Muhasabah Love

Sinar's cunning plan

“You guys moved directly?”

At dinner at home, Angkasa and Myria get such questions from the mother. They arrived this afternoon after spending a few days alone at the hotel.

“Iya, Mother. Tomorrow afternoon it's like. But Mama just calm down, I will often go to this house.”

Myria nodded. He justifies the Space Speech. Although at home in-laws did not lack anything, Myria still wanted to live independently. “Mother ridha, right?”

A faint smile rose on Madam Nasita's lips. “Sure, Dear. Space is married, you are also adults like never before. So Mama won't ban anything anymore.”

There is a feeling of joy and sadness that comes out on the atmosphere of dinner. Mrs Nasita did not deny that her son's departure from home must have presented a quiet. Every day that only left work from morning to afternoon it feels missed, especially like this. But he did not want to be selfish. Space deserves to have a happy life with other women.

Mr. Aji rubbed the back of his wife's hand as his son and daughter-in-law did not notice. He shook his head slowly as a signal to let Lady Nasita look on her chest.

***

“Shirt here want to carry all?” The three-door wardrobe was opened wide by Myria. Can she see her husband's clothing collection was quite a lot with various types.

“Neventless. Bring some. The body was left behind, I rarely wear a suit. Bring the blazer in a few pieces.”

Jemari Myria scratched her non-itchy head. Apparently, packing the clothes of the husband is quite dizzy. “You brought how many suitcases? This is if only one is not enough.”

Since then the busy Space with a laptop on the bed was inevitably had to go down first to respond to his wife. He could not leave work even if it was written on leave. Angkasa did not leave everything to Sakti even though his best friend claimed to be fine.

The barefooted foot was heading towards the closet. His one hand ruffled Myria's hair as soon as it arrived. “Dengerin I said. From there ...” The Space index leads to the left end where the pile of jerseys folds neatly. “Take a six-piece sweatshirt like enough, same shirt blazer, sweater two, pants also do not need much to carry. Later if I need anything else, I can buy a new one or come here daft, right, can.”

Myria was still silent so Angkasa continued, “Don't be dizzy. Understand, My wife?”

As one teacher told me, Myria was bearded. Anxious themselves Space saw that. Unfortunately, just as the hand was about to pinch Myria's smooth cheek, the phone on the mattress rang to stop her actions.

“Ya, Sakti.” The greeting without pleasantries just uttered after the greeting.

“Ka, I got a call from the warehouse guy he said our warehouse was fire.”

“What?” The space screamed spontaneously. His entire body immediately stiffened with prominent veins on the neck and temples. Myria turned to look at him and approached, but was just glimpsed. “How can? Merem all that works!”

Sakti sighed in frustration hearing the anger of her best friend. Not much different from the shocked Space, he too. “Pending to be angry lo. You can't, you go to the factory. I want this otewe. You can leave alone, right?”

One hand of Space clenched. Even turning off the phone alone, he pressed the screen quite firmly. Myria was still confused by him, but Angkasa thought there was no time to explain.

“Ka, where are you going?” Myria finally couldn't bear to not ask. Seeing Angkasa rush to wear a jacket, of course, can not stand still. She followed every move of her husband to get answers.

One kiss landed on the forehead. Myria is getting confused, but Angkasa is just saying goodbye to her.

“No need to wait for me. Sleep immediately. I have to go to the bentar factory. Understand?”

“But, Ka, what's up?”

Not having much time, Angkasa hurried out of the room and followed Myria behind him. The man had already banned.

Helmets have been in hand, Angkasa made a sigh when he found out that his wife was following. Once again, he approached and this time took the time to hug. “You didn't hear me say what, Myria?”

Myria looked up and stared fixedly at the husband's two eyes. Her lips again asked, “What's wrong?”

“What?”

“Sstt .. don't make a rowdy. Now that you're back in the room, I have to go. Don't wait for me to come home, I brought the keys to home.”

“Ka, I'm coming.” Just released a hug and was about to get out, Angkasa's hand was already held back. Myria put on a face when her husband turned his head.

“Nggak.”

“Ka, pliss ...”

“My.”

“Pliss, C. I want to be with you.”

“I need to take a step back, My. Don't whine in this crucial time, yes.” Space almost raised the sound. However, he held it because he realized who was now faced. Whichever cladding the mind now, it should not hurt the wife.

“You can understand me, Habibati?”

There was a sense of worry before nodding. After all, Angkasa left in a hurry and surely his mind could not calm down. However, what is permissible, Myria can only obey and will wait until the man comes home.

The journey takes Space with above average driving speed. Arriving at the company, he rushed to the production area and the warehouse that was behind. There were already two fire engines there with officers busy putting out the fire.

Space still trying to control themselves even though the mouth already wants to curse. He was greeted by Sakti and the manager who had been there since.

“How bad is it?” Space asked with a gasp of breath. As much as he held back, still the chaos was visible from his face.

Sakti shook his head weakly. “Possible half of this section warehouse is burning along with its contents.”

“How can I trust gini? You guys working or what?” Emotional bursts Angkasa is focused on supervisors and warehouse managers. Although the manager was also not at the scene when the disaster struck, he still got a tantrum.

“Sorry, Sir. We also know less.”

“Indeed no becus! What's your men? Do dozens of employees no one knows from the beginning until it can explode gini?”

“Ma–maaf, Sir.” The supervisor was scared. Just this time he was scolded directly from the supreme leader who was at work. The manager himself chipped in because he was just as afraid.

“Kalian—”

“Ka, have you done!” Sakti is advancing to hold Space. There is no point in going berserk at this time let alone being the attention of the workers.  “Mending see how many items can be saved. The fire has started to go out.”

As per Sakti's direction, after quieting down and breathing out repeatedly, Space began to walk. The goal of the four people was to see the side of the warehouse that had survived. Firefighters had started to retreat and were about to roll up the hose that had been used.

“Lo first, I want to chat with this fireman.”

“Oke.” Sakti answered, then patted his best friend on the shoulder.  He continued with the manager and supervisor.

However, not too far away from Sakti's steps, the man heard a scream from behind. When he turned his head, his eyes widened to see Angkasa and the head of the extinguishing team fell onto the asphalt because he had just been hit on the nape of the neck.

“Job! Catch those two bastards!” shouts Sakti full of emotion and rushed to help Angkasa.