My Love is Wrong

Must split

Pram keeps holding my hand. We walked towards where Pram's friends and his entourage were gathered. All eyes were looking towards us.

I was nervous, and tried to take my hand off Pram's arm. But Pram held my hand tightly.

"Diem's... Just come along." Pram said as he continued walking towards his friends.

I finally caught up.

When his friends got together, Pram introduced me.

"It's Ara... My wife's... "Kata Pram's.

Then there is his friend thrust his hand to introduce himself, directly confronted Pram.

"Hmmm ... Can't touch. Just call his acquaintances names." Said Pram seriously.

I nodded my head slightly as a sign of respect and self-introduction. Then others introduced themselves.

As time has passed, Pram and his friends rush to get into the car.

Last hour got into the car. And before entering the car, Pram thrust his hand. I kissed his hand. Then Pram kissed my forehead, and kissed my hand.

"Doain I Ya Ar... I love you... Wait for me my love..." Pram looked at me, then kissed me again.

I nodded and smiled. But I couldn't hide my tears wanting to drip, and I ended up crying.

Pram wiped my tears while still looking at me. Then Pram let go of my hand that was held from earlier.

I can only look at him. Then the car that Pram and his friends boarded began to leave the parking area. I just stood in front of my car.

I saw Pram waving his hand while continuing to look at me with a smile. I waved my hand and tried to calm myself.

The car disappeared from view. I got into my car, and left the restaurant full of memories.

Arriving at home I immediately eat, because from morning I do not feel good to eat. When I eat my food, my phone rings.

And I saw Pram calling me. I accepted too.

"Fra... Where are you now?"

"Hmmm, is that Ar? " Pram's tone sounded angry.

"Hmmm I wasn't Pram's appetite. It's right I'm home, ee I'm really hungry. So I ate Pram."

"Ara..other times don't do that anymore... Eat regularly... Denger me Ar? "

"Yes, I'm being horrified. I'm not that anymore. My dear, don't be angry..."

"Yeah baby... I'm not mad. I'll let you know when I get to the airport. This is me getting on the plane. Doain ya dear...I love you..."

"Yeah Pram... Love you's...Hope your journey is smooth and you get home safely, Pram."

Pram switched to a video call, I accepted it.

I saw Pram sitting in the cabin.

"Darling... I love you, wait for me..." Said Pram while looking into my eyes expectantly.

I'm nodding. "Yeah Pram. I'll wait for you..." I said with a smile.

Then Pram kissed me on my forehead with his cell phone.

"Udah was yaa... Ara... I love you, I need you. Take good care of yourself there..." Pram.

I nodded and then Pram ended his call.

I'm relieved to be happy .... Real happy...

I continued eating, but suddenly there was another earthquake. I was startled and reflexed my feet towards the door to get out.

But my shock and trauma had begun to diminish. I feel calmer than ever before.

Then I called Azka, Arini and Arjun. My children immediately came out running towards the front door.

After we gathered in the courtyard, I invited my children to enter the tent that had been set up .

The earthquake happened not long ago, just a few moments. But the trauma is still there.