MY WIFE'S 100KG

Twenty Two

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(Dzonantu qolbi qowiyyun ma yahuzzuu ghiyabaki, thola’a mitslu warokun yarjuffu min biaadika. I thought my heart was strong enough to withstand the shock of your departure. But in fact this heart is like a dry leaf when away from you. Pujangga Arabic.)

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"You're Ghumaisha?" ask Ardian.

There was space between them, but enough to be able to hear each other's words. They ignore the people around them or the sounds of vehicles passing through the streets. In fact, Ghumaisha was drowning in a rapid pounding in the chest, really, her attention was focused only on her husband.

"Answer. Are you Ghumaisha?"

Ghumaisha could not answer. Her eyes felt hot wanting to melt the tears, revealing how happy she was Ardian called out to him now. Sweeping blue, wanting to run hugging the husband she so longed for. He was desperate when he didn't recognize him.

"Miss? Are you Ghumaisha? Answer me!"

Again Ardian asked the same question. Asking for answers from women that these few days are troubling the mind. Not because of her beauty, but a voice that resembles the wife makes her unable to sleep day and night.

A tear fell on his cheek. Slowly Ghumaisa's head nodded, "Yes. I'm Ghumaisha." He said steady.

Silent. Until Ardian breathed heavily.

I don't know what he's thinking, but the next second he says, "We're talking in my apartment. Here a lot of people, it's not good to talk about private things in public."

Without hesitation Ghumaisha nodded his head.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You first?" Ardian stepped aside to let Ghumaisha walk first. "I followed you from behind."

"All right."

Ardian was holding his chest, like trying to control his heartbeat in there. Taking a deep breath, in order to behave appropriately to make sure he is his wife or not. It was hopeful that the woman walking in front of him was not Ghumaisha, the wife who suddenly came and became thin all of a sudden.

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Ghumaisha lowered his head, his hands clutched together nervously waiting for Ardian who had gone straight to Jalal's room and then to the kitchen and had not returned until now. Until he thought, if the man was no less geroginya talking to himself now. To use a thousand reasons to prepare yourself to be able to speak.

"Sorry, it's been making you wait a long time." Ardian returned with two glasses of water putir then he stored it on the table. "Drink!"

While Ghumaisha smiled slightly, he could only nod his head. "What's wrong. You wait more than I do."

Ardian fell into a knot, sitting on the chair in front of Ghumaisha.

The woman felt tense, just trying to be as natural as possible with her confidence that she had brought back many changes. Convince yourself that the husband will be happy with him now.

"Well .. to be honest, I can't believe you're Ghumaisha. Even though your voice is similar, and also knows every thing I say to my wife. It could have been, he told you so much that you knew it all," Ardian said, leaving Ghumaisha shocked.

"A-pa what you mean?"

"Easy! I want you to tell me where my wife is now? I know you know it's there, don't you?" ardian is full of demands.

"I'm Ghumaisha. Your wife! Like I said outside. Maybe you're wondering about me now, but you should know? For four months I went to treat the trauma as well as to the doctor to check myself and go on a diet. I did it just to make you feel happy." She looked at her husband expectantly with an earnest tone.

"My wife is like a teddy bear, her eyes are round. You're skinny, how can I believe it?" tymphal Ardian. "If you're trying to claim to be my wife because you know my family's genealogy, you better stop it. Free. No woman can match him" he said sharply.

"My eyes are round too, you see?" pointing his own eyes. "It's just my thin body."

"I can't believe it. Everyone can have round eyes and you're one of them!"

No less reasonable Ghumaisha issued a ID card in her bag showing her husband, but still did not make him believe. Accusing him of stealing all his wife's belongings, he threatened to report her to prison for fraud and kidnapping.

"I ask again. You want my wife?" Ardian asked the same thing again. "I'd really report you to the police, if only if you still wouldn't confess!" threatened to.

Ghumaisha was anxious herself, "How many times have I told you! I'm your wife. I have shown the ID card, even my belongings in the bag have been taken out. I'm Ghumaisha, your wife. European Elephants. Do you still not believe?" says annoyed. It was like opening her husband's eyes wide, to realize this was his wife.

Ardian's eyes narrowed, "I've come to believe that you're not Ghumaisha. Because my wife would be upset if I called her the European Elephant. Be honest, don't be kink."

"I'm Ghumaisha! What other evidence do I have to show you?" Ghumaisha cried, "Do I have to fatten my body again. So you can believe it's me?"

"I still don't believe it."

Upset, Ghumaisha got up from her seat while picking up the bag on the chair. Want to leave Ardian's apartment, let his tears run down the river. Her heart was sliced, lamenting that her change did not make her happy at all.

He opened the doorknob, before someone hugged him from behind. His shoulders were wet with tears, bitter cries rang out in the ears. Ghumaisa's heart fell for a moment.

"I've been suspicious, that this is you from the first time we met. A husband's feelings won't go wrong, my guilt has brought you back. Please forgive me."

"You don't have to change to make me happy, Ghumaisa. I love you for who you are, no matter how physical or physical. You may think my words are bullshit, but haven't I said it before, no matter how bad my wife would never say divorce." Ardian hugged Ghumaisha even tighter, fearing she would leave him again.

"But you want a woman like Tasya's sister." he said, immediately brushed aside Ardian.

"That's you Ghumaisha, always insecure! You don't know, I'm more afraid that you're leaving me. Think about when I'm dating a woman or walking around holding hands, let alone hugging. I'll say again, I've never hugged any woman but you and my mother."

Ghumaisha turned around, seeing that Ardian's face was already filled with tears. He really suffered. Her cry lifted, wiping away her husband's tears. A smile was painted from behind his veil, feeling filled with Ardian's words.

"I don't know if I should believe it or not ...,"

"Don't listen to what people say, Ghumaisha. They only see without seeking the truth, I often tease women but never intend to run a serious relationship. You know, if I've loved someone then no one can replace him."

"Like Tasya's sister?"

"Yes. She was my first love, but you're my wife. You don't deserve to compare yourself to her, she's just my little friend. Even if I love her dead, you have a definite place in my life. You're my wife, how many times do I have to say that?" Ardian kissed the back of his wife's hand, re-hugged her body. Let go of the longing that lasted for months.

He replied to Ardian's embrace, "I miss you Ardian." For the first time Ghumaisha expressed her feelings.

"I miss you more European Elephant."

Ghumaisha hit Ardian on the shoulder, making the man chuckle on the sidelines of his cries. "I'm so skinny!" protest, let go of his embrace. Until he smiled again because Ardian kissed her soft forehead.

"You my European Elephant won't change even if it's thin."

"I'm glad I heard it." Ghumaisha smiled sincerely, kissing Ardian's right cheek.

Instead of being surprised, Ardian pointed to his left cheek immediately got a hard pinch from Ghumaisha. They laughed, forgetting every sorrow that struck the last months. Use it as a lesson for a better future. Know that life will not be forever happy, but also will not forever suffer.

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("A man always covets a perfect woman, and a woman always craves a perfect man. Though they do not understand that Allah created them to complement each other. The Arabic poet.")

"They've met now. How you feeling?" a woman in the doctor's suit, glanced at the man beside her who was leaning on the car.

"Good." Without distracting from the beach under the twilight sky. "This is what I had hoped to see Ghumaisha happy, even if she couldn't be my wife at least she could be my sister. That's enough."

Coco sizzled, "You're not hurt?"

"For what?" Ali saw Coco again.

"I thought you were gonna cry and scream in the middle of the street like crazy. On the contrary you are even happy like you have got the lottery, miraculous. I can't be like you" Coco's chimpanzee looked up at the man in front of her.

"You a psychologist can feel the heartache too apparently." Ali laughed.

"Look now you're laughing at me? I'll spit out tomorrow you feel the same heartache as me." Coco squinted at Ali's laughter.

"Let's say, tomorrow I'm going to take my parents to your house. Do you have time?" ask Ali.

"For what?"

"Applying."

Coco's cheeks instantly heated up for a moment. He had known Ali for a long time, precisely accidentally met in Egypt. Knowing also how the man keeps boundaries and always wants to explore religious knowledge.

They accidentally met on the beach, because until the rabbit bore a tiger he would not take a woman who is not mahramnya walk alone or just an approach, especially for no apparent reason. Because he often said that the three were demons. Joking or serious.

From somewhere else a woman dropped the ring that had been in her hand. Her tears were dripping, her heart felt in the knife stabs many times. Hearing Ali's words earlier, it was as if he had forgotten that he had previously been engaged to someone. And he's still waiting until now.

(I've heard, good people are good for good people too. On the contrary, people are bad for the bad.

Then what about me trying to change for the better, but expecting the best man. Is that wrong?

I just wanted him to, why did he stay away.

Those who did not wait for him for many years, easily got it.

Is that fair?)

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