My Husband My Pilot: Plane Crash Tragedy

Chapter 66.

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"Actually how do you feel about me? You like me, don't you?"

"How can.you ask such a thing?"

"I do look like a cute and insensitive man, but I know the meaning of every gaze that others show me. You're the one who always looks at me silently with your warm eyes." Alan said in a half-whispering tone.

"What answer do you want to hear?"

"Whatever comes out of your mouth."

Kansha was silent for a moment, and then she looked at Alan. "Originally you'll promise me something."

"What?"

"Never try to decipher my current answer and speed up your marriage to Aisyah."

"Number one I can consider. But for number two, why? I want to know the reason."

"Because..."

Kansha looked at Alan. His body approached and suddenly, he kissed Alan's lips.

Cup

Alan froze. Kansha closed her eyes as soon as she placed her lips on Alan's lips.

"Kansa."

"Kansa."

Kansha gasped in her daydream. He turned to Alan who was shaking his waist at him.

"You daydream again" he said.

Kansha breathed out softly. He thought, that's reality. The way to kiss Alan was so real that Kansha wished it was real. But thank goodness it's not. Logic still rules it. If he really kissed Alan, I don't know what would happen. Kansha did not dare to imagine it. Kansha rubbed her hair violently.

"Kansha's? You all right?" ask Alan.

Kansha lowered her head while nodding slowly. For now his body was fine, in contrast to his still rumbling heart.

"What did you want to say?" ask Alan again.

Kansha looked up at Alan. "Which one?" tanyanya can't remember.

"As for why you always ask me questions about my marriage to Aisha."

"Ah that.." Now Kansha's eyes are moving erratically. He thinks deeply. How to answer Alan's question.

"Kansha?" alan scolded when Kansha just continued to be silent not to continue his speech.

"Ah yes?" Kansha wet her lips. "I just want to know. I mean, you've been with Aisyah long enough. It's not good to keep on lingering. Don't you?" kansha said quickly.

"You seem to be very worried about this" Alan said with an ocean-cold look.

"What the hell. Worrying?" Kansha laughed in obscurity. "I'm just trying to advise you" he continued.

Alan was about to open his mouth but Kansha interrupted him.

"Let's pull over. I'm nauseous" he said.

Alan was about to open the sound again the rope after it relented. He's sighing. Alan finally nodded and began to row back towards the edge. Kansha was secretly relieved.

***

A military truck came splitting the path behind a hill. A group of people dressed freely with heavy bags hanging on his shoulders sat quietly.on their left side, the wall of the hill support ground was slapped and their left side, a deep abyss was ready to swallow them. The rain is still felt. It's five in the afternoon and the rain has been pouring down on them for the last two hours.

Before long, the truck reached a field. The rickety wooden board greeted them with its worn out writing.

Welcome to Mauri Village

The group went down. It starts with the women and continues with the men. They also flocked to help each other unload and put it on the muddy ground. Before long, a group of people in traditional clothes approached them.

Alfin, who was the leader of their team, came forward to greet the hand of the village chief. They also met one by one and kindly shook hands with each other. After the introduction of pleasantries, Alfin's entourage was brought into the village.

Nana who walked in the back row. Unceasingly amazed. Long Traditional House lined up in their left right segment, this traditional house is already rare. Because in the 1960s some of these traditional houses were destroyed by the government because of the alleged issue of communism. But in Mauri Village, there are still some traditional houses that still stand firm.

“Please sit first.” Said the village head. Her name is Mari and fortunately she can speak Indonesian because she had migrated to Bandung a long time ago.

Then the welcome dance begins. A group of men dressed in custom came dancing to prance accompanied by regional music. They approached Alfin's entourage and asked him to stand up. After Alfin's entourage stood up, they surrounded him with dancing. Then a group of women in custom clothing came and brought a flower necklace. The women were given flower necklaces while the men danced with the men in traditional clothes. They also dissolve in dance. A warm and friendly atmosphere was immediately created. Although they had just met, it was very visible togetherness.

After the welcoming dance, Alfin's entourage was taken to one of the Panjang houses. They were amazed as they climbed one by one steps of the stairs. Their mouths gaped at how vast this house was.

They were taken to one of the bulkheads that was at the end. This traditional house is indeed inhabited by many families who are usually separated by a partition. And that place isn't kidding either. The size is enough for the ten of them.

“We take a short break , Just started working.” Alfin gave the order. The members nodded.

Alfin arranged his things and rolled out the carpet. After that he immediately lay down. As soon as his body touched the carpet, he groaned. His body was stiff due to the journey that almost took ten hours. Before long, his eyes closed.

***

“Now, we move on to the second news.”

Aura took out an envelope again. This time it looks heavier than before. Aisha accepted it by asking questions.

“This what?” tanyanya's confused.

“Look at it. But I guess you'll be very surprised.” Aura answered with a strange smile.

Aisyah opened the envelope, and as soon as she saw the contents, she stared. The contents came out and scattered on his bed.

“This.” Aisyah trembling. He stared questioningly at Aura.

Aura took one of the photos and showed it directly to Aisyah's face.

“I just realized that the woman you mean is the same woman I hate so much. And he was a seductress. He's been in contact with your future husband.” Said Aura.

Aisyah was surprised not to play. He thought, Kansha will never approach Alan again. He thought, he misjudged Kansha. But this evidence.they even kissed. Alan betrayed him?

“This must be a lie, right?” asked Aisyah in disbelief while showing one of the photos. He was eager to hope that this was a fake and just a mere edit. But..

“I wouldn't dare lie to you. So this is real.”

Aisyah back pecking. Her tears flowed down her smooth cheeks.

***

Alan and Kansha were walking in the park around the lake. The atmosphere that afternoon was very peaceful. The warm light of the sun illuminated their path. They walked silently where Kansha was walking in front while Alan was behind her. Alan walked while jumping. He continued to follow where the shadow of Kansha was.

Kansha stopped walking making Alan also stop jumping up and down. Kansha looked on in annoyance.

“What the hell are you doing?”

“Say if we follow the direction of someone's shadow, then that someone will follow us forever.” Alan looked at Kansha.

Kansha. He tried to neutralize his twitching face. “I don't want to be your shadow forever.” Reply Kansha flat.

“I didn't say to be a shadow. After all being a shadow is hard easy.”

“Means?”

“You are happy to follow wherever you go. And very sad because you are only a shadow without being able to have it,”

“That's why don't be a shadow. Be someone who is illuminated by the sunlight and stands before loved ones gallantly.” Kansha replies.

Kansha aligned her body right in front of Alan. "Like this." said Kansha.

They're facing each other. Their eyes meet. With the sunlight shining down, time seemed to stop. A speck of taste appeared in the depths of their hearts. A taste that has two statement clauses. Justification and confusion.

“Alan, how about it turns out I..” Kansha's speech stopped. He looked at Alan.

“What's real?” ask Alan.

“Reacted me..”

Drtts

Alan's phone vibrated. Alan stopped Kansha's speech and took her phone. He picked up his phone and panicked.

“Good, Alan is there any minute.” Alan said, then closed the phone.

“What's up?” kansha asked confused as Alan looked panicked.

“Aisyah.dia collapsed. I have to go to the hospital now.” Alan answered with great concern.

Kansha jerks. His heart is throbbing pain.

“Must now? I have not finished my words.” said Kansha.

“I'm sorry Kansha, but I really have to go. I'll call you again.”

As soon as he said that, Alan immediately ran away. Without looking back, Alan kept away. Kansha looked at him until Alan's back sank in the distance.

“It turns out I love you. That's what I want to say.” Lirih Kansha's. One tear dripped.

Loving Alan, kill him slowly.