfied when above, should not also look narrow when pinched. Nothing is eternal in this world. There must be difficulty there is ease. There must be life, there must be death. There's a meeting there's gotta be a farewell. Likewise with success that will certainly be accompanied by the word failure. That's the wheel of life, there will definitely be an end point in time,” said Ryan who was so soothing.
“So?” now Rani turned her body and hugged her husband tightly. Her lips were tracing every inch of Ryan's body just like that.
“What?” Ryan just smiled happy to see the behavior of the wife who has now started to misbehave.
“There is no smell of the woman anymore,” said Rani while raising her eyebrows, teasing the adult man who is now ready to devour her.
And a second later, what should have happened to the two sons of man, who were drunk with romance.
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