My Husband's a Wasted Child

Wants something

Vella was still in her position to endure the embarrassment of her own words, Vella herself still covered her face with her palms to be able to cover her embarrassing expression. As for Kazza, he himself was at a loss as to what to do.

"Because the decision has sounded very clear, then we will soon determine the wedding date Kazza and Vella." Said Mr. Tirta asking for an opinion.

"Wait, wait" Kazza said.

"What's up, Kazza?" ask the father in wonder.

"Don't rush to set a date, I'll get married if Zayen's husband Afna's been released. As long as Zayen hasn't been released, then I stick to my stance." Kazza surprised everyone.

"Why wait for Zayen to come out?" ask the father who is also curious.

"I don't want to do anything unfair, my sister Afna is no longer excited. I didn't want to hurt her, it was my fault that it shattered her dream." The answer is a little lethargic.

"Faster is better, brother. Afna didn't mind it, please if you want a reception." Afna said it too.

"No, Afna. Brother will never do it before your husband is out of custody." Kazza replied that he did not want to hurt the feelings of his twin brother.

"There's also a point with what Kazza said, and for Afna there's no need to feel bad. We all don't want to see you sad." Vella's mother said along with the chimps.

"True, I also agreed to wait for Zayen to be released from custody." Said Vella who also chimed in.

"That's exactly what Kazza said, I think it's like that too." Mr. Raska chimed.

"Well, if it's his decision, it'll be waiting for Zayen. I support her, I hope my daughter-in-law will be released soon and my daughter will no longer be alone. To you, my daughter, be patient and be discouraged. We all love you, and certainly try to be fair with you." Said Mr. Tirta trying to calm his daughter.

"Thank you everyone, for the kindness of you all. Forgive Afna who has troubled you all so much." Reply Afna felt bad.

"Until you forget, it's time for dinner. Let's move to the dining room, after which we can sit back and relax." Invite Mr. Tirta, then immediately get up from the seat position. Then, followed by the others from behind.

Kazza and Vella are now sitting together again, the two are getting awkward and there is shame.

"Vella, how come you're daydreaming? come on your husband got the portion. How do you keep quiet? no good, let's put up your future husband." His mother surprised Vella who was daydreaming somewhere in the direction of her destination.

With a very careful heart, Vella serves Kazza as best she can. At that moment, Vella recalled the first time she had set foot in the house of Mr. Tirta to become Kazza's assistant. Vella also remembered when she fed Kazza until she was not left on her side.

Despite the embarrassment, Vella immediately takes a portion of the dinner for Kazza. Then he placed it with a very heart in front of Kazza, despite the shame on Vella.

'Damn it, why am I so stiff.' Inner Kazza was astonished, then immediately he fed himself.

Likewise with Vella who was also enjoying dinner together, all of them did not make a sound. Only the sound of spoons clashing, and no one dared to speak while enjoying his dinner.

At that moment, Afna remembered the situation of her husband who ate as he was and also who slept unreasonably as he had at home. Indeed, Afna's heart still feels sore to imagine the condition of her husband who is in the bars.

At that moment, the stomach arrived Afna felt nauseous nausea and his head felt very dizzy. Soon Afna rose from her sitting position and went to relieve the nausea that had been detained earlier.

"Afna, why you baby?" Asked the worried mother, without a second thought immediately saw the condition of her daughter who suddenly rose from her sitting position.

Huwek huwek huwek huwek, many times Afna spewed food inside her stomach. At once, the mother rubbed her daughter's back repeatedly.

"Darling, why didn't you tell Mama. If you don't like the food at the table, why force you to eat it." Said the mother while rubbing Afna's back.

"It's okay, Ma. Last time enjoying it was very tempting tastes, when Afna almost finished spending it arrived Afna stomach feels nauseous and Afna head a little dizzy." Afna replied lethargicly, because it had spewed out the food she had just enjoyed with the others.

"Now just say what you want. Let the waiter who will present it, you just rest in the room. And you don't have to hang out with the others, you better get some rest." Ask the mother and ask her daughter to take a break.

"But, Ma ... Afna wants something." Afna replied that her tongue was slightly tempted by something she wanted.

"What do you want to ask, baby? just say it." Ask the mother while holding both shoulders of her daughter.

"Afna wants to eat citrus fruits that are still fresh and certainly taste sour. Afna wants kak Kazza to find her, because Afna no longer has a husband." Afna replied while showing her sad face, somehow her innate Afna was getting sadder. Her mother felt unbearable to see her daughter who actually wanted her husband's presence to spoil her.

How else, it all takes a process to get the prisoners out. What else with such a big problem, the process was quite detailed.

"You just go in the room, get enough rest. Let Mama talk to Kazza." Said his mother who also asked her daughter to immediately rest, the mother really did not have the heart to see the condition of her daughter who was pregnant young. Whatever the various ways, will still try to try, hoping that his son-in-law can be released in an easy way.

Afna who listened to the narration from her mother could only nod while holding back the nausea she was feeling.

With her footsteps, Afna walked up the stairs to her room. Arriving in the room, Afna lay her body on the bed while looking at the sky in her room.

'Dear ... until when we both will continue like this and separated distance and time, I have missed you so much. Really, I miss your attention. I can't wait to stay with you again like I used to. Even with simplicity, you can drive me crazy for your love.' Inner Afna who without realizing it was her tears held back her longing for the figure of her husband near her, now only wishful thinking. Really, so hard to resist the longing for love from her husband for her. Afna was right in her own dilemma of her own feelings.