My friend, my husband

3. Maru

One week Maria decided to separate. We parted for unclear reasons. Don't even know at all. This is not once twice like this. And it must be this woman of mine who always decides. Despite being separated, I still love her and still want to pay attention to her.

I looked at the phone screen that showed me this woman's social media page. She had a sweet smile, but all the photos on my face had been removed. And that just kind of frustrates me. Love does not look at status. Sora's words ring back and give little courage to contact Maria again.

The sound of a continuous tone sounded long enough, until he raised my call.

“Hello..” Because I called, I started the conversation.

I didn't hear a response for about five seconds.

“Hello.., “ sounds from across the phone sound a little vibrating.

“.... We'll see you tomorrow okay?”

“What else do you want? We're breaking up. You don't call me anymore. Okay?” his voice sounded more and more vibrating.

“If it wants you, eat it tomorrow we straighten out our relationship. Clearly. I wait at Ramen Restaurant as usual, at 5 pm.” ttuut ttuut.. Haven't had time to finish my words yet, he first closed my call.

The next day...

The clock shows almost hours home. I insist on coming to wait in the promised place. I thought a little, if indeed he really did not care would definitely not come to meet.

I waited thirty minutes for him to sit up, until his stomach was rumbling. However, she did not yet have a beautiful face. I decided to order ramen first. One portion has gone, he has not come yet. Time passed, not nearly two hours waiting.

Finally, a face that is so unfriendly but still looks beautiful comes to come and sit in a chair that makes us face each other. I greeted her with a happy smile, because she was so happy.

“I pesen first ramen okay, wait a minute.” I ordered my second ramen again, and didn't forget her favorite ramen.

While waiting for the order, I looked at his face that had kept his head down and did not look at me.

“Bless your head. Look at me, why continue?”

Without lifting his bow, he replied in a voice that sounded so bitter.

“Sorry me.”

Hearing that answer, this woman in front of me raised her head and looked at my face intently.

“Why are you apologizing? Here I am the mutusin.” His eyes look red

“Because I don't know why you sent me, maybe because I made a mistake with you. Eat it like this.” We are back silent

“You broke me up, right? Why are you crying? You really want to break up with me? I think you're just all over again. Now you're still sprained on me? Hhm?”

The ordered ramen has been served on the table. Seeing the menu presented according to his taste, the more he could not hold back tears.

“You still want to see what I like.” Showing his light smile.

“Yes.we just broke up a week ago. Time has forgotten. Anyway, if we really break up, I'll just keep sinking. Even all about you I will continue.”

Susana became more melted, this woman had let out her Smile. And also take orders with a smile.

“Yes... smile again. Then you're not angry anymore, not sprained anymore. It also means we're not breaking up.”

“Sorry me.”

An apology that he said with a loving gaze signifies that we are back together. Not wanting to waste it, I held her beautiful hand.

After solving the problem, we go back to living the days as usual. Spend some time together. Because we are both busy. Even though he looks more busy.

Day after day, week after week, we pass together. Don't forget we went together as lovers to the wedding invitation of one of the classmates. It had looked a swarm of humans whose faces were so familiar. All eyes were on the two of us, especially Sora who was directly touching her little lips.

“Yang said break up.” Shaking his head

We can only smile.