Muhasabah Love

Truth is revealed

“Yoy, Bro. Why?”

Sakti's reply made Myria bite her lower lip. Between continuing or ending her activities sending messages to her husband's friends secretly, Myria is still so gambled.

Seen Angkasa who had fallen asleep after taking the medicine, then Myria back staring at the phone screen. Her chest expanded as she took a deep breath, Myria tried to leave the bed slowly.

The woman realized her actions were wrong because she was too brave to contact other men, especially by stealing the husband's phone. However, Myria was also too curious over what was on her mind since this afternoon.

“Sakti, it's me Myria. Not Kasa.” The reply was finally typed hurriedly and sent straight away. Myria's eyes repeatedly watched Angkasa even though her husband showed no movement.

Sakti who was in his room suddenly snorted. He hurriedly asked why Myria had contacted, let alone used the Space number. “Serious elo? Why is my chat, My? Pack Kasa number anyway. I don't want to be killed by your husband.”

Myria glanced back at the bed, then typed again. “Iya, I'll delete it later. But I want it to matter.”

“What's important?” The reply to Sakti was so fast. He had to finish the conversation. “Gue is still alive, by the way.”

The breath is slowly expelled again from the lips. Myria now feels guilty to both Angkasa and Sakti. Her husband's best friend must also be uncomfortable and there is a sense of anxiety to communicate secretly like this.

“That, can you tell me not about the relationship with Kasa Erika first? You're the Deket Kasa, right? Must know all. Please.”

Makin stuttered Sakti read a reply to a message from his best friend's wife. The man gulped down a glass of water from the nightstand next to the bed because his throat was suddenly dry. One hand scooped his handsome face, Sakti's dilemma.

“Sakti, how? Please, that's why I closed this conversation.” Not yet had time to reply due to confusion, Myria's message came back in. Sakti's head suddenly dizzy.

“Make what, My? Erika's just Kasa's past. I dare not say anything. So sorry. It is better to buy ama Kasa yourself.”

The sentence written in the chat balloon made Myria's shoulder tighten. He thought it would be easy to find answers through Sakti which in fact his friend as well. But it turns out that's exactly the case.

If Angkasa had not been in pain or had answered the question about Erika this afternoon, the crazy thing right now would have been Myria did not do.

Not wanting to force anymore, Myria immediately deleted some of the messages that had been sent. His steps rushed towards the bed and saved Angkasa's phone back to the table by the bed. As her husband's hand groped the other side of the bed, Myria immediately broke down and caught the hand.

The palm with a smooth texture and bright skin color was frowned upon by Myria repeatedly. There was a great sadness that locked his heart. Myria did not know the Space world in the past because in her mind the most important thing was the future together. However, when the past is present and could have been a thorn in the household, the curious soul as a human finally arises.

Stuck on something in his mind, Angkasa opened his eyes slowly. Still with a hint of consciousness gathered, he looked at the woman in front of him. However, the longer he looked on with total awareness, the man was aghast to see Myria crying.

“Sayang ... why?” Space asked in a hoarse voice. His hand landed on Myria's cheek and wiped away the tears. “You're having nightmares?”

The question of Space made Myria more nervous. His body snuggled and asked to be hugged.

The confused space half panicked instantly obeyed Myria's will. The man gave a gentle swipe from the head to the back.

Both were long silent. Myria was still sobbing, while Angkasa continued to try to calm as much as possible until unconscious drowsiness managed to drown them into dreamland.

“You sure to office?” Myria asked worriedly. How many days did Angkasa rest, but her husband insisted on leaving for work.

“Well, I'm better. But if you're really worried, I'll be back. Kasian Sakti and others if take care of all by themselves.”

Myria approached, then flicked the blazer and helped put it on. The woman stood firmly in front of Angkasa, occasionally on her tiptoes when the neck of her husband's clothes should be justified.

A short kiss was stolen by Space. Myria immediately closed her lips, the effect of vigilance as a woman. Her beautiful eyes stared hard at her husband.

“Sports, let it be high,” said Angkasa with a jail smile.

Hands down from the face and used to hit. Myria's lips pursed not accept. “You've got a power pole.”

“Opaan, my height is not two meters. Aja spelled out electricity pole.”

“Biarin.”

Space chuckles slowly. His shoulders and head were lowered, to the same level as his wife's face. “Udah no rambling?”

“I never crave.” Space Clothes have been neat. Myria was about to turn around. However, the body had not been able to spin, Angkasa's hand was so agile to catch Myria's waist.

As if there was no distance to separate, the man pulled his wife until their bodies clashed. “Your husband is not bego-bego very if only consider his wife. I know you're not comfortable let alone seeing Erika's father yesterday. But I told you too, right, that Erika's father has been processed by law. We wait for the next news.”

“Ya.”

Out of control, Myria's answer successfully tested patience. Space devoured his wife's lips in one fell swoop.

Myria's eyeballs were about to come out. As powerful as he was, he pushed the chest of Space to be free. When he managed to escape, his hand immediately rubbed the lips that began to numb.

“Why rub everything?” Not enough just patience tested, now his self-esteem too. Space wanted to scream in frustration. “What's that disgusting?”

Head looked up, Myria stared at Space so deeply. In order to avoid misunderstanding, she immediately kissed her husband. “No, I'm sorry. I'm just not comfortable if you're too brutal.”

Myria's confession was enough to awaken the soul of Space's pity. In the end, the man gave up. “Sorry.”

The pleasure was enough. The space departed and willingly ushered in Myria rather than arising more quarrels. His marriage was only a corn, there was no way the time was spent on waste.

Sakti welcomes Angkasa as soon as his best friend gets out of the car. He put his embrace on the shoulder as usual, then greeted Myria for a bit.

Just as the car left the company area, Sakti's expression turned serious. “Gue need to say the same lo, Ka.”