My Ottoman Girl

I'll come back for you

Today is our last day in Istanbul. Tomorrow morning we will fly back to Indonesia. It is heavy that my heart parted with my beautiful wife. Aygul always wandered spoiled while lying next to me. The smell of his body I always sip slowly I was afraid of losing him again after a few years of separation.

"Darling how long will I wait for your return?" ask her in my arms. Her petite fingers were playing around in my chest hair. I closed my eyes withstanding the desire I had been enduring.

O Lord, strengthen this servant of yours. My prayer in my heart.

" Fast 1 month God willing I try. Promise me to always tell me every day hunie." I whispered while kissing her ear lobe.

Aygul's getting closer to his body. I rubbed his back feelingly. I have to be patient waiting for the right moment. Please help me, Lord, hold back my desire.

Although Aygul has given me a code so that I carry out my duties but I feel unbearable with his circumstances. I was in a romantic dilemma like this.

" Hunie sleep, I'll take care of some of my clothes first" I said, turning my attention to her body.

Then I got up to the closet and immediately cleaned up my clothes and all my personal equipment. Aygul sat on the ground leaning on the head of the bed.

"Tomorrow I'll help you clean that shirt. Now come back here. I just want to be in your arms tonight baby" she said spoiled. For the sake of a beauty goddess Amor her end I obeyed her request.

I turned off the room light and turned on the bedside lamp. I immediately hugged her and enjoyed our time together tonight. I don't want this night to go by.

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Morning has set its light. Sunlight poked timidly peek at our contest window. The smell of beach sand swept by the sea breeze.

I saw that Aygul had tidied all my things and clothes into my suitcase. I took my leather jacket and my nightgown.

"Hunie please keep it at home. If you miss me, put on my jacket" I said with a smile. It seems tacky but what a power I have fallen deeply in love with my wife.

"Well, and save this Pasmina dear if you miss me hug "the reply won't lose.

I kissed her ring finger who is now wearing a wedding ring from me. I rubbed his head and kissed his lips for a long time. We were getting swept away in the painful feeling of being separated.

Suddenly my phone rang.

" Hafiz. We check out in 1 hour, Dad and Mom are ready to wait for you"

it turned out my dad called me.

" Good dad we'll be out soon. Just wait at the restaurant. Before going to the airport it's good that we have lunch first" I replied. Dad agreed and I ended my conversation.

A few minutes later I had headed to the restaurant for our last lunch with the Farouq family.

I see Aygul has no appetite at all. His face looks very sad. I can't bear to leave her.

" Hunie, let's eat. Don't be like this, I'm so hard to go" I told him.

Both of our parents saw me who was persuading Aygup to eat.

" I don't have an appetite, baby. I will eat at Baba's house" he replied.

" No hunie, you have to eat now. Otherwise I will cancel my return today" I pretended to sulk.

" All right, I'm just eating kebabs and strawberry milk shakes, baby" she said. I nodded and ordered the food to the restaurant.

Our family seemed to enjoy this lunch with occasional jokes. Baba thanked Dad for the Birendra family's arrival at our simple wedding. Baba promised that if all the legality of Aygul has been completed, it could be Baba who will take Aygul to Indonesia. Because Baba also wants to occasionally know the beauty of Indonesia which has only been seen from television and the internet.

I was happy to hear Baba's statement. We parted at the hotel I didn't allow Aygul to take me to the airport because I couldn't see her tears. But he insisted on driving me too.

2 Cars carrying our family arrived at the airport. Syafri and Zein seta Syafri's men have taken things down and pulled the trolley.

Aygul hugged me tightly while crying. Elif I saw her shedding tears . I******* her lips before we parted.

" I'll be back for you hunie. Believe me I will be loyal to you. Please take care of our love always" I said.

We have entered the international waiting room. Slowly the shadow of my wife's body on her wheelchair had disappeared. I endured the cries and pain of this farewell.

A moment later we had entered the belly of this iron bird. I sat next to Zein while Izza was next to me with Mom and Dad.

Zein would occasionally tease me, I hit her on the shoulder irritated. Just be careful you will feel also the weight is far from my wife replied when married later, He chuckled.

This iron bird has left my restless Ottoman girl waiting for me again.

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It didn't feel like 9 hours of travel we had been through. My body feels very stiff because from that moment I just fell asleep on the plane seat. I am lazy to do whatever I do just reading and sleeping.

My family let me not dare to harass me.

Mr. Man and Mang Asep greeted us at the airport exit.

Time has shown at 18.00 wib. A week ago I died in Jakarta and returned with a different status.

" Congratulations Mas Hafiz on his marriage" said Pak Man and Mang Asep.

"Thank you Mr. Man and Mang Asep" I replied happily. The attention of the two people closest to me was able to forget my current pain.

We finally got out of the airport to our house without traffic.

In just 30 minutes we reached the family home.

Firdaus opened the gate of the house. Then together with his father took down all our baggage.

"Zein stay here tonight. You must be tired and jet lag" Dad said.

Zein who looked tired nodded.

" Good Dad. Thanks"

Then Mom and Dad went into his room to rest.

I took Zein to the guest room and after that I immediately went up to my room. Izza was dragging her suitcase into the room. I glanced at him not intending to help him because there was Firdaus ready to help him.

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Tok.shock.

" Hafiz, let's eat first. Daddy's waiting" Izza said from outside the room after a while I slept. I saw 1 hour already I fell asleep without taking a shower first. I haven't called Aygul to tell him that we have arrived safely in Jakarta.

Turns out my phone had some calls from my wife.

I just sent him a message later after the shower I'll call him.

I went out of the room to the dining table. There have been gathered all family members, including our helpers and drivers.

It turns out that mom deliberately collected everything here.

" Mom gathered you here because, I want to give you some happy news in this house. We all just returned from Turkey to attend Hafiz's wedding with his wife Aygul. But for now Mas Hafiz's wife can not follow us because she still takes care of all her permission letters" said Mother with a face that sumringah.

A aura of happiness flashed on his face.

" Aunty had prepared a yellow rice cone for a small bagyakuran with all of you here as a thank you to God for the marriage of Mas Hafiz. Come on, you all sit here. Please lead the prayer, will you?" continued mother.

After everyone took their seats, Dad started leading prayers for dinner. I was moved by the attention of all my family, even those closest to me.

After he finished praying, he cut his tumpeng and gave it to me as a symbol. I received my father's plate and immediately hugged my father tightly and the pain I had been enduring finally came out as well. I am sad because at a time like this Aygul is not with me but I am happy because of the sincere attention and prayers from all my family.