My husband Sad Boy

I Should Be There

I opened my eyes slowly after I was unconscious due to fatigue and exhaustion during childbirth. My eyes scanned the entire room, it turned out that I had been moved from the delivery room to the hospital room. When I looked to the side, I saw the figure of a man sitting with his eyes closed in the chair beside my bed. He's kang Sofyan. Right, that's kang Sofyan. Am I dead? am I in heaven? but why does this feel like real? kang Sofyan, who I had missed for over seven months, was by my side. I kept looking at his face, now that face looks different, the appearance of kang Sofyan like unkempt. His mustache is thick, his hair is elongated, his body is also thin and his face looks lethargic and dull. I tried to get up to change position to sit. Although my core area still feels sore, but my stomach pain is gone.

Chequek!

"Peja..pu already wake up dear" said the aunt who just entered this room. I just smiled thinly. Kang Sofyan woke up when he heard the sound of the door opening. Kang Sofyan came straight at me.

"Goddess. Still sore?" tanyanya gently.

"No, just lemes aja kang" I replied slowly. Kang Sofyan kissed my hand and then looked back at me.

"It's so good to see you again. Akang kangen very similar Puja" he said lirih. His eyes glazed over, it seemed that kang Sofyan was deeply moved.

"Well thirsty." I said spoiled. Kang Sofyan immediately took the warm water that aunt brought from the house.

"It's a pity" said kang Sofyan as he thrust the glass.

"Where is our son kang?" I asked because I didn't see my baby.

"Still taken by the nurse" replied kang Sofyan, smiling warmly.

"Yes let aunt take the child yes, you guys talk first" said aunt, then out of this room. Sofyan and I nodded and looked at each other again.

"Thank you baby, Puja already love the most beautiful grace in life akang, Puja already love happiness berubi-tubi" he said while wiping tears cheeked. I who heard the words of kang Sofyan cried. I felt guilty for leaving the house without permission.

"Mafin Puja, for going without permission" said I lirih.

"Shuuuttt!! already, do not cry anymore, the beauty will disappear." he said while gently rubbing my wet cheek. I held her hand and kissed Sofyan's kang hand.

"Sorry Puja, thank you for coming here" I cried again. Kang Sofyan got up and sat down on the bed with me.

"Cup cup cup already.don't think too much" he said as he hugged me and kissed the tip of my head. I leaned against his chest. It feels comfortable, the warmth of this body is so soothing, it has been a long time since I smelled the scent of Sofyan kang body. The smell remained the same, not changing in the slightest.

"Akang also apologized, because it was too late to find Puja, so Puja went through the pregnancy process alone without any akang on the side of Puja. And all of that must be heavy" said kang Sofyan who held me tighter, like not wanting to lose.

"Are angry not the same Puja?" ask me while looking up with glazed eyes.

"Where can I be angry with you. But I was really crazy when Puja went to visit Sofyan kang, Sofyan kang life was ruined" he said with sad eyes.

"Ma.. euumm" I haven't had time to talk Sofyan already grabbed my lips. Sip it gently, then down every cavity of my mouth. I replied to him, took a sip and co-twisted his tongue which had been playing around since. But suddenly kang Sofyan took off our pangutan.

"Udah first. Very aggressive puja, not so resistant. It tastes better and more delicious, but Puja is still breathing" he whispered hoarse. My cheeks were red hearing her words. Then I buried my face in her chest to cover my embarrassment.

"From the beginning never changed, always a pervert!" my spoken.

"Essumnya is the same wife herself is not the same as others" he said and then faced my face to look at him.

"Akang kangen very similar Puja" he said lirih.

"Peja is also very kangen kang Sofyan" I replied.

"Promise the same, never go again from the kang Sofyan side. I really-can't afford to lose Puja" he said begging. I'm nodding.

Cup cup cup

Kang Sofyan kissed my face with anxiety. I felt an uneasiness as his thick mustache came into contact with the skin of my face.

"Geli! why it's a gini moustache. This is also hair until it is long gini not shaved" I said as I touched the mustache and combed the small hair kang Sofyan with my fingers.

"Tetep handsome really, but it became like the fathers" I replied spontaneously.

"And he became a father. There was a pest (called a boy)" he said.

"But if shaved it looks more handsome, and more dashing" I said.

"Emang all this time kang Sofyan less dashing?" ask with a meaningful smile. I frowned at my baffled, but a second later I understood the meaning of the word 'gutty' meant by kang Sofyan.

"Damnihh!! kang Sofyan bawdy!!" I pinched his stomach. Kang Sofyan laughed out loud as he managed to tease me.

"How does your pervert tease gini" he said while menoel my chin.

"So perverted now tombal! fat gini guy, what's tempting" I said.

"Who said fat? even more semok and plump gini really. It's hotter even!" selorohnya without pause.

"Lied!" my spoken.

"Seriously. Here I am measuring" he said with a rogue hand that guerrilla to the top of everest.

Plakk!!

"Had the hammer, it's been contracted for two years!" I said while hitting his naked hand.

"Hold doang, gemess! kayak balloons!" he said he was shameless.

"Diem!" I said fiercely while glaring at him.

"OK. no, just be careful if you have finished puerperium. Akang makes it soar again" he threatened. Isha! bummer!

While still busy joking around, suddenly the aunt came in by bringing our son into the room.

"This handsome boy nyariin his mother wants to ask for a grandchild" said the aunt while thrusting our child into my lap.

"Honey.. very handsome mother's child" I said while looking at my son's handsome face.

"Yes is handsome, it descends from his father" said Sofyan full of confidence.

"No ah, who is descended from the bundle" I said not to lose.

"Let's see, his nose, his eyes, his eyebrows, his lips, until his hair all looks like Sofyan's kang, you don't get it!" he said with spirit.

"Ish bummer!" I said while pouting. But it's true, his face plek ketiplek very same kang Sofyan. Naturally, because at the time of the manufacturing process his father who always led. The mother was always made to limp after the bullet was fired. I became smiling to myself when I remembered how aggressive Sofyan was when I was in bed.

"Darling, what's his name?" ask kang Sofyan who immediately disperse my perverted brain.

"Eh, that's Puja hasn't thought of yet. That akang?" I asked back.

"Hmm, I haven't just found out, baby. I'll think about it" he said. After that I unbuttoned my shirt to give my son breast milk. My son looks the spirit of sucking my choco chip, like a thirsty man. I accidentally glanced at the kang Sofyan who was looking at us with the jakun up and down. I glared at her to be more polite since there was still an aunt in this room. But unexpectedly, kang Sofyan instead sang a song lyrics that made me want to laugh.

'Should have been, I was there....!'

You pervert!